I’ve been dating this girl for four years now. Chloe is an attractive, intelligent, slender blonde who I’m head over heels for, and we’ve been in love for a long time. One day, I went over to her place, and her mom opened the door. When I asked, "Where’s Chloe?" Mrs. Robinson calmly told me she’d be home soon and kindly invited me to wait for her daughter in the living room.
I agreed and settled in to wait. Mrs. Robinson offered me some tea, and we sat down at the table. Over our drinks, we started talking about my relationship with Chloe—or to be more precise, she did the questioning while I did the answering. One particular question caught me completely off guard. She asked if I’d been intimate with her daughter or with other girls before. She wanted to know exactly how experienced I was in that department.
I felt embarrassed for a while and didn't even know how to respond. Then, my future mother-in-law asked me to undress, justifying her request by saying she needed to examine me. I knew she worked as a nurse and figured she probably just didn't want Chloe dating someone who was carrying something.
I resisted and objected for a long time, but she insisted so firmly that I eventually had to give in. Her main argument was that if she couldn't perform the exam, she’d forbid her daughter from seeing me. It was a convincing point, so I gave up and stripped down to my boxers.
Mrs. Robinson walked over and inspected me thoroughly from head to toe. Then she began touching my arms, my neck, and my stomach. Suddenly, it felt like I’d been hit by a bolt of electricity when I felt her hand slide inside my underwear.
Looking me straight in the eye without a hint of hesitation, she murmured:
"Wow, it’s huge. I need to examine this too, just in case you’re carrying an infection."
Before I could even process what was happening, I felt her mouth on me. Everything after that felt like a dream. We had intense, wild sex for nearly three hours, and the whole experience completely blew my mind.
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Once we were spent and finally calmed down, we started talking. As it turned out, Chloe was never actually supposed to come home. She had gone away to her grandmother’s place in the country for two days. Mrs. Robinson had decided to take advantage of the situation and had played me.
I’m still dating Chloe now, but behind her back, I haven't stopped my sexual encounters with her mother. Mrs. Robinson is passionate and experienced, and I feel incredibly good and comfortable when I’m with her.
At the same time, I still love Chloe and plan on marrying her. It’s hard to imagine how our family life is going to play out. After all, Chloe’s mom is always going to want me, and I don't plan on objecting—I'm just too comfortable with her.
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