When she put my breakfast in front of me she gave me another kiss and told me to enjoy. Breakfast was made perfectly. The bacon just crisp enough to b... perfect, the eggs were done just enough to be perfect, and the muffins were buttered just enough to be perfect. I figure I was going to need as much energy as I could get today so I dove in to the closest part of the meal but before I could get the first bite swallowed her head popped up from between both of my legs and the table. And she said. Of course, I had never had that thought before. Sure there has always been the older woman preying on the younger men, thing going on. It seemed that I wasn't quite the stereotypical female sexual predator type after all. I didn't get off on younger men. No, for me it was the unattainable man or woman who tripped my trigger. Oh sure, there was the occasional scratch my itch screw, but I did prefer the big score.When Marty came back into the room, I was just drunk enough and just aroused enough. It was the stunning blue eyes that gave it away, “Cindy?” I said with a very croaked voice. She looked so different from when I saw her before, she was dressed for one but she looked so pretty in her flowing summer dress and as she stood there all pretty and innocent the sun caught it and it was as near transparent as it gets,My eyes soon widened and back into focus as I scanned the figure in front of me, undoing every button with my eyes to peek inside, she was not wearing a bra as I could. I held her hand and closed my eyes and started squeezing her elbow …. I asked her can we go to bed and lie down …. She gave me a cunning smile and holding my hand she took me to her bedroom …. Her mother was sound a sleep and sh locked her door….. we slept and I took her hand and was feeling it …. She was staring at me and I looked in her eyes and asked her ….. can I hold your stomach teacher?….. she immediately pulled her night gown on top…. She was wearing her petticoat ….. she took my hand.