Alice 02 - first visit

Alice 02 -  first visit

About ten days after the coffee talk, in the morning, I receive an SMS from Alice PZD, with the following text: "I have a medical certificate, so anytime, provided you notify me the day before, I am waiting for you."

 I do a mental calculation, then I write, "If you can tomorrow, it's okay."

 It doesn't take long and I receive another text: “Tomorrow, starting with seven o'clock, I am waiting for you, with pleasure, on the street ... the full address follows.  I kiss you, Al ".

 I walk into Waze, put in my address, and find out I'm there in less than an hour.  I'm tired of "textology", so I call the woman, let's talk. She rejects my call, then, almost immediately, I receive a text: "I can't speak, send me a text. Thank you".

 OK, if nothing else, we "text"! ... "Waze says I'll get to you in about forty-five minutes, so if he doesn't check on my morning traffic, about eight-thirty, at the latest,  I can be with you. "

 He replies quickly, "Perfect, thank you."   BUCHAREST ESCORTS

 Now, honestly, I'm in a total dilemma ... My wife told me I could go, but honestly, I'm really thinking - did the woman really speak seriously?!? ... Whatever it was,  the thing with the break-up of the family, or the provocation of my wife's suffering, I don't like it, of any color!  .

 It bothers my brain to say it's dough for bread ... How can I tell my "grandma" that I'm going to cut it to pieces, with or without a certificate, with or without a condom? ...

 I come to the conclusion that ... better, shut up.  What's the point:?!? ... Of course, just the idea that he knows I'm going and that I'm doing what I'm doing will most likely decrease my enthusiasm to possibly total inhibition, that I just know how  sensitive!...

 Leave it, I better keep the "abstraction" until she asks me, if it will ever be done ...

 Anyway, it is certain that I have a night, as it is called, white ... BEST ROMANIAN ESCORTS

 Arriving in the wonderful Bucharest district of Berceni, I find that around the block where Alice lives, all parking spaces are reserved, paid to ADP, stuff, some even having a kind of stop, locked with padlocks ...

 It's already becoming a problem, so I decide to turn to a "local" man.

 - Baby, what am I supposed to do, take the car and come with it to your living room?!?  We better take the subway! ...

 He instructs me to look for a numbered car right next to the entrance to the block of flats ... and then to park in its immediate vicinity.  She knows whose place it is and ... when she needs it ...

 Ever since I turned around, I think I learned this parking lot, well, very well! ...

 It's very easy for me to find the place indicated by Alice ...

 It's worse with the two boys at the entrance to the block's stairs, because ...

 "Santa, move your tin can, you're running out of wheels!"

 I wasn't born yesterday, and as far as I know, these children can become hot!  In a minute! ... But ... why?!?

 I call Alice, explaining that the parking lot isn't exactly well chosen.  The answer is prompt, quick:

 "Wait there and wait for me!"

 It doesn't take two minutes and ... four babes appear, plus Alice, who beats the two "strong" ones, with some tricks, wooden spoons, if they run away, in a way that you don't  imagine! ...

 Alice comes to me, laughing:

 - Come on, lock it and come! ...      LUXURY ESCORTS BUCHAREST

 Heading towards the entrance to the block, I feel scanned on all sides ...

 Alice, laughing, pulls me by the sleeve.

 - Come on!...

 In the elevator, I don't escape.  He hurries, clinging to my neck and, as I'm not an idiot, so that I don't know what he wants, we kiss with fire ...

 It is not the middle of winter, but we are not in an area with an extreme climate, so the few pieces of textiles that we still wear leave our bodies quite easily, our concern being focused, mutually speaking,  on erogenous zones.  I cannot omit, just as an example, her worthy and enterprising tongue which, with zeal, assaults my carotid, giving me those thrills that I feel like grabbing Alice by the hand and throwing her somewhere in the sea  keep it there, without interruption, for a couple of lives ...

 Alice, in turn, does not feel too relaxed when the fingers of my hand walk on her lick full of zeal, carnal desires, longing for life ...

 We are already in the living room.  I can't help but notice, on the table, the two cups of steaming coffee, the bottle of whiskey and the two glasses, but ... who has time for such trifles?

 Alice, already, leaned over and grabbed my cock's head with her sweet lips, which I just kissed.  He holds me by the hands of the pieces of my ass, squeezing me even a little, maneuvering me to approach or move away from her, looking at me, almost without stopping, in the eyes, like that, from the bottom up, in a way  which, in just a minute, brings me to that state where I grab her by the armpits, lift her up, apply a kiss on her forehead, then, with one hand in her long, blonde locks and the other on her shoulder, lead her to  sofa.  Once there, with his back to me, he immediately understands what I want, so he sits on the couch on his knees, with his legs pricked up, leaning with his hands and forehead back.  He asks me, foolishly, in a girl's voice:

 - Come on, come on! ... Come on! ... I can't wait! ...

