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Joey Is a Hell of a Lot More Than Handy (The MILF and Her College Boy): A Cougar and Cub Erotic Romance Melody Anson

Joey Is a Hell of a Lot More Than Handy (The MILF and Her College Boy): A Cougar and Cub Erotic Romance

Melody Anson

Published March 9th 2015
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Kindle Edition
14 pages
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When he showed up at my door looking for odd jobs to help pay for college expenses, I thought it was a good idea. My own son had left for college and since my husband had passed away a long time before, I definitely had odd jobs. Joey was a hardMoreWhen he showed up at my door looking for odd jobs to help pay for college expenses, I thought it was a good idea. My own son had left for college and since my husband had passed away a long time before, I definitely had odd jobs. Joey was a hard worker and I had to admit to myself that he was nice to look at as well. Of course, there was no way he’d want me when he had all of the college girls available to him. Or would he? After working for me for months, he suddenly showed up at my door and before I knew it, he was kissing me! The sex was damned amazing, and not just because I felt so amazed to have a younger man. He was remarkable, and my life would never be the same.Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes oral sex, deep throat, older woman/younger man, rough sex, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.Here is a preview:When Joey showed up on a Friday afternoon in the middle of August I assumed he had to buy some books or something. I didn’t pay him on a regular schedule. We just kept a piece of paper on the refrigerator that had his balance and when he needed the money, he’d ask and I’d pay him. He had other odd job clients, a scholarship, and a part time job at the college bookstore so he had me pay him every six weeks or so. I opened the door, invited him in, and walked to the kitchen. His balance was almost three hundred dollars. I told him I had to run to the room, and he followed me there. I hesitated there because I kept my cash on hand in my lingerie drawer and I didn’t want to open it in front of him. I turned around and said, “God, I forgot. I have to hit the ATM. You want to ride along?”Then he kissed me.First he said, “I’m not here for money. I’m here for you.”Then he kissed me.When Joey kissed me, I was shocked and it was really odd because my mind was resisting but my hands immediately came up to his neck and I kissed him back. Jesus, he had to be eighteen or nineteen years younger than me and yet the feel of his body so close to mine and his tongue flicking over my lips was just wonderful. Sure, I’d thought he was cute. I’d even thought he was sexy and I’d daydreamed but none of the daydreams had gone past vague and generic flashes of imagery. It wasn’t like I had these specific fantasies about the two of us screwing in the laundry room or of me being bent over the table or of us ending up on the living room floor going at it like animals or bouncing on my bed like porn stars.Well, maybe a little bit.Still, he was so much younger than me, and I felt like I should stop him. I didn’t though. It was all too good, way too good.