MILF'n Ain't Easy PDF
Trent runs a gym where all the instructors are VERY available! It's a hunting ground for sexy suburban women who want to lose weight and get laid. When Sylvia gets a membership, Trent sets his eyes on her. But the sexy MILF isn't a pushover. But when she finds out her husband is cheating on her, she decides to get revenge. Trent learns that "MILF'n Aint Easy!"~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~There was a poli...

Alana Church - MILF'n Ain't Easy

MILF'n Ain't Easy

Alana Church

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Trent runs a gym where all the instructors are VERY available! It's a hunting ground for sexy suburban women who want to lose weight and get laid. When Sylvia gets a membership, Trent sets his eyes on her. But the sexy MILF isn't a pushover. But when she finds out her husband is cheating on her, she decides to get revenge. Trent learns that "MILF'n Aint Easy!"~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~There was a polite tap at the frosted glass door of the shower. Sylvia could just make out the shadowy figure of Trent. "Can I come in?"She slid the door open. "It's your bathroom," she smiled, taking in Trent's body with admiring eyes."But you're my guest," he countered as he joined her. She gave way as he settled himself under the shower-head. His eyes closed happily as water cascaded through his hair, down his face, and over his body. His next words were a little bit muffled. "And it never hurts to be polite."Sylvia passed him the soap, and he began to lather up. As suds trickled down towards his groin, she couldn't help but stare. His body was incredible, especially in the eyes of a woman who had been going to bed with the same man for over a dozen years. His shoulders were broad, his chest deep, his belly flat, and he probably topped her husband by a good four inches. And even flaccid, Trent's manhood was...impressive. Fat and thick, it hung between his legs. His pubic hair was a sandy brown, a few shades darker than the hair on his head.He caught her looking and grinned. "Heard rumors?" he asked with a cheeky grin."Not about that," she replied.It wasn't too late. Sylvia knew that. Even though she had betrayed Martin in her heart, she hadn't with her body. Not yet. She could still leave. Could dash out of the bathroom, throw on her clothes, and speed away. Trent wouldn't pursue her. If her intuition was right, he had a whole line of women on a string, and he probably wouldn't mourn her loss for more than a day or two.But she didn't want to leave. A terrible excitement had begun to build in her, making her stomach hot and fluttery.She wanted this.

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