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For as long as I can remember myself I was attracted to older women, a lot older. I remember that m first sexual experience was with my girlfriend’s mother. I only wanted to date her because I saw what a hot mother she has at one of those parents meeting. I wish I could tell for sure how many times I have been in love with mature women but I just can’t recall them all. I know for sure that over half of them were my teachers. I was really fascinated by those smart women that dressed casual and tried to teach us different things. The story I am about to tell you happened more recently though, about eight or nine months ago. My life has been full of ups and downs, things have gone great as well as awful for me. When I met Susan I was in one those periods that kept me really down. I had just been fired and I was looking for a job. I thought I would take a break from working into big companies, so I decided to turn towards teaching. I always enjoyed that and I decided to give it a shot. I forgot to tell you that I inherited a large amount of money and this was actually the main reason I was always without a job. I didn’t care at all. It was just to keep me busy and to integrate into a society I had always admired. I took a job as a mathematics professor in a teaching facility close to my house. I had been working there for a couple of weeks when I decided it would be a good idea to organize a parents meeting so I could properly introduce myself.
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There, for the first time in a long while I fell in love with a one of the parents. She was a beautiful sexy mother with the most perfect body. I fell for her instantly. She had dark hair and full red lips, looked more with a 25 years old woman that 39 which was her actual age. I stared at her during the entire meeting and I even made her blush at some point. I didn’t have the chance to change more that a few word with her that evening but I kept thinking about her the following days. I didn’t know anything about her and I wasn’t really willing to ask her son anything about this. So instead I called her with the pretext of discussing some issues regarding her son’s activity at mathematics during the entire semester. She came into my office looking very tired after a hard day of work. She was a bit surprised that I called her but she calmed quite fast when she found out that I called her only to highlight her son’s achievements. She told me her son was with her father, who was living in another city. I offered to take her home as she was very tired but she said she would rather go out for a late night coffee. We went to a place near by, at a very nice café. She was so beautiful that I couldn’t believe my eyes. She told me that she divorced her husband 3 years before. It was great being with her although she seemed a little uncomfortable having coffee with a younger man. I bended over the coffee table and kissed her full sensual lips. She responded to my kiss and within minutes we were at my place tongue kissing each other. I undressed her and stared at her perfect body for a few seconds. She laughed and kissed me on the lips then invited me to have a bath together. I loved washing her nice breasts and her ass. We had sex in the bathroom, in the kitchen in the living room and in the bedroom. If I close my eyes I can smell her perfume that makes my heart pound every time I sense it. Sex with this mature mother only got better as the days passed. I studied every part of her perfect body, kissed her everywhere and fucked all her holes. When ever we get tired of the city we escape by going to our lake house that we recently bought. I love waking up in the morning next to her touching and kissing her. Sometimes we begin our day by fucking like crazy then rush into the shower and fuck some more. |
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