1. I Can’t Keep My Eyes Off of the MILF


    Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Fantastic, Anal, Domination/submission, Erotica, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Spanking, Author: bad just4u, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    politely. “Yeah, the kids and I are having a great time together,” I respond enthusiastically. “Well it would be hard not to be having fun in this place, wouldn’t it? But that isn’t what I meant,” she says as I quizzically turn toward her. “I meant watching me. Are you having a good time watching me?” she says. Damn, for the life of me I can’t read her. Just then my niece walks out and grabs my hand, pulling me away. Saved by the bell. “Here, you might need this,” she says as she slides a folded piece of paper into my hand as the four footer drags me to the next ride. I open it up as I stumble along. On it I find a cell number and some writing. If you’re into more than just looking, send me a message; maybe I’ll consider it. I’m astounded as I ponder what she wrote. Incredulously I look up and find her staring right at me, a broad smile across her face, one hand on her sexy hips, foot tapping. Her cell phone is in the palm of her other hand and she dramatically looks back and forth between me and the phone. The scene is finally interrupted when her little girl grabs her and pulls her away. I’m uncertain what to write. I don’t want to blow this. She seems like she’s a woman who knows what she wants. The fifty dollar question: what in the hell is she after. Well here goes nothing. While I love to look, my skill-set lies in a more hands-on approach. Is there anything you need a hand with? By the way, my name is Mike. It doesn’t take 30 seconds to receive her reply. Hands-on ...
    huh? I like that in a man. Tell me more. btw, I’m Jodi. Nice, she bit on it. I figure a little mystery couldn’t hurt. I wait several minutes before punching in my response. Nice to meet you Jodi. I’m sorry to disappoint but I’m a guy who’s not much of a talker. I’m more of a doer. Tell me when and where and I’ll be glad to take matters into my own hands... Without any delay I’m reading her next text. I think I’m coming down with something. Yeah, it looks like I’m going to be sick tomorrow, hehe. If you’d like, we could meet in my room at the Sheraton next door, number 1212. I can’t punch the letters in fast enough. Coming down with something? Poor baby...maybe I’ll have to give you a thorough exam...I may even need to take your temperature! Damn!!! I’ll text you when the family leaves. How does that sound? Sounds perfect, see you tomorrow The next 16 hours feel like 160! Though I’ve continued to stalk her for the rest of the day as the sexual tension between us builds steadily, the anticipation is just too much. I finally receive the all-clear signal a little after nine this morning. The knock on the door finds no response. I knock again, a little bit harder this time. Nothing but silence. Damn, I think, I knew this was too good to be true. She probably got cold feet. I figure I’ll try one last time but as I form a fist I change my mind. My hand grasps the knob I find that it is unlocked and open the door. I close and lock it behind me. It’s a beautiful suite able to easily ...
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