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gave me has one bed. I'm sharing it with some woman I don't know. If I have to share a bed on a night like this, I'd prefer to share it with a handsome young man."

I was stunned. I don't want to say she barged in or pushed her way in, but that's what she did.

Under her winter coat she had on a nightgown. The kind your grandmother might wear. "Thank you for doing this. I promise, I don't snore, but I'm sure your bed will be warmer with me in it."

After taking off that coat, she plopped herself down on the bed. "Did you say your name was Ned?"

"Nate."

"Well Nate, we might as well snuggle up. It's going to be a long, cold night." She got under the blankets.

I just sat on the edge of the bed in shock. This might have had happened in my masturbating fantasies, but not in real life.

"Nate, come on join me. I'm getting cold. Warm me up."

It took another minute, but finally I slid under the covers.

"That's better." Her hand went right to my crotch. "My husband Walter, is a few years older than me; his doesn't work anymore. I'm sure yours does."

From the time I answered the door, my cock was deflating. I wasn't thrilled by what Mrs. Janakowski was doing, but my twenty-one-year-old cock had a mind of its own.

She was playing with my cock through my pajama bottoms.

It was only a few minutes later that we were kissing with our tongues and my cock was hard again. "Nate, why don't you take these off. It'll be easier for me to play," she giggled as she pushed my pajama bottoms to my knees.

"Hmmmmmm," she sighed. "Walter hasn't been this hard in a decade. I hope you don't mind."

Mind? I think I was resigned, as Mrs. Janakowski slid her hand up and down my stiff shaft.

"Ned, perhaps at your age, you haven't had the pleasure of a woman's lips around your manhood."

"It's Nate. Ummmmm, I-I . . ."

Before I could say anything more, she'd slid under the covers. It wasn't like Dr. Metzenbaum's blowjob, but I can't imagine a more enthusiastic or noisier one. Of course, I couldn't see beneath the blankets, but I could see those blankets moving rapidly up and down. And I could feel her warm mouth and slippery lips. "Hmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm." Even the blankets couldn't muffle the sounds she was making.

I was getting close, and I suppose a woman of her experience must have known that. Mrs. Janakowski scooted up, "I'd keep going, but a woman like me needs more. Will you give me more, Nate?"

I thought for sure she wanted me to fuck her. What else was I to think? And after what she'd been doing to me, my cock was so ready. I rolled on top of her.

"Nate, your cock is more of what I want, but I haven't had the pleasure of a man's tongue in ages. Do you know what I mean?

Do you know how to use your tongue?"

After all this time with Mitzi Metzenbaum, of course I did, and before the blizzard hit I was looking forward to eating her pussy tomorrow. Now, here was Mrs. Jan Janakowski asking me to eat her.

I'd been looking forward to Mitzi's pussy, but it was Jan Janakowski's that was right here for the taking.

Here's the other thing, although she'd had my hard cock in her mouth, I got the sense that she thought of me as just a boy. I wanted to prove to her that I was a man. A man who could eat her pussy like it had never been eaten before.

With Mitzi, numerous times I came so close to cumming. "Nate, you have to let me know. I'd love to feel you shoot in my mouth from eating me." I wondered if it was Mitzi's pussy or all pussy. I was anxious to find out.

I started to go down on her; stopping only momentarily at her titties. "Walter wasn't much interested, but since I was first eaten I thought it was the greatest thing." She pushed my head down.

It only took me a few minutes to realize it wasn't just Dr. Metzenbaum's pussy. Mrs. Janakowski's pussy was just as tasty. "Ooooooooooh, oooooooh, oooooooh, Nate. You do know how to eat pussy. Your tongue, oh your tongue. Don't stop, don't stop, oooooh my. I'm cumming. Ooooooooh, I'm cumming."

Just like Mitzi taught me, I let her enjoy the moment. My tongue licked her slit up and down, up and down. "I'm so ready for more, Nate. I'm so glad you know where I want your tongue." She held my head in her hands. "Do my clitoris again."

Twenty minutes later, "You have my pussy so ready for your cock. Nate, I need you to fuck me."

Perhaps it was the surprise and spontaneity of it all, but Jan Janakowski's ass was like a bouncing ball on a trampoline. "Nate, give it to me; give me your cock. Fuck me good."

Not to brag, but my cock was like a jack hammer. Pounding her pussy non-stop. Not only was she in perpetual motion, but she was loud; moaning loudly with each thrust. The headboard was banging against the wall.

Shortly after I finished, Jan got up. "I probably should get back to my room. My roommate whoever she is might wonder if I got lost in the storm."

I looked at the clock radio on the nightstand; it was only nine o'clock. I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

Not for long; at least it seemed that way.

TO BE CONTINUED

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