Fiction inspired by conversations with a phone sex operator.
I knew today would be stressful. I thought that I prepared for the final as best I could. But then during the test, I realized that I wasn't prepared at all. Very frustrating. Nothing I can do about it now. Just go home and relax. And fortunately, Allison was waiting and ready to help me forget about the day.
When I got home, I entered my bedroom to see her lying naked on my bed and wearing a strapon. As I looked at the older woman, I thought about how she reminded me of Krystal. I was 19 when my friend invited me to go camping. On the way, we stopped by her aunt's home. I was instantly attracted to Aunt Krystal. And by the way she was flirting with me, I knew she was attracted to me. I pretended to be sick so I could stay behind and be alone with her. Then while my friend continued on, Krystal and I got to know each other really well.
I smiled at the memory. Allison smiled back. The stupid bitch thought I was smiling at her. I undressed, climbed on to the bed and straddled her face. I closed my eyes as she started licking my pussy. My thoughts once again drifted to Krystal. Physically, she and Allison were similar. Early 40's. 5'5". 38-29-36. Silver dollar nipples. But despite their physical similarities, I wasn't into Allison. She wasn't my type. That didn't mean I wouldn't use her for sex though.