The Fabulous Mrs. B. - that's what my stepson's friends call me.

It's only natural. That a hot blooded woman in her sexual prime would find her perfect partners among her sons circle of friends.   How could anyone blame me for lusting after and teasing those sweet college boys.  I know they like the way they can see the outline of my lacey bra under my deceptively prim sheer blouse.  It's hard to miss how they wait for a glimpse of my shapely legs.  I love to lure them into letting their guard down, making themselves vulnerable.

One of my favorite schemes is to put on my sons music very loud when I see one of his friends approaching.  They think he's home and come looking.  They just assume he can't here the bell and head up to his room.  But instead of finding Kenny you find, ME, dressed in daisy dukes that constitute a hazard in any county!  The music is on and the suggestive lyrics invoke my undulation and fuel your imagination.

My back is turned to you and you are almost hypnotized by the sway of my hip.  You know exactly how shapely and inviting my ass is.  You've even seen me mow the lawn in a bikini.  You can't help thinking about sliding those shorts off my hips and sliding that stiffy between my cheeks and pounding me soundly to the beat of the music.

I catch a glimpse of your reflection as you stand in the doorway.  I can see your eyes tracing the womanly curve of my hips to the reflection of my full youthful, shapely breasts.  They seem to be straining against the corset like halter pulling them tightly together.  I'm not surprised to see you absent-mindedly fondling that bulge in your pants.

Knowing I have such an "appreciative" audience makes me redouble my efforts.  I begin to run my hands up and down over my firmly bound breasts.  As I see you begin to tug at your shirt corner I know you are completely caught up in the moment.  Your glazed look tells me you are enjoying the mental image of your cock peeking between my breasts as my tongue flicks out to caress it.

I begin to slide my hands between my legs.  Using my hands to seemingly pry my legs apart, I thrust my hips forward in a purely sexual motion.  The music leads me in a series of moves that would be considered indecent had I not been "alone".  I am pleased when I see you tug down your zipper and begin to stroke your cock almost lazily as you stare with trance-like focus at my phantom fucking and imagine yourself stepping forward to learn the art of fucking from an experienced older woman.

Then I turn around!!!  What happens next???

Call me and tell me. or better yet. call me and ask me.

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Roleplaying that I especially love include:  Mommy, Aunt, Secretary, Cheating Wife, Sister-In-Law, Neighbor, Teacher or just overall Kinky Slut.  Any role-playing fantasies are welcome.

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