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Chapter 3 by Tyff Tyff

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MILF needs some sugar

“Oh fiddlesticks! I can’t believe I’m out of sugar,” Jasmine said to herself as she should have checked her ingredients beforehand. “First the air conditioner now this…” To make matters worse, the air conditioner had given out at around 1am on one of the hottest days of the year. The sexy MILF had woken up around 3am sweating through her PJs, which she quickly stripped naked to avoid the sticky feeling. She woke up around 8am to an uncomfortably hot house as she went to the AC to see it unresponsive. She called a repairman that would be out later but the biggest problem is that she had promised to cater cookies for her son’s basketball team. She contemplated just cancelling but she figured the house couldn’t get much hotter than it already was plus the boys loved her cookies.

Back to the problem at hand, Jasmine’s brain was cooking a bit in the heat of the house as she removed the apron that was clinging to her sweaty naked curves. She had forgotten she was completely naked now as she grabbed a cup and decided to visit her neighbor, Chris. He was always helpful and kind to her so she decided to hurry over to avoid being anymore late than she was with the cookies. The outside felt just as hot as her inside as she hurried across the street. Not many people were around but the few that were saw the shimmering, naked body of the sexy MILF walk briskly across the street as her tits and ass bounced with each hurried step.

Her bare feet touched the ground as she realized she had forgotten shoes but she was already more than halfway to his house and decided to tough out the discomfort. She felt silly that she had forgotten her shoes as she walked up the driveway to borrow some sugar. She walked up his steps and knocked on his door as she announced, “I’m so sorry to bother you, Chris. I was needing some sugar if you happened to have some.” He opened his doors to see Jasmine in all of her naked splendor as she smiled and holding up her empty cup. Chris had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn’t dreaming and the pain of the pinch and his throbbing erection indicated otherwise.

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