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MILF Jim McCartan

His words sparked a round of relieved his first time at the cabin with just his
THE STOPOVER and raucous laughter. I had a different friends, and we all wanted to feel like
reaction to the news. My cock suddenly independent men, Jacob most of all.
e heard Jacob in the stiffened and a film of sweat broke out I definitely didn’t have any problem
next room of the big over my body. An image of Jacob’s mom, with his mom. Or if I did it was because
lakeside cabin, talking Vera, sprang vividly into my mind. I had I’d had a schoolboy crush on her for,
on his phone. He known Jacob the longest, since middle like, forever. She’d seemed like a fantasy
W sounded whiny and school. I was probably the only guy there creature to me, alluring and unattainable
defensive, and all of us guys who’d come who’d met her before. in the real world.
up from the university for the weekend I was a good-looking college guy, At the water, we all raced out onto
exchanged curious looks. and there were plenty of interested the little pier and dove in. We swam and
Finally, Jacob came in, pocketing his chicks around who were my age. And splashed at each other, having a high
phone. I certainly didn’t get the hots for every old time.
“Uh, look,” he said. “Something’s come 40-something woman I met. But Vera I was having fun, but a tantalizing
up.” was someone special. picture of Vera continued to beat in
Everybody groaned in disappointment. “We were all about to go down to my brain. She had always been nice
There were half a dozen of us, and we’d the lake anyway, right?” Jacob said, to me. The last time I’d seen her was
been looking forward to this getaway still looking mortified. “So let’s go. My when Jacob and I went off to university
that Jacob had been promising us for mom’ll come and go, and we can still together. She had given me a smoldering
weeks. Now it seemed like it was going have our weekend.” smile and a kiss on the cheek, asking me
to be canceled before it really got The other guys continued to give him to watch out for her boy. It had—again—
started. a hard time, but everyone followed him embarrassed the hell out of Jacob, but
Jacob continued: “We don’t have to outside. It was a brisk walk down to the the contact gave me an instant woody. I
leave. But...” He bit his lip, embarrassed. expansive lake, where the swimming thought I saw a sparkle in her eye. Every
“My mom has to stop by and pick up was good. night for the following week, I had jerked
some signed documents she keeps It wasn’t that Jacob had anything off to the memory of that kiss.
here.” Jacob was mortified; we were not. against his mom, per se. But this was Why not go for it? I suddenly asked
myself. Jacob’s dad was out of the
picture, and Vera might welcome some
young studly company. I seemed to have
the perfect opportunity.
I swam away from the others, who
were too busy being jerks to one another
to notice my getaway. I slipped ashore
and started padding through the trees
and back to the cabin in my dripping
swim trunks as my heart pounded.
When I saw Vera’s car parked out
front, anticipation surged in me. The
others would be at the lake for hours,
probably. I went up on the porch and
opened the front door.
Vera straightened up from where
she was digging in a desk drawer. She
recognized me, and a familiar sparkle
seemed to light up her eyes. She was as
gorgeous as I remembered, her figure
firm, her face still model-lovely, with
those graceful cheekbones and full lips.
“Why, Denny,” she said happily. “Look

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