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MILF: The acronym for Mom I'd Like to Fuck, the term gained widespread popularity after it was used in the film, American Pie. From that point on MILF's were and remain Hot! From Desperate Housewives to Naughty America, MILFS remain one of the most sought after age groups of women... And I am thankful LOL!

There aren't many solo model MILF sites out there.... honestly although many women in adult entertainment are moms.. they despise being thought of as a MILF... Not me .. I LOVE it! From our self confidence in bed, to our sophistication and maturity about sexual issues, I'm proud to be considered a MILF! In this set entitled: Hot MILF Club you'll find me getting naughty and naked as I walk in the door to my FL apartment! If you are a fan of long legs, a little red dress and MILF's , I think you'll enjoy these photos entitled: Hot MILF Club! And to keep those MILF fantasies flowing I have included a tantalizing, MILF story below!

Tantalizing MILF Story For The Photo Set: Hot MILF Club

Reading through the paper I had circled a few ads that looked promising and was planning to start calling them when I turned to the last page and saw the perfect job. I had just gotten home from my second year of college the week before and was looking for a summer job. There was an ad from a lady who was looking for someone to fill in for her regular gardener who would be away until the fall. I was studying botany in college and the lady described her place as a large planted property with a wide variety of plants that required expert care. I'd worked summer jobs gardening jobs with the city throughout high school and that was part of what got me interested in studying plants as a career. The thought of being able to work outside all summer instead of being stuck in some store at the mall was appealing so I gave her a call right away dialing the number in the ad.

Hello, could I speak with Mrs. Swanson please? I said reading her last name from the ad.

Speaking, she said after a brief pause.

Hi my name is Dan. I'm calling about your ad in the paper today. I was hoping the position was still open, I said.

It is... she answered, But you sound a little young. It's a big property and there are a lot of plants to care for, she said with obvious doubt in her voice.

I think I can do it ma'am. At least let me come for an interview before you make up your mind, I said hoping she'd give me a chance.

Well ok but first you'll have to stop calling me ma'am, she laughed in a warm, rich tone. It's Mrs. Swanson or Ellen if you want. Come by this afternoon and we can go over your credentials.

Wearing a shirt and tie for the interview and had my mother drop me off at what can be best described as The Swanson Estate. It was close enough that I'd be able to bike to work all summer, though for today I got a ride figuring sweat stains might not make the best first impression. I hit the intercom and waited a minute or two until a woman's voice answered and opened the security gate. As I walked the long driveway up to her mansion I was having second thoughts already. The brick wall topped with wrought iron stretched out of sight on either side into to a mini forest of trees and I noticed the immaculate green lawn that covered acre upon acre. Proudly, I noted that I knew most of the plants on sight but the sheer size of the property was quickly dawning on me.

I rang the doorbell and was greeted by her housekeeper. She brought me inside and ushered me to a sitting room where ice water and tea were waiting. I accepted a glass of water and looked around nervously afraid to move. The furniture in this room was probably worth more than my parent's house. 'What would happen if I broke something here?' I thought shuddering to think what it might cost to replace things.

Hello there Dan, she said sweeping into the room smelling of sweet perfume. Being a horny young man, I noticed was how attractive she was the moment she entered. She looked to be in her late thirties and had her dark brown hair with lighter highlights cut just above her chin. Big brown eyes and a nose that looked a little large for a woman gave an alluring boldness to her features. A necklace of gold and what I thought were sapphires circled her neck and a matching bracelet that looked very expensive but not gaudy. The watch she wore glittered with jewels as did the rings on her fingers. She wore a sleeveless light blue top that showed off her tan and had thicker upper arms than you'd generally see on a younger woman. I studied her nice large breasts and wide childbearing hips beneath the black skirt she wore with an approving eye. Finally, there were her darkly tanned legs ended in a pair of open toes shoes. I hope you weren't waiting long, she said as I stood to shake her hand.

Not at all Mrs. Swanson, I said noticing she was just a couple of inches shorter than my six foot one frame. Damn this is what a proper trophy wife is supposed to look like.

Please sit down, she said with a warm smile. Still think you can handle it after getting a look at the grounds? she asked laughing at my stunned expression.