 It's my turn to stick my claws in her well-cut ass, pulling pieces to one side and the other until I can admire, with parsimony, both her asshole hole abused as a child and the entrance to the vagina.  that, right now, begin to fill it with my eager and futăcios ştremeleagul.

 As I enter, he congratulates me with:

 - Ahhhhh! ... Ohhhh! ... Uuuuuu! ... Huhhhhhhh! ... Aaaaaaaa! ...

 Arriving "at the end of the tunnel" and already feeling how I gently force his cervix, he congratulates me with:

 - Yes! ... Daaaaaaa! .... Acccolllllo! .... Așșșaaaaaa! ...

 He is silent, but he changes the register, starting, like last time, when Valentina asked him, to wave the walls of his vagina and suck me.  All he tells me is this:

 - Stay there, don't move! ... You're leaving me! ...

 If I'm still sitting idle, to put it this way, I remember how well I know how to knead the breadcrumbs, so I take Alice's ass pieces to knead.  She moans, clearly delighted with the treatment.

 We rubbed like this for a quarter of an hour, then Alexandra, in a pleading voice, just like that, doing the little girl, asks me:

 "Don't you want to leave me on top?"

 Instead of answering her, I simply stop "kneading the cakes" and apply, quickly and firmly, about ten pumps, then catch her coming out of her wonderful pussy and throwing my ass on the edge of the couch.  at least he doesn't come down from the couch, but, on his knees, he moves to the side until he rides me and, deftly, he catches me with the entrance of the pussy by the head of the cock, then he hides it all from me.  harder, as Alice lets go of me heavily, penetrating herself completely, then starts again with the undulating movements and the sucking, for the sake of greater goodness.  to take the moment to take her nipples in. In this sense, I get up, resting my hands, under her arms, behind her and thus ensuring excellent stability. ”Grabbing what I want, Alice stops  she rests her hands on my knees and leans against the back of the couch, while  I, for one, already have a nipple in my mouth, which I lick, muzzle, suck, and even bite, painlessly, from time to time.  From the way he arches his back and amplifies his vaginal undulations, starting with translational movements, in front, back, on the sides, making eights, alternating all this in the rhythm in which I also alternate his treatment at the end, which does not  he is impressively big, but he is not small either, I realize that he likes everything that happens between us.  Suddenly, this time in her normal voice, she whispers to me:

 - And the other one! ... Accccum! ... Tttte rogggg! ...

 I comply, but taking advantage of the transition, I mention:

 - Not to cry! ...

 Suddenly, it freezes.  It's just shaking.  I don't need any specialized studies to realize that she just had an orgasm.  She comments, in her normal voice:

 - God, but it took a long time! ... I was afraid you wouldn't finish before ...

 - I have something else, love, stay calm! ...

 Realizing the stupidity I was able to get out of my mouth, I correct myself:

 "Don't listen to me! ... Don't worry, I like it so much!"

 If I kept talking about it, Alice mentions:

 "I haven't done it in a long time!"  That's what happens, I finish very hard ...

 He looked into my eyes, smiling:

 - Now, you'll see how easy it will be for me, but ... I'd ask you to leave me underneath.

 - As you want, darling, as you like! ...

 Sprinting, almost jumping, she got up from the couch, jumped up and took a pillow from the chair next to her, threw it on the carpet, then sat with her bottom on it, raising her legs, supporting them with her ankles.  He looks at me and encourages me, as if I don't know what to do:

 - Come on!...

 From what I have noticed so far, since I asked her to avoid Frenchness, Alice has not addressed me even once other than in our obscure Romanian language.  Something to appreciate.  The girl is in excellent control.

 I'm already on my knees, with the deep caress deep inside her pussy.  He asks me:

 - Please, hold me tight, because I want to finish! ...

 I start with the pumps.  I push, she receives me.  I sit back, practically sitting in the dwarf position, with my feet on the carpet, resting my hands on the upper thighs of Alice's legs and start fast, deep, pressed, all at the same time.  Alice closes her eyes.  She no longer waves her vagina, she just trembles.  He asks me:

 - Do you feel it? ... I flooded! ...

 I ask her, in fact almost shouting, in full effort:

 - Only that?

