1. The Legendary Mrs. Olsen


    Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    would get her husband in the mood, he hadn’t been really interested in over six weeks. And that was way too long, she was getting seriously horny even if she did bring herself off in the bathtub two or three times a week. And he was getting on her nerves in other ways, too. Wanted to put in a new kitchen so he could cook for twenty people. That was okay, they could afford it and it would increase the resell value, but couldn’t he just make the decisions himself and leave her out of it? So much talk about tile patterns and tint of woodwork and he even tried to get her to consult about the brand of oven as if she gave a rat's ass. “Pour you another one, ma'am?” the barmaid asked. “No, I don’t think so.” Oh, how she hated being ma'amed. Looking around, she viewed the other denizens of this evening's dungeon. What was the Billy Joel line? Oh, yes, ‘They’re sharing a drink they call loneliness / But it’s better than drinking alone.’ The guy on the other side of the bar tried to catch her eye again. He was a little cute, not as much as his buddy who seemed sad about something, but even if she was thinking about getting picked up – and she wasn’t – he was much too young. Not more than twenty-five she guessed, with his first big job, and he was a clothes horse. Thousand dollar suit, custom shirt, Armani tie. Bet he thinks he’s god’s gift, she thought. Catches his share of girls, then doesn’t know what to do with them was her guess. She went back to her brooding, this time about ...
    her daughter, just turned sixteen and had found out about boys. Once she discovered Kayla had her cherry popped, she had to take her to the gynecologist and get her put on the pill. Then they had to have the talk about how Kayla should limit herself to one boy at a time and make him wear condoms. Not that it mattered, Kayla was going to let it go in one ear and out the other. Damn it, the girl just didn’t have any sense! Not that it was so different from what her mother had done in high school thirty years ago, but at least she’d taken reasonable precautions and hadn’t gotten caught. It was funny, her husband still thought he was the second guy who ever had her, that summer after she graduated college. If he only knew... but then again, what he didn’t know certainly didn’t hurt him. And it pissed her off to know her daughter was getting laid on a regular basis, and she wasn’t! But Kayla just wasn’t a smart girl. Oh, intelligent enough, she was keeping a B+ average, and she was great at taking tests, there shouldn’t be any problem getting her into a good college. But the girl was amoral. Just that morning, before she went to the airport, she saw her tube of Dior lipstick in Kayla’s hand. She confronted Kayla, of course, but she’d come up with a lie that she’d bought it with baby-sitting money. At least she had the sense to shrug it off and not make a big scene of it. And, of course, it wasn’t the first time Kayla had stolen stuff. Kayla was spoiled, and that was mostly her ...
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