Well it's bigger than I thought, but I'm willing to give it a try if you'll have me, I said trying to sound confident.

Then tell me why you think you can do this job, she said pouring a cup of tea for herself.

Handing her my resume, I started by telling her about my three summers of working with the city parks division. I told her about my major in college and my career plans once I graduated, adding some general things about being hard working and dependable. But what really impressed her was when I mentioned the wind damage to one of her trees I had noticed on the walk to the house that would need some attention soon or the tree would be in danger of being lost.

My gardener left it like that before he went away for the summer and told me not to hire anyone who didn't see it on the way in. I've lost track of the number of people who've been in for an interview but you're the first to mention it. I'm still worried that you're a little inexperienced but I'll give you a chance. If everything goes smoothly for the first week I'll hire you for the summer. Come by Monday morning at eight and I'll introduce you to your crew, she said with a smile.

Crew? I asked with a surprised look.

You didn't think I expected you to handle all of this by yourself did you? she said chuckling. I'll still want to see you getting your hands dirty but you'll be the supervisor of over the others. They're all hard workers but none of them know how to manage the property.

I'll see you Monday morning at eight then, I said, relived I wouldn't be alone but worried over managing the rest of the staff at the same time.

Monday morning was bright and sunny. I left my house at seven on my mountain bike to make sure I was there in plenty of time. Arriving twenty minutes early, I was let in by the housekeeper to wait inside. Looked around the front rooms of the house, I marveled again at the rich furnishings and stunning artwork. I couldn't begin to guess what some of this stuff must be worth.

Good morning Dan, she said from behind me.

Morning Mrs. S, I said sounding like a character in a TV show from the 60s. I'd been thinking about her all weekend and was nervous around her now. She looked sexy again today in a red sleeveless pantsuit.

Come with me I'll show you the work shed and all the tools, she said leading the way.

The back part of the estate was even bigger than the front. She pointed out a few things to me as she led me to the large tool shed where there were two riding mowers and two golf carts plus an endless array of hedge trimmers, weed cutters, and other tools. There were plenty of pots and bags of soil, grass seed, and fertilizers. There was even an attached greenhouse where new plants and seedlings could be given a good head start prior to planting.

You'll be in charge of ordering supplies too, she said after I had looked around. Just order whatever you need and send me the bill when it gets here. Ray left a list of numbers to all the best suppliers in town by the phone. They'll usually deliver the same day if you call in the morning. Don't worry about what it might cost, just get whatever you think is needed.

Ok I said stunned by the responsibility she was placing on me. But when you say don't worry about the costs?

I mean don't worry at all. When it comes to the garden I'll spare no expense. I'll be hosting my annual garden party at the end of July and I want everything to look perfect no matter what it costs, she said placing her hand on my shoulder with a soft touch. Now the men are here so you should probably put them to work. I'll be watching you closely this week to make sure you can handle it. I'll want you to come talk to me at end of each day and we'll go over what you did.

That first day was one of the most hectic in my life. There were four men in my crew and realized I didn't have any plan for what they should do yet. I started by asking each what he was best at and was pleased the idea had come to me. Two I put on mowing right away, figuring it would keep them busy most of the day. Another was sent to check the large rock garden I had seen for weeds and told him to water while he was there. The last I took with me in a cart to check on the damaged tree I had notice when I first came there. We finished with the tree in no time and I sent him to water the flowers as I drove around surveying the property. When I got back to the shed I noticed there was a nice big map of the estate with lots of notes written on it by Ray. I studied it for a while planning tomorrow's work in much better detail and then went through the inventory adding a few items to my first list of things to order.

So far things seemed to be going smoothly, then the men started showing up at the shed asking what they should do next or needing me to come take a look a problem. One had found caterpillars on some of the flowering trees and another had found large patch of grass on the back lawn that was overrun with weeds. I called an exterminator right away to take care of the pests and inspected the weed problem. My lunch hour was spent touring the grounds again looking for other places to put the men to work in the afternoon.

