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Millie and Methis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 8995 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Norbert Picture in profile
Added: Aug 21 2009Views / Reads: 9045 / 7899 [87%]Part vote: 9.67 (36 votes)
Dennis is a college student who likes to run. What happens when he plays the good samaratin to Millie and she repays him with more than just kindness.
 


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Every day it was the same. Come home from school, change and run. Every day I passed the same runners and we'd smile and nod to each other. No one really paid any particular attention to anyone, each of us lost in our own worlds - mine aided by my MP3 player and screaming tunes that every nineteen year old guy liked. Except every day, my world was invaded by ‘her' when she ran past. Her legs were long and lean, her ass taught, breasts held in place with a sports bra but definitely showed there was an amazing playground being held in check. Her face was wrinkle free, eyes clear and lips that were very kissable and she had it all topped with platinum blonde, short cut hair. I often had fantasies at night about her. The fact that she was probably in her early fifties never even crossed my mind.

I wondered absently, as I changed, what she would be wearing today when we met on the path and felt a tingling in my crotch. I scratched my balls and put everything in its place and headed out the door. I was making good time, lost in my tunes until I saw her, but this time she wasn't running. She was sitting on the side of the path, clutching her ankle in obvious pain. I watched as other runners passed her by without giving her a second look. I pulled out my earbuds and pulled up.

"Are you alright?" I walked over to her and crouched down.

"I twisted my ankle." She grimaced. "I must've stepped on a rock or something," Her voice had an accent I couldn't place. ...

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