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Mrs. Robinson: Did you have one in your life? I had one in my teens. Great...!

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Dear Folks,

 

Now that I am very old, I think back to some of the very better times in my life.

 

And, one of the most delicious experiences in my short life is the time I was seduced by a Mrs. Robinson.

 

She was a neighbor of mine, and I had liked her for some years.

 

And then, when I turned 17, and while she was still a ripe 50-year-old, she came on to me.

But, she would never have done so...unless....

I had not set it up.

 

You see, I had been showing off to her my virile young oarsman body, at the time.

I was very muscular, from all that rowing in high school, 6-months per year.

 

And, I suggested that she allow me to dig up a stump of a tree in her front yard, while she watched from her porch...

Sipping a Stinger.

 

I was pounding away at the stump with a pickax, swinging the tool, barebreasted, far over my head and then down....

With a great THUD....dirt particles flying, and the earth shaking.

I know that she could feel the shudder of the ground under her, as she lay on her lawn chair....

On her front porch.

 

I knew that she was lubricating, just by the glaze in her eyes, which never left my torso.

The sweat, as I worked the stump, ran down my body, just as her gaze ran all over me...

From my head to my toe, and mostly always returning to my loins, which were ...

Bulging just as much as my biceps.

 

I knew she was mine, from that moment forth.

 

And, in the end, she agreed to sit in my MG, one late evening, as we raced down the ....

Schuylkill Expressway toward Boat-House Row....

 

She asked me if she could hold my hand.

I was not about to refuse her.

 

She was my best chum's mom, after all...and...

It was the very least I could do for her.

 

I was so happy to know her.

 

And so, I just wonder:

 

Do most of us recall the Mrs. Robinson in our lives, now that we are old?

I will never forget her.

 

Best regards,

Gamma

 

Note:  Oh, Yes.... Mrs. Robinson....Ripe for a good drubbing from some young stud....like me, and you...I guess....

 

 

Life is so mysterious.

 

 

 

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Now unfortunately due to the ravages of time your just pounding away on your own stump 🤔

 

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3 minutes ago, sammieuk1 said:

Now unfortunately due to the ravages of time your just pounding away on your own stump 🤔

 

 

It is true.

I just wish I could....

Return one more time.

And do her for the last time.

If I could return...

Then I could drub her even better...

Me thinks.

 

I had a Mr Robinson when I was 5 years old, not a very good experience

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1 hour ago, baansgr said:

I had a Mr Robinson when I was 5 years old, not a very good experience

 

That's too young to be fun, OBVIOUSLY.

 

4 hours ago, GammaGlobulin said:

And then, when I turned 17, and while she was still a ripe 50-year-old, she came on to me.

But, she would never have done so...unless....

I had not set it up.

 

You see, I had been showing off to her my virile young oarsman body, at the time.

I was very muscular, from all that rowing in high school, 6-months per year.

Sad to hear that you needed to hit on the old ladies at that age with such an awesome body.

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13 minutes ago, Gottfrid said:

Sad to hear that you needed to hit on the old ladies at that age with such an awesome body.

 

GLAD, and not sad.

 

(Try anything once, if it does no harm.)

 

 

1 hour ago, GammaGlobulin said:

 

GLAD, and not sad.

 

(Try anything once, if it does no harm.)

 

 

Sure, nothing wrong with trying. What´s wrong is to glorify yourself as a stallion, that conquered an older woman, when in reality the woman got her way with you. I have also tried older women as a young man, but I don´t see it as an achievement. 

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5 minutes ago, Gottfrid said:

Sure, nothing wrong with trying. What´s wrong is to glorify yourself as a stallion, that conquered an older woman, when in reality the woman got her way with you. I have also tried older women as a young man, but I don´t see it as an achievement. 

 

Maybe that is because you had too many younger GFs.

I did not.

I was too busy rowing up and down, up and down, up and down the river.

 

1 hour ago, GammaGlobulin said:

 

Maybe that is because you had too many younger GFs.

I did not.

I was too busy rowing up and down, up and down, up and down the river.

 

Oaring instead of whoring?

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1 minute ago, Gandtee said:

Oaring instead of whoring?

 

Fewer STDs in the shell than in the brothel.

 

I had two when I was younger. I did not hit on them, they hit on me and I was short, not muscular 

10 hours ago, GammaGlobulin said:

Dear Folks,

 

Now that I am very old, I think back to some of the very better times in my life.

 

And, one of the most delicious experiences in my short life is the time I was seduced by a Mrs. Robinson.

 

She was a neighbor of mine, and I had liked her for some years.

 

And then, when I turned 17, and while she was still a ripe 50-year-old, she came on to me.

But, she would never have done so...unless....

I had not set it up.

 

You see, I had been showing off to her my virile young oarsman body, at the time.

I was very muscular, from all that rowing in high school, 6-months per year.

 

And, I suggested that she allow me to dig up a stump of a tree in her front yard, while she watched from her porch...

Sipping a Stinger.

 

I was pounding away at the stump with a pickax, swinging the tool, barebreasted, far over my head and then down....

With a great THUD....dirt particles flying, and the earth shaking.

I know that she could feel the shudder of the ground under her, as she lay on her lawn chair....

On her front porch.

 

I knew that she was lubricating, just by the glaze in her eyes, which never left my torso.

The sweat, as I worked the stump, ran down my body, just as her gaze ran all over me...

From my head to my toe, and mostly always returning to my loins, which were ...

Bulging just as much as my biceps.

 

I knew she was mine, from that moment forth.

 

And, in the end, she agreed to sit in my MG, one late evening, as we raced down the ....

Schuylkill Expressway toward Boat-House Row....

 

She asked me if she could hold my hand.

I was not about to refuse her.

 

She was my best chum's mom, after all...and...

It was the very least I could do for her.

 

I was so happy to know her.

 

And so, I just wonder:

 

Do most of us recall the Mrs. Robinson in our lives, now that we are old?

I will never forget her.

 

Best regards,

Gamma

 

Note:  Oh, Yes.... Mrs. Robinson....Ripe for a good drubbing from some young stud....like me, and you...I guess....

 

 

Life is so mysterious.

 

 

 

I would like to know where are the roots for all the posts of your's.?

Do you read the stories of other people or just doing some brain games or get imaginations? Like fantasies ? (with/without drugs/booze?)😍

Who needs Stiffler's mum when you live in LOS...

9 hours ago, Gottfrid said:

Sad to hear that you needed to hit on the old ladies at that age with such an awesome body.

A sad comment. Don't disparage old ladies. They can be good fun.

42 minutes ago, Thingamabob said:

A sad comment. Don't disparage old ladies. They can be good fun.

I didn´t if you had bothered to read my second post. 🙂 

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5 hours ago, newbee2022 said:

I would like to know where are the roots for all the posts of your's.?

Do you read the stories of other people or just doing some brain games or get imaginations? Like fantasies ? (with/without drugs/booze?)😍

 

No.

I do NOT read the stories of other people.

 

The root of my stories is rooted in my Mania.

 

Should have been clear, even to you.

 

32 minutes ago, GammaGlobulin said:

 

No.

I do NOT read the stories of other people.

 

The root of my stories is rooted in my Mania.

 

Should have been clear, even to you.

 

What do you mean by

"Even to you"

Explain. Seems to be very important to you 

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3 hours ago, newbee2022 said:

What do you mean by

"Even to you"

Explain. Seems to be very important to you 

 

Yes.

Should have said:  To all.

6 hours ago, GammaGlobulin said:

 

Yes.

Should have said:  To all.

Ok

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