 - I finished twice and .... mai viiiiin! ...., Îhâmmmmm! ... If you can, don't stop! ...

 I admit that I don't have the physical condition from my youth either, my shawls are already threatening me with some pain, which, almost certainly, wouldn't do me any good for an erection, but I know for sure that I don't have much either.

 - Alice, I'm coming too.  Where?

 - There, that there are no problems! ...

 I nod about ten more times, just as hard, pressed hard, when I feel that ejaculation is imminent.  An announcement:

 "Come!"

 - Come on, come on, me too! ...

 Indeed, as I release her into it, I feel Alice tremble as well.  Comment:

 - Together! ... How good! ... The best! ...

 I get out of the sweetheart's pussy and get up, then I reach out to help her get up, a gesture she makes gracefully and resiliently, at the same time lifting from the carpet and the pillow she used, on  who throws it, gracefully, I might say, back in the chair.  He asks me:

 "Are we washing now, or am I putting on a tampon and still?"

 I think for a while, then say,

 - Put on that tampon, because I feel like talking for a while, because I took it too abruptly with the "debauchery"! ...

 She laughs and laughs too.  Content:

 - I will ask you, however, to tell me where the bathroom is, so that I can get some water, so that I don't mess with you here ...

 He asks me:

 - Don't you want me to clean you? ... I know Valentina did that to you ...

 I change my attitude a little, but only a little:

 - Love, I also have a big, big request to you ...

 He interrupts me:   ESCORTS BUCHAREST

 - I know and please forgive me and I promise I won't mention her again! ...

 I don't say anything anymore, I just tell him:

 "I have to go to the bathroom anyway to make a pipilica myself."  Next time, you clean me ...

 As I'm still standing, I'm on my way out of the living room.  I ask, though, being a "Ceausescu" bloc, I'm sure I'm orienting myself.

 - Left, right, or do I smell? ...

 Laugh:

 - You can also by smell, but you better follow the sign on the door! ...

 What about this kid! ... Of course I'm getting older ... The apartment is completely renovated, modified, most likely, so the bathroom door is made of double glazing, and on the matt glass there is a large sticker, under  poster form like the ones on the highway, with the symbol of shower and toilet ... I think it's a bit of a teenage thing, or ... a bit of a fuss, if it's after me, but since I'm not at home, who am I  , to criticize?

 What is the bathroom, on the block, small, but keep it crowded here! ... Alice equipped her bathroom with a corner bathtub, triangular and ... big! ... Almost bigger than the bathtubs from me  -the home.  It is true that one of the corners, due to lack of space, ends up under the sink, but if the owner liked it, that's it!

 I solve myself, both with the physiological need and with the soap and water for that area that I bathed in the juices of my beautiful pussy and I return to the living room.

 I find that the cups have disappeared, together with the hostess, who, however, returns quite quickly with a tray on which there are other cups, or all those, I have no idea, but also with a coffee maker.  Comment:

 - I don't know how you like coffee, hot, cold, bitter, sweet, so look, I also brought some sachets of brown sugar, and the coffee is still quite hot.  The others were cold.

 That being said, Alice pours the coffee into cups, then tears a sachet of sugar and pours it into her cup.  I take an envelope and imitate it.

 He also opens the bottle of whiskey, commenting:

 "I understand you're staying with me, so I can pour it for you."

 I nod, approvingly, thinking that I have to be very careful, because one is to move from the mall next to the house with some alcohol in the installation and a completely different risk to cross, practically, the city.  I'm really thinking of leaving the city, on the belt, the chances of being stopped there being lower.  Anyway, I'm going to worry at that moment.  Now I just prefer to feel good, that's why I came.

 I notice that Alice is not wearing panties, something, but, being a little more careful, I notice the string.  I got it...

 Drinking, smoking, Alice tells me about her worries, knowing that the barosan is going to retire in about two years, which I already know, right from him, that he has no idea who will come "on their heads"  , as he puts it, not to be an abuser asking her to come under the desk, or to make her ride the desk, because she's heard of this stuff before, or just not to like it.  she and send her for a walk.

 - Baby, I understand that you have higher education, you are an engineer, so there is no problem to try to treat you like a kid, a high school graduate.  After all, you are not a secretary, but ... an assistant, that is, in other words, the right, qualified hand of the boss.  On the subject of compulsory sex, as a job, I think that if, from the beginning, you show dignity and do not allow him, not even allusions, you do not get there, unless he is an idiot and he really wants to find  one that would provide, for free, all that ... On the other hand, maybe the man also has a family, as he has the current one ...

