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I finished part 1 of this story in early December 2023, forgot about it when I stalled coming up with a second chapter, then dusted it off in Fall of 2024. I edited it some more, remained stuck, and shelved it again. Finally, instead of forcing a second chapter, I came up with an ending that matches the story. Now, with more editing, I have finished it in December 2025, just in time for Christmas and the New Year.

I hope you enjoy it, and HAPPY HOLIDAYS 2025.

This is a fictional erotic romance set in a HALLMARK Channel type small town that does not exist, and my plan is to tell a cute story that is fun, funny and exciting. Please do not overthink the pacing, plot or content, this is an erotic story, it's supposed to be fiction. Things that wouldn't or maybe couldn't happen do because... you guessed it... it's a story. Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement. Names were randomly generated then chosen to fit the characters. This is a work of fiction.

My name is Jeff, I am 23 years old, have short black hair, blue eyes, stand 5' 11" and am in good shape. I still can't believe I ended up going from a big city to a small town, especially since I never imagined being able to handle the slow pace and all the happiness. It all started a few days ago with my mom's best friend Natalie. We've all heard, seen and read the younger guy, older MILF stories and situations. Movies, TV shows, books, erotic stories... even porn all tell the tale of a younger guy lusting after the hotter mature woman. It never ends well, regardless of who is writing or telling the story. Still, my lust and desire for Natalie was years in the making and I was sure I could be the one. The one who turns her head, wins her heart, covets her body. Rather than stare, drool and moon after her, instead of sneaking peeks and lurking, I tried a different approach.

Flattery and trust.

Natalie is torn from the pages of any fitness magazine, website, or video of a hot 30 something personal trainer. Long black hair, blue eyes, a perfect body, full, firm chest, long legs, winning smile, at 40 she was walking perfection and the focus of many of my fantasies. No matter what Natalie went through the last 5 or 6 years, I became her friend, confidant, partner in crime and shoulder to cry on. All while complimenting her, flirting, even occasionally teasing her when the timing and situation was right.

My favorite memory was last week when Mom and dad were at dinner, Natalie was over hanging around like always, and I can still see the dazed look of lust in her eyes. I had stripped down to nothing but tight blue boxer briefs, waited until Natalie was focused on her show, then walked into the living room asking if she had seen my hat. No explanation why I was almost naked, no reason why I was rock hard and visibly straining my underwear. I stood directly in front of Natalie pretending to look for a hat while she stared directly at the bulge in my underwear. Then with hundreds of hours watching porn as direction, I stared deep into Natalie's dazed eyes, adjusted the position of my erection in my briefs, and mumbled, "Oh sorry."

Natalie literally sighed, "It's okay" and I didn't even make it out of the room before she practically begged, "Wait... where are you going?" Facing away from her I smiled then said, "I gotta go do something." I hoped and prayed she would follow me or at least ask me to stay, but I ended up closing my bedroom door and rubbing out a huge eruption into a hand towel. If it was the last thing I did, I would find a way to fuck Natalie and if I was extremely lucky I would get to keep on doing it. A couple of days later, mom was at work and dad was playing golf when as usual Natalie was over hanging around for who knows what reason. I waited until she was watching her show and hurried to take a shower even though I didn't need one.

Even though mom has huge, soft towels in every bathroom and stacks more in both linen closets, I found a regular towel, wrapped it around me, and still wet, went to see Natalie. Sitting there looking hot wearing a short blue skirt, sort of matching sports bra, and pink socks, her eyes were laser focused on me, and more specifically the bulge pushing at the front of the towel. I stood near Natalie and asked, "Will you come play Xbox with me?" Staring at my hard cock under the thin towel

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