Who? One is Allison, she is my nerdy science lab partner, but she is sooooo obedient. The other is someone you do know, my sister teased. Yessss. It ...s Mrs. Raske, she revealed. No…way, I replied. Mrs. Raske was our next door neighbour and the poster card for MILF. She always wore two piece bikinis outside and just radiated a sexuality that was impossible to not masturbate to. Not to mention she was the Mom of my biggest nemesis and bully when I was young. Way, she replied, flicking me on the. I knew I was hooked, and they knew it too. “Uhm, okay,” I said meekly, not wanting to appear eager, “but please be gentle.” Mandy giggled. “Of course I’ll be gentle, silly, as gentle as you need it.” “No, I mean it,” I pleaded, “really!” “Silly little slut. Of course you don’t mean it. But maybe I’m wrong. Should I give you back the diary? Do you want to quit and go home now?” “I,” I began, and I really tried to say yes, but the word just wouldn’t go over my lips. “No, Mandy.” “Thought so. Get. One evening I went to an address in Skegness of an older lady I had met in one of the old fashioned AOL chat rooms. She was in her sixties, still quite slim and didn't differ from the handful of pictures that she had sent me. The arrangement had been that I was to go there at 7pm and if we hit it off then stay the night.She opened the door and I was quite relieved that the first thing I noticed was the welcoming smile on her face. She immediately stood back to allow me to enter. It was a. ’ ‘The longer I stay, the greater the chance someone will happen by and hear us.’ ‘A kiss, then, and go!’ She offered her lips. He brushed his against them and she thought he really did mean what he’d said. But then he groaned, and crushed her to him, his tongue delving into her mouth and his hands at the laces of her nightgown. She pushed him away. ‘Rob, stop, you promised.’ ‘I’ll be quick, so very quick.’ He opened the front of her nightgown and sealed his lips around her nipple. ‘Stop!’.