1. Seducing Mrs. Robinson


    Date: 12/9/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Jonathans_Fantasies, Rating: 36, Source: LushStories

    attractive. Why do you ask?" "Then what is it? Why can't I seem to find someone? God I sound like a whiny schoolgirl! I'm so embarrassed!" she said, sobbing softly into her hands. For the first time in my life, I looked at Mrs. Robinson as more than the friendly neighbor lady and Mom's best friend. I saw her as a woman, vulnerable and in need of comfort. I stood up from my stool and walked around the end of the bar and up to her. I gently pulled her hands from her face and she slowly looked up at me. "Mrs. Robinson, you are a very beautiful, very attractive woman and if I might say so, your husband was a fool to leave you. But he has made his decision and one of these days he will look back and regret it. His little hotsy will get tired of him, especially being so much older than she is, and leave him. Then he will be alone, older than he already is, and will wish he had stayed with the one woman who really loved him," I said, looking into her eyes. To explain; Mrs. Robinson was married to her husband Alan for a number of years until he decided he needed a change and ran off with this 23 year old blonde tart that he met somewhere. Alan was about 9 years older than Mrs. Robinson. Their divorce was a couple years ago by now, and he left Mrs. Robinson alone to fend for herself. Now Mrs. Robinson wasn't destitute, she had worked for the State for a number of years while they were together and had a pretty decent retirement. Plus she got a good settlement in the divorce so she ...
    wasn't hurting for money. But the money didn't mean much to her - she still slept in a bed alone. She was still crushed by the blow that he was leaving her for a younger woman. So many years wasted. "Thank you Joey, that is very sweet of you to say. But the fact remains that I am getting older and I have to start over again. I don't know if I can. I don't know if I still have anything to offer the next guy. Who would want a 35 year old divorcée?" she asked. Now Mrs. Robinson was indeed a very beautiful woman. A former beauty pagent winner, she was about five foot six inches tall with long brown hair, warm brown eyes, and a smile that would melt any man's heart. She was beautiful in face and in her smoking hot 34-24-34 body. She kept herself in very good shape and now I was getting a chance to enjoy it. I looked down into her soft brown eyes as they flicked back and forth. She was looking for an answer, looking for something that could reassure her. I couldn't let her down. I took a step forward, coming between her knees and reached for her face. I cupped her tear-streaked face in my hands and leaned down. I kissed her... long, slow and deeply. I wanted her to know that there were still people around her who cared. I wanted her to know she still had worth, that she mattered. I kissed her passionately and as I did I felt her, at first a bit surprised and hesitant, but then she gave herself to the kiss. I felt her hands move around my waist and she pulled me closer. Her lips parted ...