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By Tori Westwood

My tenant Jared was doing very well for himself and at nineteen he was already the manager of a local bar.  I pop in to see him late one night after a drink with friends and find myself strangely drawn to the image of him tending the bar, despite our age difference.  After closing time things get a little more personal and before long he's driving his hard length into my virginal, tight behind as I sit on the bar-stool, goading him on to treat me naughty.

Read how I do something so utterly sinful that no-one can ever know!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Dec 11, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386982456

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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An older woman can offer things younger women can’t, I continued.

Jared walked back over to throw his cloth behind the bar and wash his hands in the sink.

Like what? he asked finally, and I watched that tight ass of his as he cleaned himself obliviously.

A wealth of experience, I said.  A lust to try something new.

He picked up another towel and dried off his hands, turning to me and leaning back on the sink.

Something new, huh? he said, intrigued.

There’s all kinds of things that an older woman has done that someone younger might not have, I said, trying to defend myself against a faceless stranger that was nearer Jared’s age.

I’ll bet, Jared said, and he could sense the conversation might be headed somewhere.

You ever fuck a girl in here? I asked, as though it was no big deal.

Jared laughed.

I’m serious, I said.

Maybe once or twice, he answered, and I hadn’t expected him to be so honest so soon.

Ever fucked a girl in the ass in here?

I don’t know where my sudden confidence was coming from, but I was determined not to waste it.

Marie? he said, as though he hadn’t heard me clearly.

Have you ever taken one of them in the ass, I said.  It’s a simple question, honey.

I ran my nail around the edge of my glass again and then drew my eyes up to him slowly.  I could see the fear in the expression that looked back.

I’ve—I’ve never really...

Fucked a girl’s ass? I finished.  See, that’s the advantage of the older woman.

Truthfully I’d never done it in the ass either, but it wouldn’t do much for my point to confess that.

You’ve ...

Oh, yes, I lied.  I’ve taken a nice, big cock in my ass before.

By now Jared’s face was crimson, flushed red with embarrassment and nervousness.  I don’t think this was a conversation he ever anticipated having.

See, I said.  I could show you all kinds of things.

"You?  You could?"

Jared seemed confused.

What’s wrong with that? I asked.