My cellphone had rang non stop for the past three days. Well, I should've seen this coming. Laura had spouted all this stuff just because I didn't want her. Everyone's texting and calling me, asking if it's true that I'm dating a Milf.
I just tell them the truth, it's what she wants and I want. I love her... She's really smart, beautiful, and so sexy. I'm surprised no one wants to be with her. My parents are clueless about it, like how they usually are.
It's still extremely embarrassing, but, I don't care... As long as we both mutually love each other, I will be happy.
I told my folk that I'm going to my girlfriend's house for a month. Which they told me to be safe and have fun.
My oh my, it will definitely be fun. We both welcomed each other with a make out session. She told me that the she has a busy schedule for two weeks. At first I was okay with it. I played videogames and cooked her meals for her breaks. But, after the first three days. I began to not find things to do. I know that I can do plenty, but it wasn't what I wanted.
All I wanted to do is to feel her, touch her, kiss her... Fuck her. She came home in late hours due to her job. She was always tired and worn out to do anything. As soon as she came home she greeted me then went straight to bad.
This happened for a good thirteen days. The more of not touching her..the more irritated I felt. I then felt bad afterwards, I began feeling like a burden.
Today is her last day of working, and she's suppose to come home at a reasonable hour. I decided to do something good for her but making a classic Italian dinner, watch a romance, then have the best sex known to mankind.
Before I was about to prepare, I looked in the fridge to see a jar just when I opened the fridge. It had these gummies inside. I was curious so I picked it up, opened it, and smelled it first. Smelled like candy gummies. I ate one and it tasted really sweet.
I ate some more, at least ten if them. God I hope I won't get cavities.
An hour of just finishing the dinner, my whole body felt all hot. My cheeks were all flustered as well. My breath had became shallow and my heart was racing. It felt like I did an hour workout. But I can't be getting sick...otherwise my dick wouldn't be so hard and big looking.
Oh no... What am I going to do?! Michelle will be here any minute!
But I can't help it. My brain feels so weird...hehe...hahahah
Five minutes Later...Michelle's POV.
"Abe Darling, Im home! Hm?" I greeted to no one. Strange, he said he had a surprise for me. Then where is he??
I see a nicely mad Italian dinner with a bunch of movies stacked on the living room counter.
He's definitely here... All of a sudden, I hear a soft moan upstairs. Oh?
I took off my shoes and quietly walked up the stairs to my bedroom.
I open the door to see my naughty boy jerking off while sniffing my panties.
"Ahh yes, mommy. More... I want more!" He says while sliding his hand with such force.
Oh my
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His Mistress {DISCONTINUED}
Romance"What's the point of living if you don't live it to it's fullest? What's the point of having regrets? With me, you will have nothing to worry about boredom or regrets." I said with my arms around his neck and my chest pushed up against his.
