“In October…I’ll be 16…” the stud replies, somewhat surprised by the question. Seemingly absorbed with her phone, the MILF taps out a text m...ssage without replying to the stud; her phone quickly pings in response and she giggles when she reads the incoming message. “Mmmm…October?...that’s close enough…” the MILF suddenly murmurs after a long silence. “Are you busy Friday night? Do you want to go to dinner…?” she now asks, finally looking up from her phone. Aaron’s eyes immediately light up with. Full, pink lips that pouts just a bit. She stands 5'6 with a petite frame complimented by large breasts. She is absolutely stunning and she knows it. The way she walks into the classroom everyday; gently swaying her perfectly round ass and her large, often bra less, breasts nearly pushing their way completely out of her tight shirts screams nothing but confidence. She has a sexy, almost gothic look about her. She often dresses in tight corsets, short plaid skirts, or very tight jeans. Her. I don't believe it has very many foreign friends at all." Why's that? Is it a horrible regime like Buggery?" wondered Tracey."Well, in fact it's a democracy. And quite a free democracy. But women aren't allowed to vote, and whichever government comes in seems to compete with each other to maintain the state of sexual apartheid which distinguishes this country." Sexual apartheid?" queried Tracey who'd never heard of the word before. "What's that mean? Is it some kind of kinky perversion?"Delta. I made sure and planned the whole thing perfectly all I needed was to be alone with her for one night and I would make my bold move. I suggested to my fiancé that she go spend the weekend at her parents to get away from all the hectic wedding plans and she gleefully accepted. By the Thursday evening she was out and jenny was flying in the next day I convinced her to stay at our home as she came with the sole purpose of helping out with her (son’s) big day.Her flight was in on time and I waited.