You know, at first, I blamed Andrew for all this. I mean he was the one who convinced me not to get vaccinated against the Milf virus. In his defense, a virus that changed men into sex hungry cougars was kind of hard to believe. But when I started showing symptoms, ooooh was I pissed. I think I would have given him a black eye if security hadn’t pinned me down. After that, I had to spend 2 weeks in quarantine as I went from average joe to a walking sexpot. Andrew tried his best to stay in touch with me, asking if I was ok and if the hazmat guys were treating me right. It was really sweet of him, but unfortunately I was still being a complete b**ch and refused to talk to him. I actually smashed my phone, just so he would text me anymore. Oh man, I’ll need to get another one after all of this. Anyway as the days dragged on, I had alot of time to myself which let me put a few things in perspective. Andrew didn’t force me not to get vaccinated. It’s as much my fault as it was his. And he was all torn up when he found out I was infected. So once I got the all clear from the eggheads, first place I went was our apartment. He wasn’t home when I got here, but I wanted to surprise him anyway. As I strip down to my plain boring skivvies, I mentally kick myself for not getting a nice pair of lingerie. Luckily one of my old exs left some cute jewelry and a nice set of heels. After I make sure I’m looking my sexiest, I sit on the couch and wait. It is long before I hear the soft click of the door opening and see Andrew round the corner. His jaw almost hits the floor when he sees me.

“Wh-who are y-you? H-h-how did you get in?” He takes a few slow steps back towards the door as he speaks. Oh no mister, your not getting away that easy.

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe I used my key, dude.” Jumping off the couch, I sashay over to him with the aforementioned key in hand.

“Carl, Carl is that you?” He tries to look me in the eye, but he can’t keep his eyes from straying to my breasts. I don’t blame him though, their pretty great. Plus, in these heels, their practically bouncing in his face.

“Yeah, its me. But I’m going by Carla now. And before you say anything else, I just want to apologize. I’ve been a complete b**ch to you since I found out I was infected. I wish I could take it back, but what’s done is done. However, I think you can guess how I intend to make it up to you.”

“…” A place a finger on his lips to quiet him down. While his stammering his cute, we’ll be hear for hours if I try to wait for his mind to play catch up.

“Shhhh, it’s ok. How about you just let me take the lead for alittle bit?.'” Wrapping an arm around his shoulder I start leading him back towards his bedroom. Just before we enter the threshold, I stop and turn towards him, my face only inches away from his. “Oh, by the way, you got vaccinated right?”


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