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I WAS inspired to write by a recent letter in the Agony pages. It was about a fishing groupie – and I thought I was the only one!
I’m a divorced 43-year-old redhead with a 32DD bust and I love watching men pit their wits against fish.
I’ve fiddled with many fisherman’s “tackle” on the riverbank. And although they may use maggots to catch the fish, I’ve never met an angler with one down his trousers.
My “prize catch” came at a competition a month or so back.
I watched all day as the men stood proud with their rods in hand and felt myself getting wet when one of them reeled in a massive 9lb trout.
So I slipped out of my knickers and told the fisherman who’d landed the trout to have a feel of my pussy.
He did just that and then bent me over his tackle box and boned me.
His cock must have been nine inches and it almost split me in two.
I saw him again last week but he didn’t rise to the bait. Any ideas?