Mrs. Robinson, she wasn't..oh no, she was Mrs. Burke!

Like many other freshmen on my own for the first time, I partied my way thru that first year. I partied so much, in fact, that I ended up failing two classes spring quarter that put me behind in my pursuit of a degree. So three years later when my roommate graduated, I was stuck finishing up five credit hours by taking summer classes.

My new problem was that I needed another roommate to split the rent with. My drinking money would be seriously cut into if I had to come up with $410 a month rather than $205.

I put a 3X5 index card up on the Student Union bulletin board about a month before spring classes were over and ended up getting a roommate. Terrance Burke was a 17 year old kid who was just graduating from a High School near Pontiac, Michigan and wanted to get a jump on his college career by taking some summer courses. Pontiac Michigan is just a little too far to commute for classes so he and his parents came down and found my card on the board. He had a place to stay, and I had drinking money.

They helped him move in the weekend before summer classes began, and wrote me a check for June, July and August rent--which was sweet. Terrance’s parents were only in their late thirties, and Mrs. Burke was very sweet. Her hair was short and dark, but with some streaks of gray that really turned me on. She was very fit had a nice tan and an even nicer rack. But, I digress.

Each Wednesday morning around 8:00, Mrs. Burke would come by to collect Terrance’s laundry and drop off a week’s worth of clean clothes. She would then give Terrance a ride over to his 9 o'clock class. Before they left, she'd always push open the door to my room and softly purr, "up and at 'em Ricky, you don't want to be late for class."

Well, the 5th week was exam week and on Wednesday, Terrance had to take his exam at 8 and ended up walking to campus. I did not have an exam until noon, and was still asleep when I awoke to Mrs. Burke collecting the week’s laundry. When I heard the door to the apartment close I got out of bed to go take a pee. While I was standing there peeing, I noticed the July Penthouse on the bathroom counter. I was thankful Mrs. Burke had missed it and Terrance wasn't busted. I took it back to my bedroom and started paging through it.

It only took a few minutes and I was hard as a rock. I dropped the magazine and slid my shorts down and started into a slow jerk off. I had my eyes closed and was startled when the end of my bed moved. I looked up to see Mrs. Burke on all fours, crawling toward me from the end of the bed. She had on a tight tube top and a pair of loose terry cloth shorts. I was speechless and embarrassed. All she said was "up and at 'em" before engulfing my cock and giving me the best blow job I’ve ever had. It took me about two minutes to blow my load so hard I thought 22 years of come would shoot out her ears. She slowed down her sucking and swallowed every bit I had. She then gently squeezed my balls, and said "go take a shower, I'll make you some breakfast.” I obeyed like a lost puppy.

When I got out of the shower and walked back into my room she had something for me to eat alright. She had taken off her top and shorts and was laying there with two fingers inside herself. I stood there staring until she said "well, aren't you gonna come and eat?" I dropped my towel and dove down in between her thighs. She told me when to speed up, when to slow down, until she put both hands on the back of my head and began moaning and grinding on my face. After about ten minutes, she came so violently and was grinding so hard I thought she was gonna break my nose. She then pulled my head away and rolled over on all fours and said "now finish me off." Hard again, I entered her from behind and pumped for three or four minutes before I released inside of her.

We both showered this time, and we got dressed and she made me coffee. Terrance walked in around 10:15 while we were sitting at the kitchen table. She looked at him and said "bout time, I've been bored to death waiting for you." He turned and set down his books and she looked at me and winked.

I just smiled and blushed.