That's a Job for a MILF 35.3

About a week later, Suzanne was finally allowed to return home. Brianna had also gone to the clinic some days earlier, so she could help her mother on the way back. The older woman was almost completely recovered by now, although she still felt some pain in the lower part of her body, which was completely normal, according to Dr. Reid. He asserted to her that in another four or five days she would be able to go back to work. 

This was good news for Suzanne. She could hardly wait to put the next part of her plan into action. Besides that, she couldn't deny that she was dying to see Mr. Hill again. They had texted and called each other a few times during the time Suzanne was away, but it wasn't the same thing. She wanted to see him in person... hear his deep voice saying how beautiful she looked… feel his big hands stroking her voluptuous body while his tongue invaded her mouth…

Everything in its own time, she told herself countless times, trying to control her excitement. 

All in all, she was convinced that her trip to the clinic had been a huge success. She had gotten a new prosthetic pussy, far superior to the previous one, had spent a lot of time with her old friend, Samara, and had had some free time to relax and think of the next steps of her endeavor. Just perfect!

The only slightly odd thing she could think of about her stay there had been her meetings with Mrs. Larsen. This hadn’t been the clinic owner's fault, as Suzanne had to admit. Mrs. Larsen had treated her as gently and supportively as always. The truth was that something seemed to have changed within Suzanne herself. In the past, it was as if she felt devotion for Mrs. Larsen. She could follow the woman's words blindly, without question.  

This time around, though, she didn't feel so much dependence towards Mrs. Larsen. Maybe they had spent too much time apart, or perhaps Suzanne had just matured and became more confident in her own abilities, but the thing was that she listened to Mrs. Larsen's advices but decided not to follow everything to the letter. Also, she deemed appropriate to omit some more intimate information as she talked about her new life, which wouldn't have happened a few months before.

Despite all that, she still felt very grateful to Mrs. Larsen, and hoped that the older woman wouldn't notice those changes in the dynamics of their relationship… 

Back home, Brianna spent the next two days beside her mother's bed. Suzanne thought this was cute and very thoughtful of her at first, but on the third day it started to get on her nerves. She was eager to test her new equipment, after all. 

"Honey, don't you have to go to the gym today?" she asked in the morning. 

"I guess so… I usually go there every day, you know… But I can, like, wait a few more days until you're fully recovered. I need to take care of Mommy!" she giggled. 

"That's very sweet, Bree, but I can spend a few hours alone. I'm already feeling much better now." 

"I don't know, Mom... What if you, like, need something while I'm gone?" 

"Then I'll call you right away! I promise you that!" 

It took Suzanne another ten minutes and a lot of arguments, but she finally managed to convince Brianna to go out. As soon as the girl left the apartment, Suzanne decided to take a long, relaxing bath, drinking some tea. 

Back to her bedroom, she spread scented creams all over her body, combed her hair meticulously and made up her face. It didn't matter if she wasn't going to see anyone. The woman liked to be dolled up all the time. It made her feel more confident and feminine – feel more like herself. 

She then put on a pair of black nylons and a pair of 4-inch mules. Finally, feeling refreshed and pretty, she approached the full-length mirror. "Now that’s a sexy lady" she said, smiling. "Not bad for a woman in her forties... Not bad, at all." 

She touched her breasts like one hand, feeling her nipples already growing hard, while the other one went to the middle of her legs. It was undeniable that Dr. Reid was a true artist. Looking at her pussy, there was no way to say it was just a prosthesis – and best of all, it even felt like a real thing! 

With slow movements, Suzanne began touching the labia majora, and then her fingers sneaked into the cave, just a little bit. She didn't know how that was even possible, but her hole was hot and wet. What kind of prosthesis was that? She wondered, barely believing how lucky she was. 

She then made contact with her clitoris, and let out a moan of pleasure. "God, this is so sensitive!" she cried out, feeling her legs trembling. She then returned to bed as fast as she could, and kicked her heels away. 

"All right. Now let's see what this thing is really capable of" she said, spreading her legs wide. The woman kept playing with her clit for some time, while her arousal was growing more and more intense. "Fuck, it feels so amazing! I think I'll want to keep this vagina for some time after completing my mission. Oh, yeah, no doubt about that!" 

She then stuck two fingers inside herself again, this time going deeper and deeper, and pretty soon a third finger joined the party. "Ahh… Ohh… God, it’s good… Unbelievably good… This pussy is so deep… Seems like it has no end! And I can see that this is also a little wide. Well, I presume this is appropriate for a woman of my age... But it's obvious that I'll need to be fucked by well-endowed men to feel satisfied!" she giggled, grabbing one of her biggest dildos from a drawer of her bedside table…