We met at a lake, my kid was barely a year old and it was my..

We met at a lake, my kid was barely a year old and it was my first outing as a single mom... I had been invited jet booting by his Cousin and his girlfriend. There was a few of them set up close to the Lake, about 8 or 10 people. He was asleep when I first got there - I made introductions and found a spot to park us. I can't remember exactly when and how - but I remember the first time we made eye contact. Id never been looked at like that before in my life... it was an empty, cold and almost disgusted glare. Like my existence was making his stomach turn... he might as well have been dry reaching. Of course, immediately I was captivated... who are you? The fuck u looking at me like that for? I ran through possible scenarios... hung over? Blinded by sun making his face screw? He turned his attention towards my crawling small one - it was NOT the sun warping his face when he looked at me... His face softened when his eyes turned to her, his smiled... he greeted her and I seen it. Mother fucker who ARE YOU?? Greeting my lil babe like a human being... you want me all up in your inbox or what? He was by far the best looking one of the group and apparently friendly to Billy lids... I LOVE men who treat small humans LIKE human beings and not products built for use. I looked him up and down... 100% packing... nice soize, not bad. Who cares if he looks like the Grinch the second I entered his peripherals. I knew the second his attitude changed towards my daughter - this man was a father and some stupid bitch has his baby. I could have put money on it... Of course I was right. This was the day I fell in love with the Cave Man in all of his beauty. Unfortunately it was also the relationship when I fell out of love with myself. It was confusing, painful love but everything I thought I wanted... it exposed parts of me I didn't realise existed. I did things I never thought I'd do to anyone - and I did them to him. I used to drive 3 hours to spend an evening with him... then wake at 5am to drive my arse to work at 9.30. He used to leave my house at 3am to start work at 7... He made me want to climb mountains, make babies and play house... the food I wanted to make that man ... À la carte 👌 The sex.... it was filthy. Absolutely intense... like 2 forces designed to intertwine. One look of this man had me soaked... He was different... reserved and sorta constricted but not... like - he would drive around Melbourne hating anyone who was anything other then heterosexual but he also came hard as fuck with a finger in his butt .. go figure. To any dude reading this - if your into doing anal to ya partner but cringe at the thought of anything going up the old food shoot - please PLEASE do NOT die before exploring this orgasm. It's fucking INTENSE and no human should go without it. Cave man took my anal virginity and changed my entire perception of men... I also took his heart and mishandled it and with that among my other guilty pleasures I will probably die alone - fucking all of you 😏🤭🤫 for future reference, when I post stories of me and my cave man - this is who I'm talking about. If he reads this, I hope your getting yours ❤ forever in my thoughts 🍑