By the time four o'clock rolled around I was relieved the day was over. I hadn't eaten yet and quickly ate what I had brought for lunch before heading inside to meet with Mrs. Swanson. After telling her what we had done today she seemed genuinely pleased, but pointed out a few things I should have thought of that would need to be done tomorrow.

Well done Dan, she said with a smile. Tomorrow I want to start discussing the fountain and gazebo area out by the east wing. I want to completely change the look there for this year's party. I'll see you tomorrow, she said touching my shoulder again as she showed me out.

On the ride home my mind was filled with thoughts of the garden and what to do with the gazebo area. Mrs. Swanson's face would drift into my mind as well and found myself remembering her touch on my shoulder. At first I was sure it was just her being friendly but found the more I thought about it the more it seemed out of place. Finally, I decided it was my horny imagination and burgeoning crush on her that has made far more out of it than it was. That evening in my room I spent hours organizing tasks for the staff tomorrow and drawing up three different plans for the fountain and gazebo area. I wanted to make sure I was able to keep the job all summer and hoped the extra preparation would pay off.

The next day ran much more smoothly. I set the men working right away on a long list of tasks I had prioritized the night before. Helping out where I felt I was needed most, I took time to check in with each of them throughout the day. Ray had trained them well and they all worked hard so they rarely needed me to point anything out to them. It was my job to notice the details and make sure the whole garden came together into one stunning picture. That afternoon it started raining just after two and Mrs. Swanson sent the rest of the staff home for the day but promised they'd get paid their full hours anyway. She wanted me to stay so we could go over the plans for the garden together.

Anytime it starts to rain late in the day like that you can send the guys home and I'll pay them for the time missed, she said leading me to her office. So did you have a chance to think about the fresh landscaping for the garden yet?

I drew up a few things, I said passing her a folder from my knapsack.

Oh my Daniel they're beautiful. When did you come up with all of these? she said laying them out side by side on her desk and studying them one at a time.

Last night. They're still a little rough but I think they'll give us a few ideas to build on. Unless you had something different in mind? I said.

They're amazing, she said with a wide smile. I might have to get some new fountains and gazebos to do all three. What king of plants are these here? she asked pointing to one of my drawings.

I came around the desk and leaned over her shoulder going over each one. My drawing set was in my bag, so I took it out and altered them as we went. She was ecstatic with what I had come up with and kept saying how it would be hard to decide with three wonderful designs to choose from now. By the time we were done I realized how close I was to her, bent down with my face next to hers. I found myself studying the line of her neck and starring down into her tanned cleavage as my cock jumped in my pants. Mrs. Swanson noticed the closeness too and suddenly we fell into an awkward silence as I backed away and sat down again. I thought I recognized the look she was giving me and was sure she must be having ideas of her own.

So what does your husband do? I asked nervously trying to cut the tension and remind myself she was a married woman at the same time.

His little slut of a secretary the last time I checked, she said in a voice full of venom. I'm sorry, she said when she saw the shocked look on my face. We've been divorced for over a year now. I caught him cheating on me and ended it. I should have corrected you when you first started calling me Mrs. Swanson but I didn't want to bring it up.

I'm sorry to hear that, I said feeling horrible for having reminded her of such pain.

Don't be. I knew he'd been unfaithful for years but when I caught him with her in our own bed that was it, she said looking upset. Besides I got the house and took him for half of what he's worth, she added with a triumphant smile. I helped build the company too, so it was no less than I deserved. It was really hard on our daughter Jessica though, she said pointing to a picture on her desk. Her daughter was a stunning beauty with long flowing brown hair that was a shade lighter than her mother's, the same gorgeous eyes, and a dark tan of her own. She looked to be about my age. She just finished high school and is off on a tour of Europe with her friends. She'll be back later in the summer, she said when saw me staring at the picture.

I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare. I mean your daughter is very pretty. I... I was starting to panic. The longer I spoke, the worse it sounded.

Relax Daniel, she said touching my arm. She could do a lot worse than a handsome, hard working young man like you. You'd be a big improvement over the kind of boys she normally dates.

I... what the fuck was I supposed to say to that?

