Milf for hire

“Nope.” No one I knew either, at least not yet.

“Who is she?”

“I’d, uh, rather not say. It’s sort of a hook up, nothing serious and I don’t want to kiss and tell.”

“Fine, be like that.” He shrugged, “But speaking of my mom, roll up those sheets and I’ll toss them in the wash, she don’t need to be seeing your spooge.”

“Fair enough” grabbing my underwear I tossed them in my gym bag and yanking the sheets from the bed, rolled them up in a ball.

Turning around I threw them at Jimmy who caught it and with a look of disgust made a show of holding the bundle at arm’s length as if it were going to bite him.

“I’m going to run down and put these in the wash, bump the ad.”

“You bet.” I told him as he left the room and headed downstairs.

Sitting at the desk, I opened a browser and brought up Craig’s list. Finding services I scrolled down until I found our ad for landscaping and after copying it, clicked new add, pasted it in and hit submit to put us back at the top of the list. We had done lawns last summer, but didn’t make too much money. All we had was our cars and people would look at us funny when we would show up with lawnmowers and rakes sticking out of our trunks and backseats.

But this spring, Jimmy’s father, who for the most part was pretty useless, had come up big and given Jimmy his old ford 250 pick up so he could make more money landscaping to help with school. So far it was only late July and we’d each saved over a thousand dollars. My parents took half to put in the bank for books and school expenses and after I paid for insurance and gas and had some fun I was still usually broke, but pretty content as there was nothing I really wanted.

That was until a few weeks ago. Figuring Jimmy would be a couple of minutes I clicked out of services and went over to adult services. As all the ads came up featuring young college age girls who were offering their services at hourly and half hour rates, I began to scroll through them, looking for the one that had caught my eye over a month ago and had since been obsessed with.

“Shit.” I whispered when I didn’t see it on the first page. “Please be around.”

I hit the second page and halfway down sighed with relief at the words Milf for Hire! Clicking on the words I sat back and smiled at the picture that came up. It featured a woman from the neck down dressed in black lingerie that included stockings, lace panties and a transparent bra that showed not only her large round tits, but her nipples were visible. She was leaning against a doorway, with her hands under her tits, cupping them.

Although her face wasn’t visible there was plenty of long blonde hair showing and I could not imagine that she wouldn’t be as beautiful as her body. And that body! I would never say she was chubby, but she had a full set of hips and her thighs looked soft and inviting. Her ass looked to have some curve to it and overall her body was a sharp contrast to the slender girls I went to school with.

Most of them had smaller perky tits and tight little asses. Not that I was complaining, I’d had some serious fun with the couple of girls I’d been with at PC, but the woman in the ad’s body seemed so…I kept coming back to the word inviting. The fact that it belonged to a woman who according to her ad was over twice my age was one hell of a turn on. Pulling my eyes from the picture, I read the ad that by now I was sure I could quote by heart.