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Miranda has been dating losers for years. Brendan, who lives in her basement, cant get a date at all. But a careless wish changes everything. Now the sexy MILF and the handsome young college student only have eyes for each other. Can they learn to let go and take a chance on love? Its all coming true thanks to the MILFs Kinky Wish!

PG Excerpt

See anything you like?

His head jerked up to find a pair of dark blue eyes looking at him. Not angry, thank God. Curious, maybe? Or perhaps even ever-so-slightly worried? Concerned that he would look at her and decide that he could do better?

Quite a bit, he answered, somehow managing to hold his voice steady. What there is of it.

What? Her voice held incredulous disbelief.

Well, Miranda, I wont say your legs arent lovely. But, you know, theyre just isnt much of them. Its not your fault, he added piously. I mean, you cant help it that youre so short.

Hah. You saw a lot more the other night. And you blew your chance.

He grinned. Totally worth it. How many people can say they blew a raspberry on their landladys stomach?

The ones who are mentally six years old?

Youre just jealous.

Hmph. You havent shown me a whole lot to be jealous of, now have you?

He met her eyes, ignoring the gibe. And I got such a short look. Maybeyou wanted me to see you, Miranda? All of you?

If he hadnt been watching her reaction, he might have missed the way the tips of her breasts stiffened, pressing against the cloth of her shirt in such a way as to make her arousal undeniably evident. Just like a boy, she sniffed, turning her head away, though her breath quickened. One helping not enough for you?

Im not a boy, he parried. Im a man.

Oh? Prove it.

He leaned back, both of her feet in his lap, as his thumbs ran circles around her soles and his fingers massaged the tops, running over the fragile bones. You show me yours, I show you mine? Pretty kinky.

Like you havent been staring at me like a freshman at the head cheerleader for the past week, she retorted. Her foot pushed, ever so slightly, into his crotch, as if she was testing him. Hoping to findwhat? All I want is whats fair.

He paused, letting the moment play out. Then, without saying a word, he moved her feet to the side and unbuttoned his shorts. The sound of the zipper being lowered was very loud in the quiet room. On the television, the two baseball teams ran and jumped like a crazed band of mimes, and were ignored.

He pushed the shorts down his legs, then flicked them to the floor. Miranda wetted her lips with her tongue and stared at his crotch. The boxers, too, the golden-haired woman whispered.

Brendan could see the pulse pounding in her throat, and the tan expanse of her stomach was sheened with sweat. But he pushed down the waistband of his underwear without a seconds thought.

Now you, he said.

Her underwear slid down her legs, along with the baggy beige shorts. She cocked her head at him as they hit the floor, her gaze challenging.

I want to see it. The words were a whisper, barely heard. I want to see you get hard.

He ran a foot up her calf. That wont bedifficult. He smiled, avoiding the obvious pun.

Well? Her eyes met his, challenging. Arent you going toyou know? With your hands?

Miranda. He shook his head.

I dont need my hands.

All I need is you.

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MILFs Kinky Wish

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