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“Just pull out when you’re about to finish,” Mehgan said with her young voice.

“Naughty girl,” Max, Samantha’s boyfriend, laughed. Mehgan’s heart was racing as she sat on the edge of the man’s bed. She crossed her legs while the heat between her legs trickled up her slender, fit body. She hadn’t felt this turned on in her 52-year-old body since her last divorce. She tried to slow her breathing while she watched Samantha’s chiseled boyfriend undressing in front of her.

Mehgan was supposed to be at Samantha’s house hosting her uncle’s birthday party. Samantha had insane social anxiety, so when Mehgan offered taking her place with the help of their local swap clinic, the two immediately booked an appointment. 

The only catch was that Samantha would have to cover her cashier shift. Samantha didn’t mind this since Mehgan had saved her ass on so many occasions. “Make yourself at home,” Samantha had said before the swap with a wink. “You can do whatever you want. Just make sure you do things safely.”

And now that the older woman had her coworker’s young body, Mehgan couldn’t help but feel turned on by what was about to happen. “Sorry, I changed my mind. Can you get a condom?”

“Yeah, of course,” the man said smoothly. “I kind of like this, though. I liked how risky you sounded, but I’m obviously not going to use protection. It just sucks we have to go back to your place in like an hour for that party.”

“We can take a little longer than that…”

He walked closer to her, and her body immediately felt like it was on fire. Samantha’s 22-year-old body was throbbing with a lust that Mehgan hadn’t felt in years. But when the young man began to worship her chest, her body went on autopilot, and she ended up having some of the best sex she’d had in years.

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