I'm making you uncomfortable aren't I? she said looking at me. I'm sorry hon. Let me give you a ride home, she offered. We can take my ex-husband's truck for your bike. I don't even like the damn thing but insisted on getting it in the settlement because I knew he loved it, she said with a wicked laugh. She ushered me downstairs with her hand resting on my lower back causing all sorts of thoughts to run though my mind.

What an amazing ride, I said looking at the tricked out Hummer she called a truck.

Here, she said tossing me the keys.

No way! I said.

You have your license don't you? she asked.

Yeah, I nodded.

Well then take me for a ride, she said smiling.

Driving the Hummer home was a blast. The envious stares men gave me at I drove by brought a wide smile to my face. I was getting a small taste of what it must feel like to be filthy rich. When we pulled up to my driveway I felt a huge disappointment at having to get out from behind the wheel. She must have noticed because she told me I could use it to run to the garden center if I needed to pick up something right away, laughing when I said I might need to go everyday for the rest of the summer in that case.

The rest of the week flew by as I eagerly anticipated Friday afternoon when I would get to cash that first big check. Mrs. or I should say Ms. Swanson became increasing friendly towards me during the week and I was getting the feeling she found the idea she might turn on a young guy like me thrilling. She was a generous boss and the job paid far better than any other I ever had. By the end of the summer, I should be able to afford a decent car. It might not be a Hummer but it would be mine. The housekeeper came down with paychecks for the men at quitting time on Friday, but Ms. Swanson wanted to see me out by the pool before I left.

Ms. Swanson was swimming when I got there and I tried in vain not to notice her body as she swam long graceful laps. My god she looked fantastic in her one-piece suit. Her long legs kicked behind her and I noticed how the cut of the suit had ridden up to expose a good portion of her round ass above her shapely legs. On the latest lap she was swimming back towards me face up, her breasts taking turns thrusting out of the water as she kicked.

There you are Daniel, she said wiping the water from her face. Pass me a towel would you hon? she said as she climbed out of the pool.

Here you go, I said trying not to stare. The white suit was practically transparent when wet. Leaning back with her arms over her head to wringing the water from her hair caused her breasts strain against the swimsuit with her dark, erect nipples clearly outlined. I took a quick look and the studied the ground noticing her slipping her fingers inside the leg of the suit to pull the material out around her hips. She dried herself smiling, as if listening to a private joke, while I watched her beautiful body bounce and jiggle beneath the towel. Thankfully she slipped on a full-length robe and sat down at a patio table with a pitcher of iced tea and her purse on it.

It's payday, she said with a smile as she took my paycheck out of her purse. I put a little bonus on there for all your hard work and for agreeing to stay on the full summer, she said as she passed it to me.

Ms. Swanson this is far too much, I said when I saw the amount. The little bonus was a full weeks worth of extra pay.

Please Daniel you earned it, she said smiling. And no more of these Ms. Swansons it makes me feel old. Call me Ellen from now on.

Alright Ellen then, I said smiling back. But it's still too much.

Well I think you've earned every penny, she said offering me a drink. I stayed for over an hour discussing the plan for next week with her but politely declined when she invited me to stay for supper, the disappointed look on her face making me regret is as soon as I had said it. Too many conflicting thoughts were running through mind at the time. On the way home I cursed my stupidity as I imagined what it would be like to fuck her all over the pool deck. I'd had a few girlfriends in high school and had lost my virginity with the one I dated for most of junior and senior year. There had been more during my first two years of college but nothing long-term, just a couple one or two week flings and the occasional drunken chance encounter.

The more I thought about it the more I realized how stupid the idea of her being interested in the college kid she hired to be her gardener was. Ellen was a beautiful mature woman who live an extravagant lifestyle I could only dream of. For years she'd been married to a rich and powerful businessman, what did I think she saw in me? Surely there had to be a long line of suitors waiting for their chance with an attractive middle aged divorcee like her and they all had a lot more to offer than me. That still didn't stop me from jerking off in the shower while thinking about her wearing that swimsuit as soon as I got home. By Monday morning I'd already loss track of how many times I made myself cum while fantasizing about her.

