Naughty Mature Lady

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Mary was in her late sixties and I'd been working for her for quite some time. She was a very friendly lady, and I often had a cuppa with her in her kitchen. One day, I’d started a bit earlier than usual and gave a knock on the door to let her know I was there. She answered the door in her dressing gown. “You’re early,” she said, “I’m not even dressed yet.” I apologized and offered to come back later. “Don't be silly," she replied, "you are still welcome to come in for a cuppa if you like." “Well,...

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Necessary Exposure

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Hayley stood before the mirror, working her brush through yet more tangles in her hair. As the brush pulled free, several drops of water fell from the ends of her hair, dripping onto her shoulder and down her breast. She looked at herself in the mirror. Age 40. Assessment. She wasn't 30 anymore, or even 35. Her breasts sagged a bit, but then, 38C was a mature size. Her skin wasn't quite... well, it was just looking aged. Not old, just older. Not clouded with spots, but not blemish-free either. A stretch line here and there. It didn't bother her....

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Dear Diary

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May 17th Today, Mom walked in on me while I was masturbating. That's the word she used. The guys at school call it whacking your wiener, but Mom says that's crude. Now that I'm eleven, Mom says I'm old enough to stay by myself after school. I usually get home about 3:30, and Mom's usually home from work by 4:00, so it's not that big of a deal, but today, school got out early, so I was home at 2:00. I didn't know she was getting off work early. When I know I'm going to have some privacy, I like...

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