It's been less than fifteen minutes since I left the parking lot in front of His alixe block, when ... he called me.
- Hi.
- The kiss.
"Didn't you forget anything?"
I laugh, remembering:
- Well, at my age, it's justified, but you ... what excuse do you have?
She laughs, then, in that girl's voice:
- Me, I'm a poor Little Hood! And I fell in love with the evil wolf! ... He took my mind! ...
We laugh again. It's my turn:
"How quickly you fall in love, Little Hood!"
Become serious again:
- How do we get you back?
- You're kidding?!? Take a picture of it and send it to me on Whatsap! Anyway, I was doing the same, because I just wasn't going to leave you without the original! ...
A little pause, then:
- You know, apart from you, no one asks me for such a certificate ...
Honey, on my part, after you take a picture of him, all you have to do is throw him away, but you better put him next to the vibrator, because he doesn't ask you for food ...
Laugh:
- Good idea, I make sure, in this way, that he doesn't ask me to use the vibrator only with a condom! ...
- Beautiful, do what you want, it's just yours!
- That's it, I know! I frame it and hang it over the bed ...
- Okay, beautiful, we're talking! ...
- Did I bore you already?!? ...
- Not love! I have a handsfree, so if you want, we can talk until I get home ...
- I'm tempted, but I'm afraid we won't approach any subject to make you turn the car around and come back! ...
- Speaking of nonsense, how are you feeling?
- It still hurts ...
"See, there's no point in going back!"
- Okay, see how you drive! Farewell!
- Thank you, kiss my hand.
We're breaking off.
In five minutes, whatsap informs me that I received something. I know what it is, so he can wait ...
I don't know how I manage, because I just didn't force anything, but I get home before my wife and son, so I change into my pajamas and go to the computer to check my email.
When I get home, my beautiful wife asks me, in pain:
- And what have you done?
I answer, smiling:
- I was a whore. You?
- Leave me, because I had a day! ... I didn't see my head and I had to deal with some idiots, because I don't know how to call them ... It's the third time when come to me with the same missing parts in the file! ...
- Maybe he will check your vigilance, catch you in a moment of inattention and approve them like that, with missing parts! ...
I laugh, and my wife gets even angrier:
- I'm just wasting my time with them, nonsense! ...
From what I know, there is no need to show her Alexandra's medical certificate now, nor to open any topic on the subject of the babes with whom I cheat on her ...
About ten days have passed since I received an SMS from Alice PZD. She's not hiding, she's not paranoid, secretive, stuff. The question is simple: "Hello, are you okay?"
As I am not surrounded by "enemies", I write, just as briefly: "Can you talk?"
The answer comes pretty quickly: "I'd rather write"
I answer, "Okay, what are you doing?"
It takes a little longer, but the answer also comes: “You know, regarding that thing, in three days I forgot that it hurt ... This little hood would like, if possible, to intersect through the forest with the wolf bad ... A coffee, a cigarette, something training ... What do you say, could you do it tomorrow? "
Why shouldn't I admit, thinking about Alice, I get a little itchy on the "ground floor" and since tomorrow I don't know how to do anything, I accept: "Tomorrow, at the same time and in the same place?"
He answers me very quickly: "Sure, thank you!"
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As usual, the night passes quite hard.
Arriving in the parking lot of Alice's block, I was surprised to see her on the street, in shorts and a T-shirt, with sports shoes on. He motions for me to park in the same place as last time, then, as soon as I get out of the car, he jumps on me and kisses me, not on the cheeks, like at the train station, but directly, "cap to cap" ... I admit, I'm a little surprised by the attitude, but ... that's the song!
Arriving at the apartment, Alice apologizes that, after running, she would like to take a shower. I ask her:
"Shall I come and wash your back?"
He laughs, with a kind of chatter in his voice:
- No, because if I catch you there, I'm just asking you to wash my hair, something that, in passing, you shouldn't think you're getting rid of, then, who knows what else we do, the coffees get cold again ! ... Come on, I'll solve it quickly and bring the coffee! ...
