Milf Manor
A Pool Boy Story
Below is a chapter from my upcoming ebook MILF Manor.
Madame Of The Manor
Alarms are the primary source of awakening for most Americans. The sound from my alarm has a God-awful sound. However, making love to the most magnificent MILF in all the land had a few hidden advantages.
The main one is my alarm on this fine morning are the kisses from a goddess. I feel soft kisses on my lips, cheeks, and forehead. I opened my eyes and there the sweet lovely thing was, smiling, staring me down.
She speaks in a hushed tone.
“Hi, Pool Boy.”
Our legs are like pretzels. She snuggles up tight against my naked body. The madame of what I call Milf Manor is so toasty warm, awakening lying next to her felt almost as good as making love.
“Hey, Boo.” l respond in a whisper.
I stroke her hair and kiss her. She offers her tongue, it tastes of fresh strawberries. I feel her hand gently massaging my love vessel. Lacy’s eyes are not blinking.