The second week I settled into he job gaining in confidence daily. I was quickly learning everything there was to know about the property and spent a little time each day with the guys showing them what to look for as they walked or rode around the grounds. Anytime my new eyes and ears brought something to my attention that I had missed, I beamed like a proud parent. Soon Ellen was telling me I was doing as good a job as Ray had ever managed and though I doubted that was true it made me feel good anyway.

The other thing that changed that second week was where I'd meet Ellen for the daily wrap up. Every day at four she had me come see her on the pool deck where she was either swimming or soaking up the sun when I arrived. Seeing her in bathing suits that seemed to get skimpier by the day was driving me insane. I began dreading and craving those end of the day meetings at the same time. By Wednesday, a bikini had replaced the relatively modest one-piece suits and by Thursday the bikini had shrunk a size or two. On payday I walked towards the pool full of nervous anticipation, wondering what she'd be wearing today.

When she came into view lying face up on her patio bed I had to bite my lip to keep from gasping. Her plain black bikini was the smallest yet by far. The narrow triangles that stretched across her breasts barely obscured her nipples from view and left tit flesh hanging out in all directions. The bottom wasn't much bigger and showed off a wide expanse of bare sun browned skin. I could tell she must have shaved or waxed nearly all her pubic hair recently because I was looking right where it should be and there was none. The thin layer of body fat she carried only added to the smoking hot curves. As good as she looked in her bikini, I knew she'd be the envy of many younger women on the beach, never mind how jealous women her own age might be.

Hi Daniel, she smiled opening her eyes and shielding them from the sun with her hand when she heard me approach. I'll get your check for you in a minute but I have a favor to ask first. Could you put some lotion on my back for me? she asked in a sweet voice.

I... I... lotion... sure... I stammered. She was all but laughing at me knowing the hopeless position she'd put me in.

It's there on the table, she said pointing as she turned over on all fours, arching her back and stretching like a cat. The back of her bikini bottom left most of her round, sexy ass exposed and threatened to slide in between her cheeks any second now. Come on Daniel I don't want to burn, she said lying flat again as she kicked her legs, the calves bouncing off her thighs.

Ok, I said as my voice cracked embarrassingly and I cleared my throat. I lifted the bottle of suntan lotion and inhaled its coconut fragrance as I squirt some into the palm of my hand. With a deep breath I started near her ankles and rubbed in it as far as her knee on one leg and then the other relishing the feel of her silky smooth skin. The sun-warmed skin of her body glistened wherever my touch strayed. Progress slowed to a crawl when I neared mid thigh. I had climbed onto the sun bed with her, one knee on either side of her body, so I could reach her more easily. My cock was a rigid pole inside my shorts tenting them at the front noticeably. Studying her legs intently, I noticed some faint stretch marks on her inner thighs that reminded me that she was old enough to be my mother and still looked this good. If anything they made me want to fuck her even more. Stopping three quarters of the way up her thighs, I skipped over the rest of her legs and ass to start on her lower back.

You missed a spot hon, she said looking over her shoulder to take my hand near the wrist and place it on the half naked globe of her ass. That's better, she sighed. I wouldn't want to get a sunburn there.

Ms. Swanson... I said nervously as I rubbed her nice full ass ready to cum in my pants. What about your housekeeper?

Ellen, she said feigning irritation. I already sent Gloria home for the night, but you can ask her next week if she needs help with her tan, she said slyly knowing that's not what I meant. You're doing fine hon. You can get my back now, she said as if nothing was amiss while untying her top. I hate tan lines, she added tossing it aside as I stared at the sides of her large breasts as they pressed into the cushion.

Alright, I said as I squeezed and huge glob of the lotion on her back and spread it as fast as I could, knowing I had to get the fuck out of there. I was ready to pull my cock out and jerk off all over her back if this went on much longer.

Where are you going? she said turning to grab at my arm and accidentally taking my cock in her hand instead. Oh my! Did I cause that? she asked with a hand over her mouth to hide a smile she tried to make innocent looking.

Uh... no... I... I don't know... I mumbled. Why was she still holding on to it?

Well let me take care of it for you anyway, she said as she squirmed onto her back. The sight of her beautiful tits was mesmerizing as she brazenly pulled my shorts down. Oh my indeed! she exclaimed seeing my fully erect eight plus inches of thick cock. Mmmm... now that looks delicious! she said leaning forward with tongue extend, jerking it in a firm grip.

