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Carols e****t adventure

Carol Newton unlocked the door to her 14th floor apartment after spending a Saturday afternoon at the movies. At 36 she was still attractive – Brown shoulder length hair, big brown eyes and good figure outlined nicely in skin tight jeans. She hated being alone on a Saturday night but it had been some time since she had a date, and well what was a lonely girl to do. Carol thought about her afternoon at the mall – the place had been full of teenage couples at the movies – much to her enjoyment because she loved looking at younger people – in fact if truth be known one might say that Carol loved looking at younger guys – enjoying the sight of the slim bodies in tight jeans or nice clothes. In fact that very afternoon she had paused pretending to look in a window, just as a group of boys passed by. She had felt that special twinge in her loins on seeing those beautiful jeans clad boy bodies and wondered what they would think of an older woman lusting after them. In her apartment she switched on her computer and logged on to her favorite web site – She needed some relief for the tension and it wasn't too long before she felt herself moistening to the sight of a beautiful speedo clad blonde Adonises. Her hand found its way to her mound and very slowly she started tickling herself imagining all the things she could do with a perfect boy if ever she had a chance. Carol knew that her feelings for younger teens were not common in women but she knew too that her obsession with teens ...

... was growing and had been for some years now – She knew too that she had to have such a teen soon or she would go out of her mind with frustration. Eventually she stopped her gentle manipulations, pausing on the brink of an inspired orgasm and moved away from the computer – picking up the daily paper she browsed through it until her eyes settled on the classified adult advertisements mostly placed by female callgirls looking for customers. Her eyes scanned the Ads noticing that some of them were placed by male e****ts looking for female customers. One Ad caught her attention – it read simply 'teenage boys for women' and a telephone number. Why use that wording she wondered – it was probably just another adult male e****t service she thought tossing the paper aside and heading for her kitchen to grab a bite of supper. But those words haunted her – 'teenage boys for women' – What if… she found herself thinking… What if the Ad meant what it said… what if they were really offering something different? she thought. Her mind was made up as she reached for the phone to dial the number – what would she say? no matter just dial the number – The man that answered was very friendly and put her at ease right away with a friendly "how are you" and "thanks for calling"… The hesitation in her voice was obvious as she asked about what they offered. "Male e****ts," said the nice sounding man, "but we specialize in younger ones, hence the Ad," he explained. "How old were the e****ts?" she asked. ...