On the table, as last time, the bottle of whiskey and the two glasses. I can't wait for Alice, because from now on I'm, as they say, "home-made". So I pour myself some whiskey and light a cigarette. I can't finish the cigarette, because the blonde beauty also appears. , to the "naked nude", as her mother did, carrying a tray of coffee cups and a coffee maker. I ask her:
- Do you often do the running thing?
- ... Yes, quite often. It helps me stay in shape, plus, even though I don't eat who knows how much and who knows what, if I'm not careful, the hams are deposited. I have enough colleagues at the office who neglect themselves, only to complain that they have gained weight ...
- Honey, that's been a long time! Laziness is a big lady, we all just know! ...
He looked at me questioningly:
- Are you doing something?
- Yes, I go to the pool and do water gymnastics. It's nice that you don't sweat ...
He laughs, then asks me:
- But you don't undress?
- Of course, yes, but I prefer to finish the coffees, because otherwise, as you sit with my fofoloanca next to my nose, I will come up with ideas ...
He drinks coffee, and I decide to address the problem ... thorny:
"Since I've already threatened you, I want to get rid of the dwarfs in the attic, so today, after drinking this, we're going to the bedroom."
It's obvious that ... she's not relaxed at all. returning:
- Baby, I've already told you that we don't force anything, but we take it easy, without haste, but ... we have to start.
He frowns:
- As I have been so many years, I do not see why I should try to change! ...
- Because of course you can!
- But how do you know I can?!?
Because, as I told you before, you are not the first woman I meet who has gone through such an experience!
He stays staring at the dandelions. I insist:
- Alice, if you want, I can definitely help you! ... Do you want me to tell you about the experience of others?
Salt, as burned:
- Not! I beg you! I inhibit myself from doing anything with me! ...
I get up from my chair and sit next to her on the couch, hugging her ...
He tells me, obediently, as if:
- You are insistent, but know that I can be a tick too! ...
I'm starting to laugh:
"Not a minute has passed, I think, since I told you you must!"
She is determined:
- Look, you know what? Seeing and doing, not to say that I am a mule! ... But, if I ask you to stop, lest I catch you insisting, that we are ruining the friendship! ...
- Little chicken, like ... a dentist, if you want, I'll explain every gesture to you, before doing it ... It's important to try to stay relaxed ...
Arriving in the bedroom, both in nude costumes, I ask Alice to wipe my lubricating gel, then I ask her to sit on her belly, with her legs spread, possibly with one of them, which she prefers, with her knee flexed. Please:
- All right, now please relax.
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- Like I said, like at the dentist. The first phase is that I will give you some gel in the clitoral area, then in the anal area. Are you relaxed? Are you ready?
He doesn't answer me verbally, he just nods, in the affirmative. When I put my hand on the piece, so that I can access its holes more easily, I feel it as tense:
- Alice, I know how you usually do. Come on, please, try to relax. Look, I'm not taking your hand off the piece until you feel like you've relaxed.
Anyway, it's hard, but ... I feel it soft, as I know it usually is. I pour them, from the tube, straight to the linden, then on the rosette of the ass. How he feels there, how he tenses. I tell:
- Little baby, if instead of staining you with this bullshit, I had given you an intramuscular injection, you risked your needle breaking in you! ... Don't do this! He lifted his blond hair hat from the pillow and threw it at me:
- Excuse me!
Her face is hidden under her rich locks. I admonish him:
- Get your hair off your face, because I want to see you, not hide from me! ...
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"Love, another important thing." Please make the effort to try to focus on how you feel when I do what I do to you, not to think about your ghosts in the closet, closet, or where he kept them. Please! ... I repeat, we must collaborate, to form a team.
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- Come on, you aroused my curiosity! ... You're talking to me like I'm going to the doctor! ...
- Buuuuun! Now, with the fingers of my left hand, except for the thumb, I will caress you, as you know, in the clitoris. With my thumb, instead, I will caress you at the entrance to the anus.