Ellen looked ready to devour my cock whole but never got the chance. As soon and she started to stroke it, it went off blowing cum all over the place. It splashed against her forehead and cheek, a shocked expression forming on her face. She recovered from the surprise and aimed it towards her mouth the next stream glancing off her lips, before she readjusted and the next one bounced off her tongue to rattle down her throat as a sputtering cough came from her. The last few spurts landed on her chin, neck, and chest as she continued to jerk it instinctively. I watched it run down her face for a moment to drip onto her tits and panicked when she made eye contact with me.

Sorry, I said quickly as I jumped up and started running, struggling to pull my shorts up as I went. I was so ashamed that the only thought that went through my mind was to get away from there as quickly as possible.

Wait! Please Daniel don't go! she yelled trying to catch me as I easily outran her barefooted pursuit. Hopping on my bike I raced out of there peddling hard all the way home.

When I got home I headed straight to my room, locking the door behind me. I felt physically ill. How was I supposed to go to work on Monday morning after that? I cursed myself over and over for ruining my one chance with Ms. Swanson. Who knows how far things might have gone if my body would have cooperated. I should have at least fondled her tits when I had the chance. Now I kept picturing her laughing and smiling at me when she saw me again. I'd cum all over her face without warning. I was sure she'd been so insulted that I'd be lucky not to get fired. Thinking about her incredibly hot body as I lay in bed pondering my demise, I had a huge hard on again the moment I started to picture her magnificent breasts. I beat off and was disgusted over how easily I was able to hold my load now, it sure would have been nice if I could have done that earlier. All weekend I moped around the house, jerking off to her constantly and trying to decide what to do. By Sunday night I wanted to fuck her more than ever but was intent on quitting the job to avoid the embarrassment of seeing her again.

Monday morning arrived far too soon. I told my dad I was feeling too sick to go to work when he came to see why I wasn't up yet. Waiting until my parents had left for work before getting up to call Ms. Swanson I went to the phone and dialed her number. I'd been planning to tell her I was quitting but at the last moment I decided to just tell her I was sick today and deal with the bigger problem later. I was hoping her housekeeper would answer as the phone rang.

Hello? it was Ms. Swanson.

Hi Ms. Swanson. I'm feeling sick today and won't be coming in, I said in a low tired voice.

Well ok if you're sick Dan. Will I see you tomorrow? she asked hopefully.

I don't think so, I said seeing no point in lying to her, maybe I could get this over with today after all.

Oh Daniel I'm so sorry. Please come over and well talk about what happened, she said sounding sad.

I don't think that would be a good idea either. Goodbye Ms. Swanson, I said with finality in my voice, hanging up before she could respond.

I sulked around the house all day. As much as I hated to lose the great job, I just couldn't bring myself to face her again. She'd practically thrown herself at me, no doubt thinking I was some sort of young stud who could satisfy all her womanly desires. For her trouble she'd gotten a face full of cum and a huge disappointment. The more I thought about it, the happier I became knowing it was behind me. Even though the rest of the jobs I'd been considering were nowhere near as good, at least I wouldn't have to see a woman I'd become infatuated with look at me in disgust. As I sat on the couch watching trashy daytime TV I heard the doorbell ring.

Ms. Swanson, I said in surprise, not wanting to make eye contact. You shouldn't have come here. At least she was dressed conservatively today I noticed.

I brought your pay check from last week, she said. Can we talk? Please I feel horrible about what happened.

You feel horrible? I said incredulously.

Yes, she said pushing inside. Here, she said passing me an envelope with my name on it. Can we sit down and talk about this or not?

Sure, I nodded leading her to the kitchen where we sat at the breakfast table.

What I did was inexcusable Dan, she said. All week I played games with you trying to get you to notice me. Anytime I saw you looking at my saggy middle-aged body it made me feel young again, it made me feel good for the first time in years. Suddenly I wasn't just the woman who'd just been traded in for a newer model anymore. The thought that a handsome young man like you might still be interested in me made me so... so... horny, she said looking embarrassed to say the word. I lost control of myself. I was stupid to think you'd want anything to do with me. I bet you have pretty young girls calling you constantly and here I flirting with you all the time, she finished with a scoffing laugh.

