Review Blog: DIARY OF A MILF DIARYOFAMILF slid my arms around her and gave her a hug. "It certainly is," I replied. That was the problem, at least part of it. Having someone as lovely as she was available and wanting to make love with me was pretty damn heady stuff.
We finally dragged ourselves out of bed and into the bathroom to take a shower. For once, that didn't result in our making love. It appeared there were limits to my ability to perform after all. Once we'd finished in the shower, we had breakfast, then we headed off to face our day.
Hillary's changed attitude in class was even more obvious. She'd clearly read the assignment and was an even more active participant in class discussion than she'd been before. Not only that, she managed to draw the male students in the class farther into the discussion than they'd ever been involved before. I have to admit I was impressed. She was so far from the same sullen, angry girl she'd been when the summer class began that it was difficult to believe she was the same person.
