Deflowered by a MILF

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I can’t wait to see you tomorrow night, sexy lady.

Janet Connor sighed as she closed off her cell phone. Tomorrow night would be her third date with Roger and as older adults, they both knew what that usually meant. It would have been earlier but with her son Rick coming home with a friend from school they were forced to delay it.

He had been flirting with her hard for three days over text.
Their second date had ended with some serious kissing and a lot of roaming hands, but she held back from letting him have the goods too soon because she didn’t want to seem desperate for male attention. The truth was she was incredibly horny and couldn’t wait to get laid again. It had been months since her last disappointment from the dating world and her vibrator could only provide so much stimulation.

Roger was a simple guy with a decent job who had good honest intentions with her. After years of dating various men after her divorce, the crop of men who didn’t have issues or weren’t terrible in bed was slim pickings in her town.

Being a single divorced woman in her late forties was harder than Janet had suspected. She was in decent shape through trying to eat relatively well and hitting the gym at least twice a week.

She had been blessed with a larger figure thanks to her genetics, but managed to use it well and got lots of male attention. Unfortunately, it was usually the wrong kind of guy who just wanted a quick lay and then moved on, or a guy who couldn’t satisfy her in bed beyond the typical quick bang. She needed more. What she was looking for was desire and passion.

As she sat there outside of the bus station waiting, she couldn’t help but swipe through her most recent dating app. The guys in her age bracket were mostly overweight and completely useless when it came to any type of romance. Roger was the best prospect she had come across in a while. She was hopeful that the third date would mean there was a future there.

Finally, she saw her son walk slowly out of the bus station and beside him was someone she didn’t expect. At least not what he looked like.

Another young man walked beside her son and her eyes immediately drank in the companion that he had brought home with him. Tall, muscular and absolutely flawless facial bones, he looked like a model in a commercial come to life.

Her son Rick waved and quickly walked over followed by the other young man.

“Hey Mom! We made it!” Rick greeted her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “This is my friend Brandon I told you about.”

When the other student got closer Janet saw that not only was his face even better looking up close, his eyes were a striking light colour that made his features stand out even more. She blinked when she realized that she was just standing there without a word.

“Um…hello, Brandon.” Jesus, I feel like a teenager seeing a celebrity, she thought.
“Ms. Connor, nice to meet you.” His large hand enveloped her own. Just the feeling of his powerful grip around her made her realize that her body was already responding to a simple touch and she was suddenly damp between her legs from being around him for thirty seconds.

“Thanks for picking us up!” Rick exclaimed. “I’m starving and I want to get into the pool for sure. Can we head home?”

Janet was prompted out of her haze and dropped Brandon’s hand. “Sure, let’s go. There shouldn’t be much traffic.” She said.

Her son Rick was home for a long weekend, having been away at school a few hours away from their small town. Just like with eligible men, the prospects for education in their average sized town were bleak. He was happy at school, but she was always happy to have him home for the company.

Now she was extra happy due to the gorgeous friend he had brought along with him. Rick had mentioned Brandon a few times from his housing complex, and it seemed that the two were decent friends.

As she drove, she had a hard time not checking the rear view mirror every five seconds because it gave her a clear view of Brandon’s beautiful features. Their conversation drifted into her ears in a haze as she drove.

Pulling up to their small townhouse, she led the two boys inside. “Rick, your room has fresh towels on your bed. Brandon, you’ll be in the spare bedroom on the other side of the bathroom.” She said, smiling at him.

She followed the two boys upstairs as if in a trance, only wanting to see more of Brandon if she possibly could.

“This will be your room.” She told him, leading him into the small but well appointed spare bedroom. The last time it had been used was when her now ex-husband had decided to sleep in another room after they decided to separate.

“Thank you, ma’am.” Brandon said. Janet blushed.

“No need to call me that, it makes me feel like an old woman. Call me Janet.” He nodded. She noticed that even though he was so attractive he had trouble keeping eye contact with her.

Her senses were on overdrive. This hot young man was going to be across the hall from her for three days. The thought of possibly seeing him shirtless by the pool already had her flustered and wanting to create some attraction if she could.

Making sure that she could keep his attention, Janet quickly slipped into her bedroom and removed her bra. She knew that her breasts were impressive on her frame and Brandon had already created enough desire in her that her nipples were erect. The thin material of the summer dress she wore left little to the imagination. She was very happy it had been a hot day and she had chosen to wear it.

It was so easy to fantasize about this sexy younger man stealing into her room and sliding off her thin dress. Kissing her with his young lips, having his innocent hands roaming all over her bare flesh. Feeling his virile young cock pressing up against her.

“Mom!” Rick called out, shatte

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