Ms. Swanson you're a beautiful woman... I started to say.

That's sweet of you to say, she said smiling at me. What happened, happened. I know I won't be able to forget it, she continued as her eyes flashed every so briefly down to my crotch. I hope you can come back and work for me despite what I did to you. You've been doing a great job and I was really looking forward to seeing what the garden would look like for the party this year.

I liked the job, I said truthfully.

Then I'll see you tomorrow? she asked looking so hopeful that I couldn't bring myself to say no.

You'll see me tomorrow, I agreed as she practically skipped out of our house in glee.

Returning to work the next day, I felt guilty over letting her take all the blame for what happened the week before. She might have initiated things but I wanted it just as bad as she did. With a missed day to make up for I worked extra hard all week to make up for it. The men had done a reasonable job in my absence on Monday, but most of the things I'd made mental notes to take care of after the weekend still needed to be done. I also wanted to place orders for some exotic plants we were going to use for the fresh landscaping around the gazebo and fountain so they'd be here in plenty of time. Ms. Swanson and I still met everyday, but our meetings took place in her office now and her swimwear was replaced by modest businesswoman attire.

Thank you Gloria you can head home for the day, Ms. Swanson said that Friday, dismissing her housekeeper as I came into the office for the end of week meeting. Have a seat, she said smiling up at me from her desk.

We got all caught up with what I wanted to accomplish this week, I said happily. The guys worked really hard.

I'm sure they did, but I understand you skipped lunch all week, she said as I wondered how she knew. That wasn't necessary Dan but it tells me I made the right choice when I hired you. How are the plans coming for the remodeling job?

So far so good, I said. She had finally decided on which of my modified original designs to go with a few days ago. It'll be tight but we have just over five weeks to put it together.

I'm looking forward to seeing how it turns out, she said. Here's your check, see you next week.

Ms. Swanson, I said still sitting. I didn't want to leave before clearing the air between us. Thank you for giving me another chance, I said hesitantly.

I didn't get where I am today by giving up that easily, she said smiling again. I guess my determination to get what I want brings out the best and the worst in me, her smile quickly disappeared as her face turned somber.

I wanted to talk about what happened last week Ms. Swanson, I said finding a hidden reserve of courage.

Can't we just leave it behind us? she said her lip quivering.

I... I wanted to let her know it wasn't her fault but she cut me off.

Just let it go! Do you think I like being reminded how I practically raped a man half my age? she started out angry and ended with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Ellen... I said softly calling her by name for the first time since the incident last week. You didn't do anything wrong. I don't think there's anyway you could have wanted something to happen between us more than I did, I said touching her arm.

I was the one who came onto you, she sobbed. All you did was fall into my slutty trap.

All I did? How about checking out your body every chance I've had since the day we met? How about fantasizing about you and jerking off all the time? How about cumming all over your beautiful face? I was the one who ruined everything, I said opening up and telling her everything.

Is that why you ran off? she asked as I nodded sadly. Did you think I didn't want you after that? If you think I was disappointed because you...

Blew my load? I said finishing for her as she started laughing and I soon joined in.

Oh Daniel. Honey I was thrilled to know I could still do that to a man. My ex-husband could barely get it up for years. I was looking forward to making it happen again, she said touching my arm in comfort now. You could have done it again right? she asked with raised eyebrows.

Three or four times after I got home and had a chance to think about your body, I told her, nodding when she looked into my eyes to see if I was being truthful.

The look she was giving me was so full of lust that I knew exactly what she wanted. As I stood up and circled the desk our eyes remained locked. I went around behind her and put my hands on her shoulders massaging them firmly. Leaning back, eyes closed now, she sighed and brushed her soft warm cheek against my arm. I started to unbutton her blazer button by button forcing myself to go slowly. She shrugged out of the coat and slipped it off dropping it to the floor. Bending low I brought my lips to hers, kissing her deeply and forcing my tongue into her open mouth. Seizing her plain white blouse near the collar with both hands I ripped it wide open sending the buttons clattering to the floor. Reaching inside her bra I pulled her tits up and out of the cups to hang over top of it. Pinching the nipples hard I spun her around in her chair and began sucking at them until they were stiff and slippery.

