Rating Mrs. Robinson: The Adventures of Mrs. Robinson Book 4

By Lila Robin

When Linda sees her one-star rating online, she knows right away who posted it.
Dylan is a trouble maker, but brilliant, and hot.
His criticisms on his professor, however, stem from a personal issue.
Dylan is a smaller-than-average size, and he's sensitive about it.
He's determined to prove to his professor that women who prefer big guys are missing a lot of fun.
Will Linda be convinced?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lila Robin
• Release date: Apr 18, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005615925

Lila Robin

Lila Robin enjoys reading and writing naughty stories.In her teenage years, Lila frequently fantasized about older men.But as she grows older, her preference naturally becomes younger.

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The Adventures of Mrs. Robinson Book 4

Lila Robin

Copyright ©2020 by Lila Robin

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This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, names, incidents, organizations, and dialogue in this story are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

The following story contains mature themes, strong language and sexual situations. It is intended for mature readers.

I’m inside a dark cave. I don’t know exactly where it is located. All I know is there are a lot of rocks around me. They stick out of the ground like trees. I struggle to recall the technical term: stalagmite. Rocks form due to accumulation of minerals dripping from the ceiling of the cave.

I reach to touch the intriguing, cylindrical shaped rocks with tapered tips. They have different sizes and textures. Some are smooth and others are rugged, but all are straight. Some are as small as baby carrots, while others are giants like external tanks of space shuttles.

As I’m wondering in the rock forest, a young man suddenly appears as if being transformed from one of the rocks. He’s stark naked, and a look at his erect cock that resembles a stalagmite confirms he’s definitely a rock spirit.

He’s a bit shorter than me but very handsome. His blue eyes are bright in the dark cave.

I’ve seen the face somewhere, but I can’t recall where.

Mrs. Robinson, he says. You’ve finally come for me.

Who are you? I ask.

He doesn’t answer my question, but he leans forward and pulls my breast into his mouth.

I gasp at the unexpected gesture. Not until then I realize I’m naked. Where the hell are my clothes? Where the hell am I? Who’s this handsome young man?

I wonder for a moment but soon forget my concern as waves of pleasure wash through me. The young man’s tongue is soft and skillful, and it trails along my body, down to my center. I’m dripping just like the cave ceiling, and the young man catches my juice with his mouth.

I hear myself moan. And I find myself lying down with him, grabbing his hard rock.

I move my hand up and down his length and hear his groan. And then I hear another moan from my back, next to my ear. I hear groans