1. Here's to You, Mrs. Robinson


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Author: bossinmotion, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    she was in a bad mood, she could be a real bitch, treating me like I was stupid or something, ordering me around like I was the hired help. It was hard to tell with her. And I never knew when we met in the coffeeshop just what kind of mood she was in. This attractive lady would stroll in with that air of supreme self-confidence she had; always well-dressed, meticulously groomed, perfectly made up, looking great: a tall and slender brunette in high heels and some exclusive designer outfit, with those big dark glasses of hers. With her dark silky hair tumbling down to her shoulders in a mass of thick soft folds, Mrs. Robinson was one helluva beautiful woman. She even smelled good! The minute she sat down, she began explaining the way she arranged things: a competent woman with a mind of her own. She knew just what she wanted. And she seemed always in a hurry, eager to get started. She hated wasting time; constantly looking at her delicate Cartier watch, telling me how much time we had, and explaining what I was to do. She would already have gotten the room, and she'd slip me the duplicate keycard under the table. She would tell me how long I was to wait before I went upstairs. I was to leave first, to avoid the lobby, come back by the side door, and be sure to use the back elevator. She always asked if I had parked around the back, so that her cream-colored Mercedes wouldn't be seen in the same parking lot as my beat up old Toyota, even though she knew I parked out back every ...
    time we got together. Mrs. Robinson was like that - super-careful. But then, I couldn't blame her really. After all, she had a lot more to loose than I did if her husband ever found out she was spending her Thursdays at the Holiday Inn humping some college guy. A guy young enough to be her son. Of course I knew her son, Kyle. Besides Mr. Robinson being my Dad's partner, the Robinson's were friends of my parents. They lived nearby, in the same plan as we did - Fairmont Acres, and we saw them a lot. Kyle was away at Kent State now. He was a jock, and a loud-mouthed jerk, who was always bragging about girls were always coming on to him. It'd blow his mind if he found out that I was banging his good-looking Mother! Yeah, he'd really go nuts if he knew the truth about his Mom: that classy Mrs. Robinson, with her big expensive house, her fancy dinners parties, her bridge games, and her charity work, was one horny bitch who was crazy about young guys, and who fucked like a mink. Oh, yeah she liked her sex alright, but she liked it her way. Everything had to be her way. Whatever we did in bed, she called the shots. I remember sitting on the bed together, both of us naked, with our arms around each other, when I buried my face in her soft, wonderfully smelling hair and kissed her along the neck. She arched back and let me ease her down onto the bed. She reached up for me, but I pulled back and instead nudged her hip urging her over, and after a slight hesitation, she let me roll her ...
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