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Falling for an older woman.

Author: Crystal Beee
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I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS - 2

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"That's the dream," I joked as she gave my leg a firm squeeze before moving away again.

My dick was raging in my pants, and I had to adjust it again.

This time, I was sure Mrs. Barnes noticed and smiled.

Unfortunately, we reached her house then, and it was the end of the surreal... flirtation?

Was Mrs. Barnes flirting with me?

I mean, I knew I had trouble reading girls, but I was sure there was something going on here.

Yet I was equally sure I was misconstruing this.

She was over sixty years old, after all.

I was eighteen.

I helped her out of the truck, offered her my arm, and led her into her home.

Once she was safely inside, I went and grabbed the tree and brought it indoors.

Mrs. Barnes already had a tree stand out, so all I had to do was put the tree in place.

"Thank you so much," she said as she looked at me and the tree.

"You're welcome," I said, glancing back at her.

Now I really got a great look at her not dressed in winter attire.

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