She ran her hands over my stomach and chest feeling the young body that beneath my dirty t-shirt. When she slid a hand inside my shirt I stripped it off for her and watched her smile widen over what she saw. I'd seen a couple of family pictures around that included her overweight and balding ex-husband so I wasn't surprised to see her licking her lips at the sight of me. Even for a young college student I knew I was in rare shape and must have looked like an adonis to her. I'd been on the soccer and swim teams throughout high school and had developed a strong, lean body as a result. At college I made the varsity soccer squad as a walk on and was in the best shape of my life thanks to our coach's obsession with fitness training. My chest was still virtually hairless, but there was a line of dark hair on my flat stomach that led down into the waistband of my shorts. Her eyes followed the trail of hair, knowing it led to the treasure she wanted. I let her take her time exploring my fit frame, but grabbed her hand when she tried to undo my shorts and pulled her to her feet forcefully.

Slamming my forearm down on her desk I swept it clear with a single pass. Pushing her onto her back I groped her tits again while sliding her skirt up until it bunched around her waist. Her flimsy silk panties barely covered her juicy cunt, but it was still far too much for my taste. I hooked my middle finger under the wet crotch wiggling my bent knuckle between her lips a moment before removing them in one smooth motion. Her head rolled to one side as she looked up at me and brought her feet up to plant them flat on the desk. She slid her ass forward until her pussy was at the edge of the desk and spread wide for me to admire. The skin between her legs was completely smooth without a single hair in sight. I knew she went to the best beauty salon in town and they did a remarkable job keeping her legs and lower body hair free. It looked liker her pussy had been well fucked over the years, but far from worn out. The thick outer lips were a little darker than her well-tanned skin even and loose enough that they hung open to show the lighter pink folds inside.

Sitting in her chair I pulled myself close to the desk, eager to taste Ellen's pussy. I ran my hands from her knees down the inside of her silky smooth legs until one rested on each side framing her musky smelling cunt. Bringing my mouth to lips, I nibbled the loose hanging outer flaps of her pussy. Starting at the bottom near her asshole I ravished her pussy with long licks up to the inverted V of skin that covered her clit. My steady girlfriend from high school loved to have me eat her pussy, though she rarely sucked me off in return. Now I was grateful for her selfish cravings as I quickly put the hours of experience to good use with Ellen. Her pussy was rapidly becoming wetter and she'd begun to moan and writhe on the desk as I tried to impress her with every trick I knew, hoping she'd like the same things my old girlfriend had.

After getting her juices flowing I focused my attention near the top of her snatch where I knew she was most sensitive. Pulling her lips wide open with fingers on either side I tongued the slippery pink hole that lead inside her smiling as I thought about sticking my cock in there soon. For now I settled for a few fingers inside her and was surprised by the tight fit, given the looseness of her outer lips. I'd always been careful when first experimenting with my sexual partners in the past, but with Ellen I rammed my fingers in and out of her without restraint, guessing she'd want it hard and fast. I hammered away on her cunt with my fingers as she grunted and shrieked beneath me, trying to nibble her lips as best I could. Stopping only when my forearm was burning from the effort, I paused just a moment to slurp up a taste of her juices and switch hands. Finally she came up off the desk and griped my head tightly as she came shuddering and pulling her knees close to her body.

I smiled at how unbelievably sexy she looked with a glowing sheen of sweat covering her face and chest. One of her bra straps had slipped from her shoulder to swing loosely around her upper arm and her skirt had risen well above her waist, showing off her long legs and womanly hips. Kneading her large tits, I tweaked the stiff dark nipples lifting them to let them jiggle back into place. There was a noticeable sag to them but I found myself turned on their natural imperfections, rather than disappointed that they didn't sit up on her chest like the smaller breasts of the younger women I'd been with. Her breathing was just returning to normal when I lifted her chin and looked deep into her eyes before kissing her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back repeatedly....

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