1. Community Involvement Ch. 11


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    testing me in some way. “Don’t you like the word 'cunt'?” She asked rounding her desk again to sit on the edge in front of me. She crossed her long legs and pulled the hem of her dress down in a subtle act of modesty. “Are you testing me or something?” I asked, a little unsure of myself. “No… well, I do like to shock people from time to time. Their immediate reactions when surprised or shocked tend to give me an insight into their genuineness.” “I hope I have passed?” “Marking is still in progress,” she said coolly. I found myself liking this elegant woman more and more. A lot of guys might have found her intimidating, I know I certainly did at first, but as time had gone on she seemed to be becoming less so, becoming more attractive. Not an attraction borne purely out of her physical appearance but one based on the glimpses I was starting to see of the person beneath the confident, statuesque exterior. “It’s not a word I like to use in reference to the female genitalia. Call me old fashioned, but I regard that word, when used as a descriptor for the female parts, as being demeaning. Um, I can’t explain it properly. I just don’t like the word when used like that.” “Cool,” she said, and sat up straight, crossing her arms below her breasts again. “I can understand what you mean and I appreciate your candour. When do you use the word?” “As the foulest of foul swear words, usually directed at someone I really detest. Like my next door neighbour.” “What? Michelle?" she asked, a ...
    faint smirk on her face. “No, of course not,” I laughed. “The guy on my other side. Directly across the road from Daph.” “Oh, him. Yes, I see what you mean. Daph has mentioned him frequently in recent years. He would definitely fall into the cunt category.” We both laughed as I agreed with her whole-heartedly. “I would not piss on him, or his missus for that matter, if they were on fire.” I added, which made Clare laugh even more. I enjoyed watching and hearing her laugh. Michelle had a loud, machine-gun type of laugh where as Clare had a more demure yet warm, wholehearted laugh. Plus, when she laughed her breasts swayed invitingly. I was also feeling relieved that the tension I had felt was starting to recede. “So, Michelle would be more of a fuck buddy then?” Clare was quick to change the subject but I was ready. “I guess so,” I admitted quietly. “Well, no, not just that…” “See? You can be open with me. I knew you were screwing her hot, sexy body from the time she first told me about you and your photographic expertise but for some reason you kept denying it.” “I was trying to protect Michelle…” “Her reputation?” she added, cutting me off. “How gallant of you. Look, Ray. I really don’t give a flying fig who you screw, as long as you keep yourself safe and clean. I don’t want to get caught up in any domestics nor catch any nasties,” she laughed and smiled at me. “Okay…okay.” I said meekly. “You must think me a slut?” she said suddenly. I could see she was mentally revising all ...
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