A sexy babe can be any age. I’m in my 40s and feel sexier than I did when I was younger. I think it is because I am more sexually liberated now. I have decades of fucking and fetish fun under my belt. My experience, my confidence exudes from me making men attracted to me. The average age of my fan base is 25, but I do get some older men or men my age who want to hook up. There are some good and not so good differences between cubs and older men. Cubs can get hard easily and often, whereas older men sometimes need medicinal help and once they cum they are done for the night. But older men do more than fuck. They wine and dine you, even spoil you; a cub, you have to wine and dine because usually they are broke. The reason I am with a cub or an age appropriate man differs. If I want fucked like a porn star all night, I call on a young stud. If I want to be wined and dined first, enjoy some stimulating conversation about something other than sports and video games, I call on a mature man. Just need to be patient while the little blue pill works its magic sometimes. Other than I like a big cock, I don’t really have a type. In cougar mode, I find a young bull to ride all night long. When in princess mode, I find a dashing and debonair older gentleman who can spoil me with his wallet and his cock. So just because I’m a hot MILF, doesn’t mean I don’t also enjoy the company of men my own age, or even older. I understand good things cum in all ages.
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A Mature Sexy Babe for You
Murder Mystery Party
There is nothing more lame than a Murder Mystery Party. I have been to a couple and they bore me to tears. When my best friend Brenda invited me to one that she was hosting I couldn’t say no. Sometimes you do things for friends just because they are your friends. This was one of those times.
However, this time was a bit different. I was actually one of the actors in this Murder Mystery. This was different, so I thought that maybe it wouldn’t be as bad as those I have attended in the past. Once we actually got into it though, it was just as bad as the others. I was bored out of my mind! I played victim number three. I was an old rich bitch who was stabbed. I took this description personally.
After everyone left the room after taking notes (yes, people actually take notes) I walked upstairs to the master suite to wait until someone figured out who the killer was. I wasn’t sure where victim number one or number two were but I knew from experience that figuring out who the murderer was could take awhile, and I was tired. I thought I would just take a nap.
To my surprise when I opened the door to the bedroom, not just one of Brenda’s sons were in there, but both of them were. They were looking at their phones and texting away. Brandon looked up at me and smiled, I asked them if they would mind if I just laid on the bed for a bit because I was tired and bored. They didn’t mind at all.
Now Brenda’s boys are not the most good looking guys on the face of the earth, but they play rugby so they have really nice bodies. I couldn’t help myself, I started to think about them. They were near the foot of the bed, so I didn’t think they would notice. I slipped my hand into my panties and started to play with my pussy. Once in awhile one of them would turn around but I would roll onto my side quickly and pretend that I was sleeping.
I was masturbating away while they were in the same room, and they didn’t even know it. Now that I think about it, I should of perhaps made some moves on them. I am not sure if they would of wanted to fuck around, but now I may never know.
Sensual Seduction
The art of sensual seduction is one of the most exhilarating arts I practice. You know it is happening and yet you are powerless to resist. As I slowly, seductively take over all of your senses and lure you into a web of unbridled lust with my seductive ways you know that resistance is futile. You were under my spell before you knew what was happening. Slowly I let my robe fall open as I approach you seductively, keeping my eyes locked on yours, never wavering. As soon as I am close enough I touch your arm lightly running my fingers up from your wrist to your biceps. My eyes never leave yours as I lean in and barely touch my lips to yours, not in a kiss but simply grazing our flesh together. My body is fully exposed now and your breathing has quickened. Unbuttoning your shirt I slowly walk around to the back of you and slide it from your body, letting it drop to the floor and pressing the full length of my naked body against your back as my fingers gently graze your chest, slowly working my way down to the top of your pants. You can feel my breath hot and warm on your neck and an agonizing moan escapes your lips as I undo the button at the top of your slacks. Slowly I slide the zipper down and let them fall to the floor at your ankles. Never once is there a time that I let our body contact break. I continue to run my fingers lightly down your hips, inching my way to your throbbing cock. This is driving you crazy, you want to feel the heat of my moist pussy yet you know that the seduction has only just begun.