1. Youth Revisited


    Date: 12/2/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: JefferyB, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    they were all such nerds that she could never get overly excited about it. In all her years of teaching she had never found a professor that interested her in the least. She took a long sip of wine and once again looked in the mirror and said, “Not bad.” Before she could move from the spot she heard Mary call out from upstairs, “Mom. Jonathan is coming to pick me up and will be here if five minutes. Would you please let him in? I’ll be ready to go in ten minutes.” “Sure sweetie,” Amanda called up the stairs. “I’ll take care of him.” She turned her mind to Mary’s boyfriend, Jonathan. He was an exceptionally nice young man and quite handsome. At first she hadn’t approved of him because he was much older than her daughter. When they first started dating, Mary was 19 and just starting her second year of college. Now she was 20 and he was 25 or 26. The difference in age didn’t seem bad now and she certainly liked the young man. He had attended City College for two years before transferring to the University of Colorado to finish his degree work. Once graduated, he had returned home and landed a very nice job. Unlike many men his age, he had decided to invest in a town home rather than living in an apartment complex filled with single people. Amanda was pleased with his mature decision making and thought that he would make a fine husband for Mary, assuming that was in the cards. As she began to turn away the doorbell rang and she turned back to open the door for Jonathan. He ...
    immediately flashed Amanda a big smile, saying, “Good evening, Dr. Cartwright. How are you?” “Now Jonathan,” she began. “I think that we’ve discussed this before. In my home I’m Amanda. You can drop the titles at the front door.” As he stepped inside he replied, “I know that you say that, but it difficult to lose old habits.” She smiled at him thinking that he looked particularly handsome tonight and said, “Come on in. Mary will be down in five minutes.” She stopped and looked at him a second before saying, “Maybe you should come into the kitchen with me. The likelihood of her being ready in five minutes isn’t very good.” Once in the kitchen Amanda was going to freshen her wine and asked if he would like something to drink while he was waiting. “No thank you, Dr. Cartwright,” he replied. As she was pouring herself another half glass of wine she looked into the glass pane in her cabinet and saw that, without any question, Jonathan was studying her ass. Seeing this she took a few more seconds to complete her task. Turning slowly, to give him the chance to move his eyes, she asked, “And where did you get into the habit of calling me Dr. Cartwright?” “I didn’t think you would remember me,” he said offering her a soft smile. “You were my professor for the first half of Freshman English at City College. While there I also took your American Literature class and one you taught on World Lit.” “Really?” she said with honest surprise. “How could I possibly have forgotten a student as ...