One fine summer's day in the City of Montreal's Nord area, Eugene Matthieux found himself bored. The big and tall young Haitian man is relaxing at home after a rigorous first year at McGill University. Canada's most elite university is full of rich young white folks who challenged Eugene at every turn, especially in the school's prestigious Law program. The professors, middle-aged white folks all, were particularly hard on Eugene. A lot of white Canadians find a tall, handsome black man who happens to be educated and confident to be an anomaly or a threat. Eugene is determined to succeed and do his thing. It is simply the Haitian way.
Eugene finished his first year at McGill University with an average of ninety one in most of his classes. He took five classes per semester. Eugene wanted to get into McGill's School of Law and then have a stellar career in the Canadian legal system. There are quite a few black lawyers in the City of Montreal, Quebec. Of course, the City of Toronto, Ontario, has a lot more black lawyers since it is the business capital of Canada, but so what? Eugene was born and raised in the City of Montreal and intends to make a difference and find success in his hometown.
With his parents, attorney Sylvestre Matthieux and schoolteacher Anne-Marie Laveau Matthieux away enjoying their second honeymoon in the City of Kingston, Jamaica, Eugene has the house to himself. It's every young Haitian person's dream, for real. The Matthieux parents would be gone for the entire long weekend. Too bad Eugene's best friend Jasper was also away in the City of Toronto with his girlfriend Emma. If Jasper (a tall, athletic young Jamaican man whom Eugene had known forever) had been around, then Eugene would have invited him over to chill. They would have watched movies, smoked Shisha and probably hollered at the neighborhood girls. Good times. Sadly, Eugene was on his own for the whole long weekend.
After walking his little dog Harriet, Eugene basically had nothing to do. Eugene lay in bed, watching a rerun of Stargate on the Syfy Channel. The one where a special device allows the SG-Team to move at amazing speeds. One of Eugene's favorite episodes, come to think of it. The sound of a lawnmower caused Eugene to look out the window. Surely enough, the neighbor lady, Marianna Hernandez, was mowing the Matthieux family lawn. How about that? The indefatigable Mexican lady is always up to something. Ever since her adult son Mosiah moved out, Marianna Hernandez has been restless. The gal definitely needs a hobby or something...
On that fateful day, Marianna Hernandez wore a white tank top and neon-pink booty shorts. Marianna has always dressed a bit scandalous for a woman in her early fifties, but Eugene definitely didn't mind the view. Marianna Hernandez had a nice, thick ass which seemed ready to burst out of her neon-pink booty shorts. What is it with middle-aged Latin women and their unique mixture of sass and sexiness? Eugene has masturbated to erotic thoughts of his neighbor Marianna Hernandez on many occasions. The Mexican MILF definitely got it going on.
"Hola, Senor Eugene," Marianna Hernandez said, and the short, plump Latin gal waved at him. Eugene hesitantly waved back, wondering how Marianna sensed his presence. They talked for a bit, and then Eugene felt embarrassed that his family lawn was so overgrown that their nosy but kindly neighbor felt the need to mow it for them. Eugene went to the kitchen and grabbed some lemonade and ice, and went out to meet Marianna. The Mexican gal graciously accepted the drink that Eugene offered, and then stopped mowing the lawn for a bit.
"It's the least that I can do," Eugene said, smiling, and Marianna Hernandez winked at him and touched his arm. Eugene is only nineteen years old but he's smart enough to know that when a female is touching you a lot and smiling, it may be a form of flirtation. Eugene offered Marianna a seat in the backyard, to rest for a bit. They went around and sat on the new chaises that Eugene's mother purchased at the start of the summer from the local IKEA. Marianna Hernandez sat comfortably on the chair and spread her thick thighs in a very unladylike manner. Eugene felt his heart skip a beat, and Marianna Hernandez smiled at him.
"Eugene, tell me, do you have a girlfriend yet?" Marianna Hernandez asked, licking her full lips in a very sensual manner. Eugene sighed, and shook his head. While attending McGill University, Eugene tried to date, but a lot of the local ladies were from the stiff upper crust. McGill University is for Canada what Harvard, Yale, Stanford, Princeton, Cornell and the Massachusetts Institute of Technology are for the United States of America. A school attended by the sons and daughters of the elite. As the son of a lawyer and a schoolteacher, Eugene was barely middle-class and didn't cut it among the wealthy students on campus. The hot ladies go after the rich guys. Nothing new under the sun.
"Nah, I was too busy with school and activities, you know?" Eugene replied, and Marianna Hernandez nodded as though she understood. The Mexican MILF looked at the tall, dark-skinned and handsome young Haitian man the way a hungry wolf looks at sheep. A lot of older men go after hot young women and sometimes hot young men. It must be said that the kind of older women who go after young men do exist and Marianna Hernandez, formerly of Oaxaca, Mexico, is most definitely one of them. Since Eugene's parents were away, Marianna Hernandez wanted some of Eugene's action...
