Breaking In The Boys

 I am always on the look out for new, fresh meat to take in.  I search high and low, in every corner of my neighborhood.

Then I started to prowl the arcades.  That is where I found you and your friends.  I made up some bullshit about needing you to help me with some chores around the house.  Of course I would pay you, you then said yes.

I took you home, explained exactly what I wanted.  The best part was that you didn’t say no.  Then when we got past the nervousness I was so surprised to find out just how huge you were for your age.

This just made me want you more.  Look I know you are young, but you certainly were not naive, you knew the effect your huge piece of young meat would have on me.

You entered me, pressing harder and harder, filling me up with your cock.  Stretching me open, making me almost scream with each thrust.

I loved it, I think about it all the time, all the other ones pale in comparison to you.  I think I might swing by the arcade later to see if you are around, and if you are, then you and I are in for a fantastic afternoon.

Mrs. Robinson

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