Today I went into an office to do some work, to service a woman's new laptop. Now she was one hot MILF, in her forties or maybe fifties, but I wish I had been servicing her and not her laptop.

Yes, she was dirty blonde and had a nice figure, and a short skirt and really nice legs. She kept telling me about her husband and her son though.

Then (as I was only contracted to work until lunch) I came back home through the busy streets, and I saw any number of young women I would have loved to have slept with. Sometimes it is the hair, sometimes the breasts, sometimes the face, sometimes even the painted toe nails, but there is always an aura about an attractive woman that makes her look and feel so absolutely delicious and irresistible.

I was in good humour.
