DESCRIPTION -- 'So you're eighteen?' Ed asks. Carol assures him she is. But is she really? Ed meets a young woman, a teenager really, in a chance restaurant encounter. He buys her dinner, assuring her of no strings attached, 'Besides, Carol, I'm old enough to be your father.' She smiles mischievously, 'What if I have a 'daddy' thing?' Carol ends up spending the night with Ed resulting in the best sex ever.
EXCERPT -- 'I'm an antiques dealer. Well, actually, buyer. I have a partner back in L.A. that does the wheeling-dealing and makes us money. I specialize in rare books, but there are many other things that might get my attention. There's an estate sale in Bodega tomorrow and I think there might be a few things that I'll want to buy.
'And you,' Ed tossed the ball back in Carol's court.
Okay, here's where he finds out how old I really am, she told herself. She wondered if it would make a difference. She wondered why she was wondering that.
'Starting college next fall.' Carol shrugged and grimaced.
'Well, someone's got to do it, right?' Ed said.
Carol laughed. 'Yeah, I guess so.'
'Starting college, eh?' Ed just had to ask. 'So you're 18 then, right?'
Carol looked at him for a second. 'Yep. Is that a problem?'
Ed didn't know what to make of that. He gave her a bemused look. 'No. No. Eighteen is just fine.' And then he blushed. What a dumb-ass thing to say. It sounded so like a pervert hitting on a girl.
Carol tilted her head back and laughed. Ed like that sound of her laugh.
'Yeah, Ed, I like being 18. I'm glad you do too.'
Ed realized that his cock was beginning to react to this young woman in a very pleasant way. Stop it, he told himself, an 18-year-old girl can't really be attracted to a 36-year-old man.
Eighteen and Old Enough to Know Better
Publication date: 01/01/2013
Unless he was seriously mistaken he was sure she was underage for alcohol…
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