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They say there's plenty of fish in the sea. The 30 year old Kyle was sure in that mantra, as he confidently stepped through the door to a local bar and headed down to the counter to order a drink.
It had been about a year since the end of his previous long term relationship but he was ready to get back out here.

He took a seat at a bar stool and ordered a couple shots. No need to get too tipsy yet.
On his second shot, an older woman, probably in her 50s, sat down right next Kyle, ordered a margarita, and struck up a conversation with a dashing young gentleman.

"So you come here often?" Lora asked.

Kyle took a swig of the next shot he ordered, hoping for a bit of liquid courage. "Nah I uhh, I'm just out here lookin to meet someone."
Lora probed some more. "So you're single then?"

Kyle finally had enough courage to look at the attractive older lady seated next to him. "Oh yeah, I got out of a relationship a while ago. I just want to get back into the game yknow. Life's been good to me otherwise, but you need someone to hold at night ya feel?" Kyle could feel the alcohol loosening his tongue.

Lora emphasized with the young man. "Ah I'm single too yknow. Life's fun when you're young but the older you get the harder and harder it is to get by."

Kyle and Lora went on like this for a while. Exchanging information about themselves. Where they worked, their favorite movies, how many drinks they had. All that sorta stuff.

It was somewhere around Kyle's 9th shot, and Lora's 4th margarita that Kyle said "I wish.... *hic*... I wasn't single...." and Lora answered saying something along the lines of "I wish I was young..." although her words definitely didn't come out as clear as that.

A helpful witch who happened to be the bar to forget her woes, overheard the two. Not really having her heart in it that night, she didn't make a show of it, but spun her finger and made it so.

...

Kylie, feeling strangely smaller all of a sudden but thinking nothing of it, as Larry, if he'd like to go back to her place. Larry, despite having a fair bit of liquor in his system, felt a tingling downstairs. He didn't realize he had never actually had this sensation before, but he wasn't about to complain. Larry accepted Kylie's offer.

The two walked home, eventually finding their way up the Kylie's apartment, and the two stripped down. Kylie removed her heels, and undid her dress, as Larry removed his shirt and unbuckled his pants. The two lovebirds, crawled into bed, but feeling a bit tipsy, they both decided to sleep.

The next morning, the two awoke, held in each other's embrace. It was an odd sensation, but in some weird way, it felt right.

Miraculously, neither has sustained a hangover. Their alcohol didn't follow them through the night, but their lust for each other definitely did.

Already in little clothing, the pair removed their final layers, and Kylie spread her legs wide. She moaned in pleasure as Larry pumped and pumped deep into her virgin womanhood. Larry groaned in satisfaction at the tightness of the cavity around his newly gained throbbed cock.

Beyond both of their current ecstacy though, there were nagging feelings of something being off. Kylie wondered why it felt a little new to see her large, mature breasts bouncing back and forth to the rhythm of a man plowing her.
Larry wondered why it felt a little strange to be a young and vigorous young man, deep inside a mature older woman.

Whatever those thoughts were though, they melted away when both came in spectacular fashion and a symphony of moans and pleasure. Both still dirty from Larry's cum, the two held each other tight in bed, satisfied in every aspect of their lives.

Description
They say there's plenty of fish in the sea. The 30 year old Kyle was sure in that mantra, as he confidently stepped through the door to a local bar and headed down to the counter to order a drink.
It had been about a year since the end of his previous long term relationship but he was ready to get back out here.

He took a seat at a bar stool and ordered a couple shots. No need to get too tipsy yet.
On his second shot, an older woman, probably in her 50s, sat down right next Kyle, ordered a margarita, and struck up a conversation with a dashing young gentleman.

"So you come here often?" Lora asked.

Kyle took a swig of the next shot he ordered, hoping for a bit of liquid courage. "Nah I uhh, I'm just out here lookin to meet someone."
Lora probed some more. "So you're single then?"

Kyle finally had enough courage to look at the attractive older lady seated next to him. "Oh yeah, I got out of a relationship a while ago. I just want to get back into the game yknow. Life's been good to me otherwise, but you need someone to hold at night ya feel?" Kyle could feel the alcohol loosening his tongue.

Lora emphasized with the young man. "Ah I'm single too yknow. Life's fun when you're young but the older you get the harder and harder it is to get by."

Kyle and Lora went on like this for a while. Exchanging information about themselves. Where they worked, their favorite movies, how many drinks they had. All that sorta stuff.

It was somewhere around Kyle's 9th shot, and Lora's 4th margarita that Kyle said "I wish.... *hic*... I wasn't single...." and Lora answered saying something along the lines of "I wish I was young..." although her words definitely didn't come out as clear as that.

A helpful witch who happened to be the bar to forget her woes, overheard the two. Not really having her heart in it that night, she didn't make a show of it, but spun her finger and made it so.

...

Kylie, feeling strangely smaller all of a sudden but thinking nothing of it, as Larry, if he'd like to go back to her place. Larry, despite having a fair bit of liquor in his system, felt a tingling downstairs. He didn't realize he had never actually had this sensation before, but he wasn't about to complain. Larry accepted Kylie's offer.

The two walked home, eventually finding their way up the Kylie's apartment, and the two stripped down. Kylie removed her heels, and undid her dress, as Larry removed his shirt and unbuckled his pants. The two lovebirds, crawled into bed, but feeling a bit tipsy, they both decided to sleep.

The next morning, the two awoke, held in each other's embrace. It was an odd sensation, but in some weird way, it felt right.

Miraculously, neither has sustained a hangover. Their alcohol didn't follow them through the night, but their lust for each other definitely did.

Already in little clothing, the pair removed their final layers, and Kylie spread her legs wide. She moaned in pleasure as Larry pumped and pumped deep into her virgin womanhood. Larry groaned in satisfaction at the tightness of the cavity around his newly gained throbbed cock.

Beyond both of their current ecstacy though, there were nagging feelings of something being off. Kylie wondered why it felt a little new to see her large, mature breasts bouncing back and forth to the rhythm of a man plowing her.
Larry wondered why it felt a little strange to be a young and vigorous young man, deep inside a mature older woman.

Whatever those thoughts were though, they melted away when both came in spectacular fashion and a symphony of moans and pleasure. Both still dirty from Larry's cum, the two held each other tight in bed, satisfied in every aspect of their lives.