Lift your face off the pillow:
- Băăăăi! ... Tell them, ass and ass, that otherwise, with these scientific terms, you will inhibit me completely! ... And that's how my ass sucks, wondering why I accepted! ...
I articulate, with my right hand, with hope, a slap on the buttocks. She shudders, but doesn't scream. I ask her: - Did you like that, or did it inhibit you? ...
Laugh:
- Come on, wow! ... Don't take me so seriously!
She takes on the voice of a little girl:
- I'm small too! ...
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- Yes, small and stupid!
I slap him again. From what I feel, I managed to relax the atmosphere. I'm not talking anymore. With my right hand, the one I slapped her with, I grab her by the piece and remove her, then my fingers rush to the lick, while my thumb thunders at the entrance to the buttocks. Feeling there, he squeezes for a split second, but controls himself. Instead, comment:
"Don't put it on me!"
"I just told you that ... all in time!"
She sits better on the bed and, of course, I feel her relax, but not for long. The comments grabbed her again:
- What are you doing to me, it's amazing! ... If you took your finger off my ass, I think I could finish! ...
- That's the idea, baby! ... You'll see, when you're done, what additional sensations your finger on the rosette will bring.
As I "play the piano" on his lick Alice, I begin, lightly, with the thumbs of my thumb, to massage her rosette. I feel her knead, then, suddenly, she trembles and pulls out a:
- Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh! ...
As I do not interrupt anything I do to him, he prays to me:
- That's it, stop for a moment, because I can't anymore! ... It's too much! ...
I stop, but don't take my fingers off the position, then ask her:
- Ready? You quiet?
He nods and pulls out, with his mouth stuffed into the pillow, a:
- Come on! ...
They resume the operation and in less than three minutes, they shake again.
He gasps, but be careful to ask me:
- Ssssa don't come in! ... Don't come in!
With my fingers in position, I ask her:
- Do I do you again?
He sits on the scales, then asks me:
- But you're not tired? ...
- Băăăăi! Leave me tired! ... Do you want one more time?
He nods.
I resume the operation, and at the festive moment, without telling her, I am a little, but only a little of everything, with the tip of my thumb in the rosette of the mirobolanta's ass. What he did badly so far, but keep fighting now, not to mention that he caught the sheet in his fists, to say that he is afraid of slipping ...
I take my hand between her legs and articulate another slap on her ass with the other. I give him instructions:
- That's it, little flower, bring the napkins too.
He asks me:
- But no, better, are we washing?
- Baby, we're going to wash, but I didn't tell you, so you have no way of knowing ... I really like to feel your locks in my hands, on my chest, on my belly, but when the hair is dry, not when it is wet ...
He rises in a wound:
"You could have told me! ... We can postpone washing our hair for later!"
Arriving at the bathroom, he strictly washes his fluff and ass, while I get rid of the gel on my hand.
Get out of the bathroom, ask me to "give a shit" in the living room, that he wants to drink a little more and smoke. As the idea smiles on me, I have nothing against it. After he pours me too, despite the protests mine, lights his cigarette, pulls it out, then drinks some liquor and looks me in the eye, smiling
- I bet you're dying out of curiosity to tell you how I felt! ...
I smile and answer:
- I don't place bets, but for sure, if you want to open up and tell me, I don't mind ...
It is simply steep:
- I liked!
He takes another puff of his cigarette, then, after taking the smoke out of his lungs, continues:
- No, I said it! ... I admitted it! ... I liked it! ...
I answer, in addition to the tree:
- Honey, the area in question is full of nerve endings. Why do you think there are so many babes who practice this thing? ...
He interrupts me:
- Come on, leave me with the theories, because I also read! ...
- OK, shut up! Want to talk about the weather forecast?
- Excuse me, but I'm a little agitated ... You have no idea what fights are going on, right now, in my mind! ...
To distract her, as I am with my cock in a state of semi-treachery, I ask her:
"Honey, can I give it to you here, or do you want it in the bedroom?"
