The Stud Next Door (A Milf Erotica) by Moon Lorena

Author:Moon, Lorena [Moon, Lorena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-11T00:00:00+00:00

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At six fifty nine John raised his hand to knock at the back door of Mrs. Appleton's house. He paused, looking down at himself to double check he didn't have his fly undone or something on his shirt. He'd decided on going for a smart casual look, tan trousers, polished brown shoes, and a simple white button-down shirt. An outfit he'd had success wearing on dates with other girls and which he felt sharp and confident in.

The previous hour he'd spent getting ready and had practiced various lines he might use to greet Mrs. Appleton and try to sound suave. In the end he decided that she'd almost certainly see through anything phony and his best chance was to just be himself. The chances of anything happening between them were surely wafer thin anyway. On the other hand, he did have a secret weapon. Possibly two. His art folio was strapped over one shoulder, containing his newly completed piece, leaving his other hand free to hold a bottle of wine he'd picked out from his dad's collection. He knew nothing about wines but the bottle had a decent amount of dust on it and was dated to the 90's so he figured it must be pretty good.

John steeled himself as nervous anticipation coursed through him. He inhaled deeply three times to calm himself and then rapped on the back door. From inside he heard Mrs. Appleton call out. "Come in!"

John stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind him. He walked into the large kitchen, a mixture of tantalizing smells wafting to him.

"Hi Mrs....Hi Olivia." She half-turned and favored him with a charming smile.

"John. Hi. You said my name. It's about time." They both laughed and right then, John had a good feeling about this evening. Olivia took off her oven mitts and walked to him, offering him her cheek which he kissed. Her skin was wonderfully soft and John breathed in her scent. She smelled divine.

"You look lovely, Olivia." She wore an elegant wine-red dinner dress, cut just above the knee. The cinched waist showed off her hourglass figure. Her bosom looked even more impressive, so expensively wrapped. Matching red high heels, a good inch higher than the ones she wore earlier that day, completed the look. Her blonde hair was pinned up stylishly and a French plait of hair curled along her hairline on her forehead. In a word, she looked stunning. John felt his heart beat faster.

"Thank you, John. You look pretty dashing yourself." She gave him a quick once over and he felt the heat of her gaze as she checked him out and seemed impressed with what she saw.

Turning on her heel, she moved back to the stove, continuing to talk over her shoulder. "Now, you must tell me what you think of this sauce I made for you." She dipped a wooden stirring spoon into a bubbling pot and held it up, cupping under it with her other hand. John walked over beside her to taste it.

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