MILF Book Club pt. 3
The final part of this story, but there are more in the works as they continue to read and be inspired.
On the day of the meeting it was clear that both Sharifah and Athena were eager to begin, as both were grinning. Finally as all were sipping their tea Sharifah gestured to Athena.
"Athena, why don't you begin?" Athena set her tea cup aside and looked around to see she had everyone's attention before speaking. After she had related the time she had spent with Devon she spoke to sum up.
"It was...amazing. Such passion, it had been too long." Rosalia looked as if she would burst as she gathered herself.
"Again, you seduce a boy young enough to be your son, aren't you ashamed?" Athena laughed.
"Not in the least and he is a little too old to be my son." Before Rosalia could continue Sharifah spoke.
"I guess now is the time to share my experience." So she launched into her own afternoon with Devon and noted Rosalia was becoming increasingly agitated. When she finished it was Marina who spoke.
"Dominated him? I don't think I would have the nerve." Sharifah shrugged.
"I didn't think I would either, but you never know. In my usual experience it is equal." Rosalia nearly jumped to her feet as she spoke.
"How dare you corrupt that boy? And then behaving like a shameless slut?" Miyu burst out laughing. Rosalia attempted to continue, but Miyu's amusement made this impossible. Soon Rosalia gave up and made much of drinking her tea. At last Miyu calmed down and wiped a tear.
"Rosalia you protest so much, that I feel quite certain if I were to check I would find your panties quite soaked." Rosalia's eyes shot open and Sharifah winced as Rosalia set her tea cup down a little too hard.
"How dare you? To suggest such a thing..." She trailed off as she became too worked up to speak coherently. Miyu grinned and shook her head.
"If I'm wrong I will apologize and we'll say no more about it." Sharifah spoke up in an effort to deescalate the situation.
"Okay everyone let's breathe, Now who still needs to finish?" Marina immediately raised her hand and after several awkward moments Rosalia nodded. "So next week we can start a new book. Anything else?" They all shook their heads. "Next week then." Rosalia was the first to leave and Marina avoided everyone's eyes as she slunk out.
A few days later saw Marina set aside the novel and sighed. She was in her living room, curled up in a chair and remembering what Miyu, Sharifah and Athena had said about their time with Devon. Truthfully it sounded amazing, but she didn't think she would have the guts to go through with it. She was just thinking about what to make for dinner when her phone rang. She saw that it was her husband.
"Hi Vanya, you going to be home this afternoon?" His deep voice came back with regret.
"No, but I will be back for dinner, we've got a game of pick up football organized. But Coleman is coming over to fix the doors upstairs. Sorry I forgot, he should be there about now. Dosvidaniya."
"Dosvidaniya." She sighed, Vanya was an amazing man in many ways, but remembering things was never his strong suit. Just as her thoughts were returning to dinner, the doorbell rang. She went to the door and unexpectedly it was Devon.
"Devon? I thought your father was coming over." He smiled, obviously trying to be reassuring.
"Hi Mrs. Lebedev. Sorry about the confusion, dad called your husband to say that today wasn't going to work. Didn't he tell you?" She shook her head and laughed hesitatingly.
"My husband rarely remembers to tell me about these changes in plans. Come in." She led the way to the hall closet. She struggled to open the door in demonstration of the problem. He nodded.
"Ah, happens a lot with older doors, they usually weren't treated right and moisture warps them. The doors will need to be treated, but I can make them work for now." She nodded and he got out his tools. She watched him for some time as she considered how to go about this. She started by imagining him doing the job naked. She grinned, but while a definite turn-on it wasn't enough. The answer was not forthcoming. So she waited as he completed work on the hall closet door. Then he moved to the master bathroom to work on its door and she sat on the toilet. The whole time he seemed to ignore her, despite her showing her legs and some cleavage.
So she grabbed some moisturizer and set to work on her legs, seemingly heedless of him. While she was becoming increasingly turned on, he continued to ignore her. Marina wanted to scream, she wanted attention, but actually asking for it still felt beyond her. Finally she could delay no longer and set aside the moisturizer. She adjusted her clothes to show off more of her body, however she couldn't bring herself to expose the more intimate parts of her anatomy.
In time he finished with the bathroom door and moved to the bedroom door while she moved to the bed. Now she decided to go a little further as her horniness was starting to overcome her shyness. So she sat on the bed, after a moment's hesitation she removed her shirt exposing small bra covered breasts. She worked her hands over her breasts.
