Cougar
By dragonfire
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I am glad that there is now a name for women like me….Cougar!
I rather like it ! That’s what I am you see. I watch the young men in the office, watch them, stalk and pounce when I think they have weakened. Dedicated wife, mother, been there and done that. Now is my time. Time to do what I want and when I want to.
I watch the young girls in the office wriggling and strutting their stuff. But its all show. I know what men really want. A real woman with curves in the right places, not the stick insects in a size 8 dress. Large soft breasts, a warm moist mouth and I know what to do with them.
I watch the young man in the post room. He is my next prey. Just 20 and thinking that he is all grown up. I know that he is watching me too. I come down from the top floor where all the managers work and visit him in the post room. I slide closer to him to show him the envelope that I am holding and brush my breasts against his arm. I see his eyes move towards my cleavage and he leans closer as though he is being pulled by an invisible force.A flush creeps up the back of his neck giving away his thoughts and desires. I let him breathe in my perfume and knowing that I am standing too close to him my eyes drop to the bulge in his trousers. I know he wants me too
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