The sex was fantastic, so much better than when we were married. After dinner, he was so horny that he unbuttoned my blouse and had my skirt bunched up around my waist all before the elevator to his apartment opened. Thank God, his door was only three feet from the elevator; I was almost naked as I walked that short distance between them. The door to the apartment had not even closed before I was roughly pushed down on my hands and knees and he entered me from behind. I was so aroused I screamed when he entered me. He was so forceful that I had carpet brush burns on my elbows, chest and knees when we were finished, I loved it! We had sex two more times that night, all with the lights on, in different positions, and none of them were vanilla.