1. Community Involvement Ch. 11


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

    shirt. “ She is an organised planned, just like me .” “Wow!” she exclaimed as I threw my shirt on top of my bag. “You have a great body. Slim, bordering on slender, but broadish shoulders, good muscle definition, especially the pecks, narrow waist and a flat tummy. No wonder Michelle can’t keep her hands off you. Or any one else of late by the sound of it.” She ran her eyes up and down my body a number of times, taking in every detail. I felt a little self conscious and awkward. I was desperately not wanting to say or do anything foolish. “What size jeans do you wear?” “I take size 30…30 inches that is. A bit on the thin side.” “Not at all. You look great…and I am not going to make any reference to age, so take it all as a huge compliment because that is exactly how I meant everything I just said. Built like a greyhound, to put it simply.” “Yes.” That was all I could muster by way of a response. Clare turned her back as she slid her dress off and unfastened her bra. Before turning to face me, she gently rubbed the underside of her breasts. “Having a big bust means a more supportive bra and sometimes they dig in,' she said over her shoulder. “I like what I see,” I answered casually. “Do you?” she asked, turning. Her wonderful breasts were indeed large but not disproportionately. In fact, with her height and heavyish bone structure, smaller breasts would have looked odd. Her nipples were rose pink in colour with round, finger tip sided nubs. “I bet you, like all males, would ...
    like to fuck me right now and be done with it?” “To fuck you would be my honour, but as it was only a short while ago that we…well, right now…hmmm…I can wait.” I smiled slyly. “You must think me slut. No need to deny it. I can handle it if you do. Just be honest.” I did not know why she had asked that question yet again. “ I think she may have self-esteem issues and doubts about her place in the world, in the work place, and in life, ” I thought to myself. “Clare, please listen to me and listen carefully. Please sit, before I continue.” I waited as she returned to her chair on the other side of her desk. She picked up her coffee and drank as I prepared to resume my response. “By definition, a slut is a promiscuous woman, but the term is usually reserved for behaviour bordering of being whorish. I don’t think you whorish nor is your behaviour sluttish. Promiscuous, maybe. Definitely nor sluttish. Okay?” I smiled and she nodded. “I really like the fact that you know what, or who, you want sexually. Actually, being promiscuous is what us males do on a regular basis.” “Yes, but for you guys it’s different. It is acceptable behaviour. You don’t get labelled a slut, you get pats on the back!” “No, but that is where society gets it all wrong. Do you think yourself a slut?” “No, not really. I like to be slutty when having sex with someone I enjoy being with and who will understand. Someone like you, for instance.” “Well, if you don’t think you’re a slut and don’t feel like you’re a ...
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