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Eine Lieferung an Minderjährige ist nicht möglich
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It's no secret that Ms. Robertson is the horny forty-five year old who lives across the street. There have been rumors about her for as long as I can remember. A friend told me that she tried to seduce him one time when he was her pool boy for the summer. I thought he was just exaggerating. I mean, I know she's a hot milf and all, but I really wasn't sure whether she'd really try to do it with a younger guy. I guess the rumors are true, though. Because for the last few weeks, she's had me doing all sorts of odd jobs for her. The funny thing is she likes for me to work without wearing a shirt.…mehr

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Produktbeschreibung
It's no secret that Ms. Robertson is the horny forty-five year old who lives across the street. There have been rumors about her for as long as I can remember. A friend told me that she tried to seduce him one time when he was her pool boy for the summer. I thought he was just exaggerating. I mean, I know she's a hot milf and all, but I really wasn't sure whether she'd really try to do it with a younger guy. I guess the rumors are true, though. Because for the last few weeks, she's had me doing all sorts of odd jobs for her. The funny thing is she likes for me to work without wearing a shirt. At first she said it was because she didn't want me to have a heat stroke, but I quickly began to realize there was more to it. She loves to watch me work. And she's always got a smile on her face. For the most part, that's all I thought would ever happen. I mean, you can't blame a hot milf for wanting to get a peek at a hot body. And I don't mean to brag, but I'm in pretty good shape. Turns out she's been seducing me this entire time and I didn't even know it . . . wearing skimpy clothes and prancing around the yard lot she's on fire. So when she gives me a call and asks me to stop by one night after work, I'm not too surprised. Sure, I've never really been with a real woman, not a woman like her anyways, but when she asks me to come over to her house, I know for certain that I sure am willing to try, at least once. I had no idea how horny Ms. Robertson was. And I had no idea the things she was going to do to me once I showed up.


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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!

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