Her name is Carol .We all lived in the same neighborhood and I can remember Carol was one of the thirtysomething woman in the neighborhood.I first saw... her when I was about 15 years old.She was hot.I guess she was about 30 to 35 years old. Gorgeous MILF. I had a lot of fantasies about her. I think she started my mature fetish.I started noticing all the other MILFS around that time .My first wife was my age and Carol's next store neighbor. In the summer Carol always wore blouses that she tied up. You’ve been a slutty little tease, Callie, she heard him say in her head. It’s time for me to use you like the dirty whore that you are.She grabbed the shampoo bottle and eased it up into her needy pussy, but still no release.Fuck that pussy, you dirty little bitch! Michael said in her mind. That’s a good girl! Fuck yourself hard because I’m not putting my cock in that skanky little hole. God knows how many men have fucked your cunt!She rubbed her clit furiously as she pumped the bottle into. When you think of me, I want you to remember the dirty fucking times we had together. I want you to have something you can listen to and remember me, how I remember things with you.” She pulled and tweaked her nipples hard. She gasped. The pleasure made it difficult for her to not lose complete control. “Oh Brad, can you remember that first night as clear as I do?” “We hadn’t even made it into your flat and you had already pulled my breasts from my bra and sucked on them, making me go weak. ." Drake cuts him off, shh-ing him in the process."Yeah, we have been dating. What do you need?"Adam still speechless, and unsure if he should still talk or just leave says, "I wanted to see if I could borrow your nail gun."Adam nods and says. "It is on my workbench in the garage. You can give it back at work on Tuesday." Adam nods and walks off. Amelia waits until she hears the door shut, and rolls onto Drake. "Good morning, handsome."They kiss a second, before he says, "Good morning, sexy.".