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the MILF's toyboy this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 4510 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Apr 01 2021Views / Reads: 2302 / 1887 [82%]Story vote: 9.27 (15 votes)
No sooner had Kerrie Robinson said goodbye to her husband, Alec, and seen him off to work, than she was welcoming her young black toyboy, Izzy, in through the backdoor itself. Getting hot and heavy with him, their playtime is suddenly truncated by…
 


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With breakfast over, I followed my husband of three years, long boring ones in many respects, to the front door. There, and as always, I wished him well for another day's work and accepted a kiss from him on my cheek; heaven forbid he smudge the lipstick I had purposefully applied and not for his benefit.

"I'll see you tonight. Be around 6pm," he said with a smile, letting me know at what time to have tea ready for him. It was the same every evening. 6pm on the dot. You could set a fucking watch by it. And I, as his dutiful wife, would have tea ready.

I craved something more while he was at his office - all day every day - running the successful business that paid for our home and its fine furnishings. I could lounge on any one of two sofas, one hugely big while the other was just big, both covered in a soft velvet-like mahogany cloth, while a chaise longue was placed between them.

Talking of mahogany. No sooner had I closed the door on my husband, than I was making my way through our saloon area dressed only in a matching white bra and g-string that had a black pattern dotted around them and a matching pattern robe, not that my husband ever took the time to notice, you understand.

My pussy was already wet, while my heart thudded against my ribcage, and that's before I noticed Izzy. He was stood outside the French window, ...

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