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Prologue

Jack

We were both so busy studying our college courses that we only saw each other Friday and Saturday night. From the day we first started dating, Sara always told me that I was her favorite. A statement I should have paid more attention to.

I must report that Sara was an absolute tigress on the two nights each week that we saw each other. Whether we went to dinner, dancing or to a movie, we always ended back at my apartment screwing our brains out like we just invented sex.

Whenever I would ask her about her week, she would tell me that she was busy and nothing to worry about. “I only think of my favorite guy when I go to bed at night,” she would tell me. Again, I probably should have taken issue with that statement. Were there other guys?

It wasn’t till the second year in college that I met Fallon, Sara’s mother.

It was the same day that I found out that Sara’s mom was filthy rich and owned a mansion in the very rich neighborhood of Laurelhurst in the same general area where many rich and famous people live.

There is talk that Bill Gates lives somewhere around here.

But my biggest surprise was how stunningly beautiful Sara’s mother was.

Stunned that she was more than half foot taller than Sara at 5 foot 11.

And delighted with the most gorgeous set of tits I have ever laid eyes.

Even encased in a bra and blouse, I can see the magnificent shape of her breasts.

It makes my mouth water wondering what it would be like to play with and suck on those hooters.

At 40 years old, she could easily pass for ten years younger than that. Her voluptuous 36D-24-36 frame looks like Fallon was built for sex. Yeah, my mind went there the very first time I laid eyes on her.

I had to really concentrate to pay attention to Sara and not stare at her mother’s tits during that first Thanksgiving meal I had at the mansion. Fallon seemed to have a slight grin whenever she caught me taking a peaking at them. Sara was oblivious.

I was surprised when Sara sent me home as soon as we finished the meal and dessert. I was stunned that she said she had other plans. When I tried to dig for more info, she said it was none of my business.

Before I left, I told Sara I would not be available tomorrow or Saturday. “We’ll just have to see if I don’t have other plans next weekend,” I told her. As I turned to leave, I caught sight of Fallon and she was smiling. She even winked at me.