 Alice laughs:

 "Yes, I just told you about his family and the kids who visit him."  That's why he calls them to the office, because he has his wife at home! ...

 - Little baby, you pray that the one who comes doesn't have a jealous wife's scorpion, who, seeing you, will squeeze him by the balls and force him to get rid of you, because this can also be a  danger ...

 He looked at me, smiling.

 - You know what?  Damn black thoughts, there's no point in doing them now, plus, after all, the world hasn't started and it doesn't end with this company! ...

 He jumps out of his chair, lively, telling me:

 - You better go to the bathroom, because you won't escape until you wash my head!  Whatever it is! ... I pay whatever! ...

 We both laugh and leave, holding hands, to the bathroom, even though everything here is a bit narrow ...

 Drop the tampon in the trash, then jump into the tub.  It is to be appreciated that he paved his bathtub with non-slip mats.  Wise girl.

 I forgot to tell you that one of the walls above the tub is paved with a huge mirror that is practically the same size and width as the dimensions.  I guess he really likes to admire his roundness ... Well, probably in years to come, he'll regret the gesture or, possibly, take out the mirror, replacing it with tiles.  Finally, her job.

 The washing ritual goes even better than last time, because I don't have two more washing bodies at the same time, plus in this bathtub, you really have space.  Alice sat down, Turkish, and I was able to imitate her, sitting behind her.  Arriving at the body wash, I, with my ideas, no matter how few but fixed, when I get to shampoo her pelvis, I suggest she sit bent, in the goat position, drilling her vagina with two fingers then, I tell her:

 - Don't be scared, I'm not coming in.

 I touch it with my thumb on the rosette of my ass.  She jumps, but she controls herself and, while I'm with my forefinger and middle finger in my vagina, I massage her on the rosette with my thumb.  I tell:

 - Spread your legs more! ...

 Shy, he complies, and I continue what I was doing, then I take my hand out of the hole and continue with the shampoo on my feet.

 Turning to face me, I can't help but notice, in my eyes, a kind of reproach, mixed with a state of suspicion.  I smile at them and do my job.

 Get out of the bathroom after we wiped each other with towels - it was more complicated here, as Alice stayed in the bathtub, there was no room for both of us.  However, the comfort of the bathtub is to be appreciated.

 I sit on the couch and Alice on the armchair, because I don't know why, that's how it happened, we smoke a cigarette and, with all the risk, I let Alice pour me some more Dimples.  She hit me, asshole, being one of the liqueurs I really like ...

 He apologizes, disappears, then, in a short time, he returns, displaying a sluggish smile and, obviously, having something hidden behind him.  Then, laughing, he threw a large zucchini and a striped condom on the couch next to me.  I have no idea what supermarkets he went to, but the copy is ... strangely unusual.  First of all, it is thinner than they are usually, plus, if one end is straight, the other is quite curved, so it can be used quite easily as a handle.

 Laugh:   BUCHAREST ESCORTS

 - Come on, I know you're good! ... I also have gel, but in the bedroom ...

 She also sits on the couch, next to me, then, with specifically feminine dexterity, unwraps the foil in which the vegetable is packed, then proceeds to mold the condom on the right side.  Comment:

 - Don't get mad at me, but I'm very curious ...

 - I'm not upset, baby, your pussy, your tool, and I, at my age, really need a replacement ...

 He turns to me and kisses me, while he walks on one foot over my feet.

 Is interrupted:

 - I know, first with you and only after, with ... toys ...

 Then she, too, seemed worried:

 - I'm insensitive!  I didn't ask you if you wanted to eat! ...

 I look at her, laughing.

 - Do they seem so uneaten?!?

 - No, but ... when I went to ...

 She swallows, embarrassed.  I intervene:

 - Small bitch, I usually eat after five, when my wife shows up at the office.

 Breathe lightly:

 "You know, when I make love, I don't eat at all."  I don't feel like it! ...

 - Buuuuunnnnn! ... So, if we're clear, let me show you how you arranged your bedroom.

 Arriving in the bedroom, I have a shock.  No, she's not the first girl, I say, unhealthy in her head, to cram in a bedroom bedroom the whole set of bedroom furniture Ludovic I have no idea.  Every time I see something like this placed in a socialist block bedroom, I have the feeling that from the threshold, I have to jump straight into bed.  Yes, it's huge, about two meters and twenty by two.  Basically, you can run the babe through the bed ... I've done it so many times before that I can say, calmly, that I have training ...     ESCORTS BUCHAREST

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