Backyard MILF (eBook, ePUB) - Madison, Kimberlee
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I didn't even know his name . . . and the funny thing was I didn't wanna know his name. It didn't matter to me. Not at all. In fact, all that did matter was that I needed to get him out of those work clothes and into my backyard.
You see, the struggle for a lonely MILF is trying to keep it together when it's been too long . . . and, well, for me, too long had come and gone months ago. It was well beyond too long since I'd had a man, and I felt like I was about to lose my mind. I'd never felt such heat between my legs. All I could think about at night was the sexy guy next door climbing up…mehr

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I didn't even know his name . . . and the funny thing was I didn't wanna know his name. It didn't matter to me. Not at all. In fact, all that did matter was that I needed to get him out of those work clothes and into my backyard.
You see, the struggle for a lonely MILF is trying to keep it together when it's been too long . . . and, well, for me, too long had come and gone months ago. It was well beyond too long since I'd had a man, and I felt like I was about to lose my mind. I'd never felt such heat between my legs. All I could think about at night was the sexy guy next door climbing up and down that ladder, swinging his hammer, and sweating in the hot sun.
His body was perfect. His dark hair was perfect. And those hands? My heavens, there was just something about those big strong hands, the way they gripped those tools, that had me panting and groaning in my bed at night.
It was those same big hands that had gotten me into this position in the first place. Those big strong hands that for the last three days had been hauling heavy bundles of shingles and swinging a hammer atop my neighbor's new garage. I knew I was a goner from the first day I laid eyes on them; but I had no idea I would be here bent across this patio table allowing him to take me like thisor maybe I did and I just didn't want to admit it.
Sure, I was hoping for something bigsomething really big! But to tell the truth, I'd take anything I could get at this point. Fortunately for me he had the whole packagethe whole juicy, plump, package! And after that, my backyard would never be the same!! Especially not for a MILF like me.

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Autorenporträt
Back in high school I was what you might call a tease. Sure, I gave my share of BJs and hand jobs, but rarely did I go all the way back in those days. It was more fun for me to seduce the boys, get them as hot and bothered as I could, just to watch them ache. I loved more than anything to watch their expressions when I wore a skirt and would leave my legs open, ever so slightly, exposing just a glint of panties. Or when one of my tits accidentally poked out of my shirt during gym class. More than anything, back in high school I loved watching their faces as I was yanking them off, that old familiar grimace stretched across their faces as they'd explode all over the back seat of my dad's car . . . I suppose that's what I love most about writing erotica--the thrill of knowing that people are getting off on the stories I have to tell. I hope you enjoy!

I love hearing from readers!!! . . . you can email me at KPM@kimberleemadison.com