The Milf Club

The Milf Club' features four hot sex-hungry single mothers living on an exclusive estate in the USA Less Well, here it is, my second milf book. This one called 'The Milf Club' features four hot sex-hungry single mothers living on an exclusive estate in the USA. They each have secrets but they also share their men for sex, so when a new hot guy moves in during a snowstorm its soon big news among the gorgeously attractive voracious women of 'The Milf Club.' Things get steamier as the women make their moves and the man is soon drawn into their web of salacious seduction, but as in every good sexy story there are things going on in secret that are not always as they seem. The TOC may not be perfect after conversion, but the chapters are all there.

There are forty-five upmarket residences on the very exclusive Belle Vista estate. Of those there are thirty-seven where the couples are very happily married. There are three whose husbands are away for long periods at a time, and there are four single mothers who have formed themselves into a closely knit group called, ‘The Milf Club.’ That leaves one who is having a pretty wild time with a guy she’s met online through a dating agency; so, we won’t mention her again, and one empty house. The empty property is about to become occupied by a new arrival. Cordelia stands at her window watching as the U-Haul van arrives. She is a fairly tall, striking woman with thick, long, straight black hair that betrays her Native American origin. Having just showered she wears little more than a white, towelling bathrobe as she peers through the curtained, picture window that overlooks the housing estate. Snowflakes have just begun to fall and will soon carpet the ground and a vehicle begins to slide sideways as the driver reverses up the steep driveway of the house next door. Cordelia smiles, then her eyes narrow as a man gets out of the vehicle and stands surveying that house, his face partially hidden by the raised hood on his coat as he takes in his new home. She watches as he clumps up to the house, straining on her toes to see more, as he unlocks the door. In her desire to be nosy, her robe slips open to reveal her, gorgeously proportioned, bare-breasted body in all its splendid glory. Cordelia might be in her late thirties but she is a dish, a peach, a deliciously sensual woman, who looks absolutely amazing in her unpeeled state. Her full, high riding breasts are topped by dark, wide tips, a slim waist and full hips lead to long, finely honed legs. When Cordelia enters a room, men stare with unabashed lust. She giggles softly and then tugs the garment back around herself, thankful that her probable new neighbour hasn’t witnessed the tempting sight, then chuckling once more, she cheekily wonders what he might have thought if he had. She runs a hand through her thick hair to push it back off her stunning face. Like all the women in the Milf Club, she keeps herself in shape at Deena’s built-in Gymnasium. It is girls daily meeting place to swap the latest gossip, recommend the latest sexy books as well as swop DVD’s. Craning her head forward, she jumps back as the man’s face turns toward her. He smiles and raised a hand and her body flushes like a schoolgirl’s because he has a smile that would melt an ice maiden’s heart to pieces across his handsome face. His black hair is speckled white with snow since his hood has now fallen back and in turning he loses his footing for a moment, wobbles perilously, regains his balance then waves once again.