Laugh:
"Why commute again?" Come over!
I get up and go to the couch in front of her. She leans over quickly, right in front of the couch, grabs me, in her already familiar style, by the pieces of my ass, squeezing them and guiding me to approach or move away. She is already helicoptering my cock's head with her skilled tongue, and the effect is clear and prompt.
He gets up, turns his back on me, and kneels on the couch, holding his back with his hands:
- Come on, like last time, I really liked it! ...
- Come on, kid, take it, hold it in your juicy pussy! ...
- Come in and don't move! ... You know! ...
This time, I'm not fine at all. I go in and hold her inside, pressed. It doesn't matter that I squeezed her cervix, that I moved her uterus, that it starts with the vaginal "Waves of the Danube", curling like a swarm.
I moisten my thumb and prop it on the entrance to the buttocks. It's a matter of seconds. Suddenly, he froze, then, as usual, he trembled. I press it a little harder on the rosette, without penetrating it, because I don't want to ruin the friendship. Panting, he tells me:
- Come on, I want the top! ...
- Okay, but let me pump you a little ... BUCHAREST ESCORTS
She nods in the affirmative, so I grab her tightly by the pieces, pulling them away and start giving. I see her take a hand off her back and carry it under her abdomen. I don't need who knows what imagination. I know exactly what he's doing. Shout:
- Don't stop! ... Ahhhh! Ready! ... Ahhhhh! .... Ready, come on, leave me alone!
I understand the request and I comply, taking a seat on the couch. In the same way, on her knees, she moves to the side, she rides me, then she catches me with the pockets of her pussy already well fucked by the loads and she puts it inside, then she takes me to ... "processed" ... As I said before -Oh, she's not the first woman I've met, capable of such gestures, but with such breadth, never ...
If I've already gotten into the habit, I get up from behind and take her nipple to work, because I'm just good at something and I remember what effect it had on her last time, then, pretty quickly. , I take the other nipple, and Alice does not disappoint me, acting in tandem with me.
After a while, he asks me:
- Shall we go down?
- Sure!
In the same way, he takes the pillow, throws it on the carpet and throws himself on it, raising his legs, waiting for the fuck on the floor. This time I handle her legs, placing her feet on my chest, then I lean over her, cracking her well, while I penetrate her hard, deep, pumping at her without any restraint. It is clear that he can carry what I give him and not only can he, but he also likes it.
I have no idea how many times he let go. I don't think she knows either. When I get close to the finish, I announce it and ... just like last time, we finish together. And comment:
- ... It's good! ... It's the best! ...
When I get to the bathroom, she doesn't let me wash myself with soap and water, shampoo, anything, but she takes my cock and balls clean, with her wonderful tongue, during which time I enjoy stroking her blonde hair, which is still relatively dry. . At the root, it is clear, her hair got wet, how much she sweated ...
The washing of the hair, the massage, takes place in the usual style, Alice threatening me not to let me go home, still insisting on opening a salon, that she doesn't have the money she deserves for such a treatment, stuff, brushes, flattery. , that's why she's a "little girl" ...
On the body part, reaching the part with the pelvis, it grows much more than last time, on its own initiative and it no longer shows any sign to protest when I approach the rosette of the little one.
This time, after we get out of the bathroom, I get dressed, something that surprises Alice, being still relatively early. I don't want to risk any of my family getting home before me, and I tell Alice that I still have some little things to do. She's not happy, but she's not upset.
I tell her that next time I plan to park my car at a subway station next to my house and meet at the subway entrance from her neighborhood. On this occasion, we also do a little movement. The proposal does not seem to bother her.
This time too, he doesn't let me go down alone and still wants to kiss us next to the car door. Honestly, I don't understand her, because I'm just not a public figure, or a young man, to be proud of. I even ask her if she likes to gossip to her neighbors. He answers me briefly, totally vaguely:
- Do not worry!...
I get home without problems and sit in front of the TV.
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