He Finished Inside Me In The Gym: Sinful MILFs 2 (Virigin Erotica Breeding Erotica MILF Erotica Cougar Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Sinful MILFs, #2

By Tori Westwood

I'm picking Toby up late from his boxing gym, but when I get there he's still working out.  I tell him to take a shower and find myself wondering around the rooms while he washes himself.  I find myself outside of the showers and my curiosities get the better of me.  Soon I'm watching him shower naked and I'm ashamed to admit it turns me on.  I wander in to the room and try my chances and soon we're doing something very naughty.  Read how I take his hot love inside me.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: May 8, 2017
• ISBN: 9781386887119

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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You—you’re a virgin?

Toby dropped his head and said nothing.

Hey, I said, realizing I might have sounded a little harsh.  Hey, it’s okay.

I lifted his chin and looked in to his eyes, bringing his head to my chest and feeling the water against my bare skin.

I'll take care of you, I said, rubbing the back of his neck as his face lay against my bosom.

I never thought this would be turning me on so much, but now I knew that Toby was a virgin I had a renewed yearning to claim him.  It seemed almost fitting that I should be the one to take his virginity and I set about trying to do just that.

Does it bother you that you haven’t yet had sex? I asked, trying not to sound judgmental.

He pulled back off my breasts and looked me in the eyes, his face only inches from mine.

A little, he confessed.  My friends talk about it a lot.

I looked at him with sorrow.  I can help you, if you’d like.

His brow furrowed.  How would you do that?

Well ... I said suggestively, raising my eyebrows.

Mrs. Anderson, he gasped.  We can’t do that.

I looked him up and down and then did the same to myself.

What did you think we were gonna do? I asked.  We’re both naked and showering together.

I know, but—

Do you want me to get out?

No, not that.

Then what should I do, Toby? I asked.

He paused and fell silent.

"What do you want me to do?  I’ll do anything," I said, in my most seductive of tones.

He seemed to be thinking now and I could see his eyes flash when he thought of his first idea, but his mouth refused to speak.

Go on, I goaded.  "It’s okay,