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Good morning all you MILF lovers!  One of my favorite adult messenger chat Gents submitted a story from his college days, that he says, reminds him of his favorite and sexy Fem Dom, Miss Vivian.  After reading his fantasies, I just know my vanilla phone sex  guys will be stroking their cocks, wishing they lived next door to Mrs. Grey.

My hearthfelt thanks to nicky, for sharing something from his twisted lil mind and making his favorite Masturbatrix’s day, start off on a sexy note!

The Pool Boy Part 1

I was home for my spring break during my junior year in college. It wasn’t my choice, but if I wanted to take a trip to Europe that summer, my parents had warned me I couldn’t spend the money on my ritualistic trip to Florida with my friends. So now, here I was, stuck at home with nothing to do but reading, one hundred channels of cable television, and a few parties given by friends in the same predicament as myself.

Well, that was true until about a week into my break. I woke up early one morning and was looking out the window when I saw my next door neighbor, Mrs. Gray, walking around nude on her patio next to her pool. I didn’t plan on it, but I had a good jerk that morning before I took my shower.

She had this dark, red hair that kind of glinted in the early morning sun. Her tits and ass weren’t too bad, either. Nice and firm. What really gave me a boner, though, was when she was partway down the steps into her pool on the end closest to me and bent over to splash a little water onto her arms. I got a full-on look at her bush. It was all hairy and at that hour, the sun just hit it from the right angle and I could swear that I saw little drops of dew dripping off of it.
 
After that first morning, I became quite familiar with her schedule and was pretty much up at the crack of dawn every day looking for her. Her routine never varied. Up a little after sunrise, out for a naked swim in the pool, followed by a little nude sunbathing before the sun was hot enough to scorch her tender, milky skin. All followed closely by me from my window, cock in my hand. I never, ever thought that I would have the opportunity to act out any of my fantasies until the last week of my break. My mom came by my room and shook me awake to tell me that Mrs. Gray needed someone to skim her pool for her. I sort of mumbled a reply because I was only half-awake. Then, as it dawned to me that this would be my opportunity to see her up close, I sat bolt-upright in bed. I never got dressed as fast as I did that morning.

When I got over to the house next door, I nervously rang the bell. I didn’t know what to expect. When the door opened, I could feel my jaw drop. There, in the doorway, was the object of my jerk-off fantasies. She was wearing a pair of low-slung jeans and a halter top which barely covered her milky breasts. I could see her big nipples and dollar-sized aureolas pressing against the fabric and her nipples were hard. I’m glad she asked me in and began a conversation or else I might have thrown up a tent right there. I could feel my cock start to swell the minute she opened the door and I got a look at her up close.