In the pictures of mother and daughter, it usually appears that the mother has far more confidence in the pose in showing their bodies than the daughters!

Well, you figure that a 40ish woman, who has experienced childbirth and gravity, who is willing to be photographed nekked, has to have a pretty good self concept.

The essence of the Mrs Robinson story. You've been doing odd jobs for her. Maybe she's dressed in a way that lets you see down her blouse, or maybe not. You go out to another room, and come back, and BOOM, it's pure "fuck me now" mode. In the next minute, either your fingers or your mouth or your dick is wet with the "special sauce" of Mrs Robinson

PLUS
 

PLUS They are beautiful and hot as hell!!!! ❤️🥰

More of Mrs Robinson giving you a surprise "come fuck me" message

I'm on a bit of a roll today, remembering times when Mrs Robinson rather suddenly "offered herself" by being nakked when I wasn't necessarily expecting her to be nakked.......it's a wonderful experience in the life of a young guy

And who doesn't remember their first time with Mrs Robinson? She did much of the leading, showing you how to please her. You may have made a mess a half dozen times, but she is patient, knowing you will recover, and that taking the time to teach you will give her hours of pleasure in the future.

More Mrs Robinson

One of the enduring themes of my experience with Mrs Robinson, was that she always wanted to control the action. Often the first invitation sort of out of the blue, where she suddenly presented you with her nude self, often with all of her goodies on display, often with her jilling herself, usually with some version of "like what you see"?. As often as not, she wanted to see me get excited, often wanting me to jack off for her, maybe to prove my excitement, maybe to slow me down when the fucking started. I often didn't see it comming before, but I was sure to be cumming many times that day. She didn't always want me for sex everytime I came over to work, and if I started the moves, I often got shut down rather harshly, but she was horney, she definitely made it clear.

The other enduring theme about Mrs Robinson, was that she liked to give blow jobs. Maybe it was having a really hard dick in her mouth, as compared to the "half mast" dick of her hubby. Maybe it was because she had experience with other young guys like me, and knew that we were better at pleasing her when she had already calmed us down a bit. In any case, my best blow jobs were often from Mrs Robinson. Unlike the age matched girls I was dating, with Mrs Robinson, the blow job was almost always the beginning of the action, the warm up, rather than the only action that day, the main event.