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Discreet Phone Sex with a Dirty MILF

discreet phone sexDiscreet phone sex is a concern for many men. I understand that. My husband prefers that I have discreet hook ups as not to embarrass him professionally. I can fuck anyone I want if I don’t embarrass him. When I met this hot young stud at a swank NYC martini bar, I had no clue he was the son of one of my husband’s biggest clients. I also had no clue he was not 21. Either his daddy’s money got him in the club or he had a great fake ID. He was confident and bold; he didn’t act like he wasn’t old enough to be in the place. When we locked eyes from across the bar, there were sparks. I knew he wanted to fuck a milf and he knew I wanted to fuck a younger guy. He bought me several drinks, but he didn’t need to liquor me up. I fuck my own sons. I had no problem fucking some random young stud in a bar. We had a dirty fuck in the alley. My dress went up and his cock went in my pussy as we fucked up against a brick wall like I was a cheap hooker, not a Manhattan socialite. I was shocked when I met him at a party weeks later at my husband’s client’s house. I was more shocked to discover that he was still in high school. Even if I knew that then, I still would have fucked him. My husband knew I fucked him the moment the boy introduced himself to me. It was either the smell of my aroused hairy pussy or the look on our faces. Maybe it was both. My husband told me to behave. I went into the boy’s room and fucked him against his bedroom wall while the party continued.  I am such a dirty phone sex MILF.


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