She made me sit on her low dressing stool and went to the bathroom to prepare herself. I was sitting on the stool and watching myself in the mirror. Every two seconds later, I was looking at the bathroom door. I was waiting for her. I ran my fingers through my hair and tried to improve the looks a little.

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The bathroom door opened. She stepped out. I stood. For all her 45 years, she was looking stunning. She had worn a very tight leopard printed dress that showed all her curves well. No sag. A few wrinkles on the face, but whatever she used on them did a good job of hiding them.

She commanded me to sit down. Then, she came to me and sat on my lap. She began moving her ass slowly on my crotch. She asked whether I liked it. I didn’t have to lie about that.

This cougar woman had made me her toy boy for the night. I usually allow myself to be picked up by women to pay for my coll ege fees and today this one came along. She made me sit next to her in her car and drove me to her room. All the way she kept her hand on my shorts making me hard. She judged my size and asked—How old are you? I said—nineteen. She was happy.

She ordered me to strip. I removed my T-shirt and my shorts and stood in my underwear. I was to remove that as well, but she said—“Dance for me like that.” “Music?” I asked. She put on some Sade. I began those slow moves I did so often for these cougars. She stood up and joined me. I placed my hand on her narrow waist and then let it fall on her ass. Slowly, I removed her dress.

There we were—naked and dancing with the window open. Her passion was heightened now. She went and sat on the dress stool and spread her legs wide. She signaled me to service her and began sipping on her margarita. I obeyed—I was her toyboy. But, no complaints. Her pussy was as smooth and unshaven as that of a juvenile nymph.

Put that cock inside me—she said. I lifted her to the bed. I placed her there and parted her legs. She was indeed very beautiful. The lights were off now, and she was looking sexier in the moonlight. I slowly penetrated her. She began making little noises of contentment. I began slow and increased the speed. She was beginning to sweat now.

After several long minutes, I shuddered inside her. She was quivering like an animal. I held her as close as I could—my dear cougar.

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