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HOME FOR THE SUMMERthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 6028 words) [1/4] show all parts

Author: Jigs
Added: Mar 03 2001Views / Reads: 16218 / 13465 [83%]Part vote: 8.40 (5 votes)
A college boy is home for summer vacation. The teen he intends to ask for a date isn't home but her mother is--in her bikini. They spend the afternoon together. She invites him into her hot Tub. He seduces her--or does she seduce him
 


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HOME FOR THE SUMMER Part one by Jigs

Summer had come to 1952 as does to every year. Harry Truman was still in the White House, but Ike seemed a likely choice to replace him in the November election. In Korea an interminable war wore on, and on, with seemingly pointless fighting along the 38th parallel that left behind countless dead and wounded American and Chinese soldiers. Me, I had just finished my Junior year at an out of state university where I was on scholarship as a basketball player. Safely deferred from the carnage in Korea as an Air Force ROTC Cadet, I was home for summer vacation and living off the fat of the land.

I had spent the first month of my vacation in ROTC Cadet training at Eglin AFB in Florida, and the next three weeks as an assistant councilor at a basketball camp in the mountains of North Carolina run by a friend of my college coach. By the time I arrived home the good paying summer jobs in construction had long since all been taken. The truth was, however, I really didn’t need a job, and didn’t want to be bothered with one. The Air Force had paid me a few bucks in salary, and being a ‘student athlete’ has its privileges. I had been handsomely overpaid for my time at the basketball camp, and an alumni of my school, the local Ford dealer, saw to it that while I was home I had a used car to drive, a credit card for gas, and a few dollars spending money. This arrangement was of course on the Q.T., and we were careful to stay under the NCAA radar. The car was nothing fancy, ...

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