1. Mommy: Part 1


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Mind Control, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 77.9, Source: sexstories.com

    He looked young. Very young - Younger than she had ever encountered in two years of searching. His face was childlike in a way she instantly craved, with small dimples on his cheeks and oversized teeth that would present themselves proudly with a wide smile. She took in a short breath at the site of him seated across the restaurant, trying to contain the urge she instantly felt, the flutter that crept through her stomach and into her chest, which seemed to bulge out at the very site of him. He had not seen her enter, and she took the final moment of privacy to take another deep breath and calm herself before approaching. She knew before they went any further, she would have to see identification. He almost looked too young. He watched her approaching from across the room in a tight black skirt and white blouse that extenuated her features in a way that made him immediately feel as though she was out of his league. She was older, though maintained remarkable beauty for her age. She walked with a confidence that still made heads turn, even as she was pushing 50 years old. “Jamie?” She nearly startled the young man, despite approaching the table cautiously to match him with the picture she had memorized from their emails. “Yes,” he confirmed nervously. “I’m Karen.” She extended her hand, and he quickly rose to his feet to accept the gesture, though he kept his eyes glued to the floor. “Honey,” she titled her head lower to catch his eye sight, “look up at me, okay?” He ...
    immediately followed instructions, snapping his up head and maintaining an anxious gaze. “Yeah, sorry,” he said. “It’s okay. I’m Karen.” “I’m Jamie.” They shook hands and took their seats in opposite sides of the booth. She remained calm and collected, placing her purse to her side and catching the waiter’s eye as he approached the table. “Hi folks, how are you tonigh-” “I think we just want drinks and some privacy this evening,” she said, cutting the waiter off. “Okay, yes ma’am. What can I get you?” “Gin and tonic.” She locked eyes with Jamie and waited for his order. He privately felt as though he was being studied by his drink order, and he was. “Sprite?” he ordered in the form of a question. “You got it,” said the waiter, quickly abandoning the table in an attempt to save his tip. Karen smiled over at Jamie, feeling another flutter at the notion that he ordered a child’s, though still trying to mask her desires. “Please don’t be offended, but before we go any further, I need to see your ID again.” “I emailed it,” he said, protesting lightly but not wanting to make a fuss. “I understand, but I’ve been faked out before, and you look very young. Do you mind if I see it again?” Jamie obliged, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his wallet. He removed his driver’s license and slid it along the table toward Karen. She accepted the card, bringing it off the table just as the waiter returned with the drinks so as not to arouse any suspicious. “Here you go. Just let me know when ...
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