Of all the college memories I have now, the strongest one has to do with my inability to find housing on campus when I was told there'd be no problem. Everything was gone and I was referred to a nearby private home where the second floor had been converted to a rental apartment, mostly for students.

They had a vacancy so the middle-aged man brought out a lease and I quickly signed it even though it was going to cost more than a dorm room. I just wanted to get settled.

I signed and the man looked up at me and said, in a kindly voice. "The wife...just play along with her and don't mind me." Puzzled, I wanted to ask for clarity but just took my bags upstairs.

The next morning, I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard a tapping on my door. I wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door. It was a middle-aged women with straight but uncombed hair, no makeup, wearing a worn bathrobe. She pushed the door open and walked in, her slippers flopping on the floor, She said, "I'm going to discount your rent, Mario charged you too much." Looking me over, without a word, she reached and pulled my towel off and simultaneously dropped her bathrobe. I stood naked in front of a gray haired lady with saggy tits and a big belly. She took hold of my soft pecker and stroked it while I started trying to grasp the surreal event and deal with it. Falling on her knees she began to suck on my cock which, surprisingly, quickly hardened. She instructed me to sit on the armchair behind me. I did. Then she mounted me and began to ride me as her saggy tits swayed back and forth. She fucked me for around ten minutes and said, cum in me, I'm ok. She used her hips like a gymnast, from side to side, back and forth, up and down and sometimes her pupils would disappear in her eyes. The only words spoken were, "oh shit, here I come," and "I'm coming again, oh, good lord, here I come."

She had some kind of thing going with her vagina and I could feel it tightening and loosening in sequence. She fucked on and then I found myself grabbing her waist and exploding inside her trained vagina. After that, I must have heard the tapping on my door 500 times. Once, her husband, Mario, shouted up the stairs, "Min, don't forget to go and pick up the fresh bread when you're finished, I'm off to the garage."

Now, years later I wonder how many students got to know, and eventually looked forward to, old Minnie's trained pussy and hips.

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