The third day after the events described in the previous episode, I receive, again, a message from Alice PZD: "Why are you bad, what have I done to you?". I answer: "When you go out for lunch, you call me and we talk ".
It doesn't take more than a minute for her to call ... Alice PZD. He takes me on shifts. She feels, even over the phone, how nervous, hardened she can be:
- What do you have? ... Why are you behaving like this?!? ... You threw Venera like an old coat, and you treat me like something subhuman! ...
I'm thinking of my cat at home, which, of course, falls into the "subhuman" category, but which, to be sober, makes me open the door of the house at three or four in the morning, like the porter, because he has want to walk ...
If it's still going to be a scandal, although I don't like it, as only the two of us can hear each other ... the "centralist", who probably registers us, that's the only purpose of the service, he unleashed me:
- I mean, how?!? ... I'm behaving?!? ... I who, with efforts that don't make sense to evoke, make time, so that I can stay with you all day, I bring you toys that will inflame your fantasies, and you ... invite me to go for a walk?!? ... Who was wrong in this equation?!?
I'm not waiting for an answer, I'm just pressing the command that interrupts the phone call.
In a few seconds, I'm called, but, head over heels, I don't want to answer and I don't.
I receive a text: “I want to talk. I can't believe I'm really nothing to you! "
I answer: "Tomorrow, between 9:30 and 10:00 in Libertății Park, on the alley from Mărășești Boulevard".
The next day, when I arrived at the place in question, I can't forget the Englishwoman with whom I consumed almost half a hundred of the contraceptive pills, kept in a jar ... She had to leave, a bit in a hurry, back to Great Britain. .. I have no idea why, but, of course, they do not come with what they display, but have, unfortunately, other targets ...
Alice is safe. I saw his company car parked in the roundabout at the entrance to the park. Finally, she appears from a side alley with a face ... disgusted that I don't know what. Instead of greeting, he comments, obediently:
- I don't know why they will still call them ecological toilets! ...
As I have the car parked nearby, I invite Alice to go and take the hand sanitizer from the door pocket and help the woman get rid of the disgust. I say to him, laughing:
"You see, it's easier for us boys." If the mess is too big, we simply hide behind the toilet, using it only as a screen ...
Me too: - What do we do, walk in the park, or talk here?
He makes a fussy gesture. He puts his hand on my cock and balls, like that, directly through the material of my jeans. Smile:
"I can't do this to you if we walk!"
Also:
- I know you want to argue! ... But I want you to think more with your head here, not your head! ... You're too bad! ...
Comment, smiling:
- And you're too good! ... Fuck! ...
He looks at me with a really innocent face and big, questioning eyes:
- Do you want me to suck it? ... Here? ...
- I understand you need to go back to the office.
- Come to me and I'll let you do anything to me! ...
I nod and Alice hurries and kisses me, then quickly gets out of the car and heads for hers. On. I leave her in front. In general, men have the impression that women are worse drivers than they are. Well, it's not like that! ... Some are even very talented, which is also true for Alice. It violates only a quarter of the provisions of the traffic code, respecting, however, the colors of electric traffic lights ... I confess that I have difficulty trying to keep up with it. I think a traffic light and a siren would be very useful for me, but since I don't have such a thing, I can do it as best I can. I take advantage of the fact that the car is equipped with a handsfree, so I call Alice PZD and ask her if her apartment caught fire, or if she has any other emergency, if she is in a hurry like this. The answer is prompt:
- I miss you!...
I can't help myself:
- You talk about that, with ... hurry up, did you forget?
All he answers me is:
- Six! The police!...
We pause, continuing our "walk" to the beauty's apartment. Finally, we are both in the bathroom, washing our hands, in tandem, then Alice announces to me that she must take a shower, so that "it will be gigea " for me. Answer:
"In that case, you must receive me."
- Come on!
Arriving in the living room, we throw the towels off us, then return to the bathroom. In road and enter the fall, I can not help admiring them futăcios curuleţul the so-articulate and about three pairs of hands. Yell at me:
- Băăăăi! ... If you give more, we won't take a shower, but ... something else! ...
I leave her, guiding her:
- Come on, let go of the water.
If everything was bent, to walk the battery to fall, profit position and longer articulate a big slap her ass at the buttock futăcios. She leans over, at the same time turning to face me where, pleasantly surprised, she finds that I am erect. He turns quickly, grabs the bottle of shampoo, and as he pours it into his palm, announces to me:
"Come on, I'll do two things at once!"
He rushes with his lips to the head of my cock, while with his hands he accesses his holes, shampooing, rinsing. He gets to his feet, but that doesn't mean he leaves my dick alone. He grabbed it with one hand and rubbed it on me, while with the other hand he put the shower on us. Comment:
- Here, you do anything to me, but not in the ass. The cream is in the bedroom.
As it doesn't seem to me that any of us are so stinky that we need shampoo, I turn my back on Alice. She knows exactly what I want, so, bending over, after centering her cock head on her pussy hole, I grab her by the buttocks and stick it in her ass. Smart girl! It was washed only at the entrance, so I come across an abundance of juices that facilitate my complete penetration. He really missed me, for walking so aurally through the traffic in Bucharest ...
I don't know how many times I kicked my ass, but the moment he finishes, he puts a hand behind his back:
- Stop! ... Leave me alone! ...
I leave her, I just know how good she is. After about fifteen minutes, I feel like I don't have much left, so I have an idea:
- Little chicken, we get out of the bathtub and go to the bedroom. That, if you want with cream! ... You can and without, you know!
- Nuuuuu! ... With cream! ...
- Hoooo! ... I didn't stick it in you! ... I just told you! ...
- Te rrroooog! ... I don't want to argue! ...
- We're not arguing, love! ... Come on! ... Stop the water! ...
Alice does very well as a goat, plus she takes care, before leaving the bathroom, to grab two towels, one of which she hands to me, praying:
"Please wipe my back, too."
- It's done, love, it's done! ...
Arriving in the bedroom, before lying down, on his elbows and knees, in bed, he spreads the towel, then, pulling me after her, he reaches a drawer of the nightstand, from where he removes the tube with the famous anal sex gel. He passes it to me, with the mention:
- Don't skimp, I have two more ...
I'm amused by the illustration on the tube. You have no doubts. There are two stylized men, embracing. The tube is brand new, even with a seal, like many toothpastes. An announcement:
- Love, in order to be as relaxed as possible, it would be best to put a pillow under your belly and lie down.
Suddenly, where was my little futăcioasa and good dick like bedlam, is appalled. I get caught, so I slap his ass:
- Relax, you idiot and do what I told you! ...
I squeeze it lightly, I feel it. She knows what I'm doing, so she leaves her ass soft, then lies down and grabs a pillow, placing it under her belly, then, as if afraid, she tells me:
"Wouldn't it be better to stay like that, though?"
- Why?
- Well ... you know, if it hurts, now I can run ... If I lie down, I can't ... I'm in your power ...
I slap him on the bottom:
- Woman, are you giving me, or did I unseal this tube in vain? ...
I can't see his face, but it's clear to me that he burst into tears. With laughter, clogged in the bedding. He stretched out and relaxed his ass. I don't know how spontaneous this cry is, if she doesn't just want me to feel more sorry for her, I have no idea ...
I open the pieces of her ass with the fingers of my right hand and, with my left, I apply some "magic" cream from the tube on the rosette.
- Take out some napkins too.
He stops spasming, gets up and returns with a set of napkins.
I spread the cream on the rosette with my thumb, I even make the gesture to put them a little inside. God! ... How I felt I put my finger in her ass, how she gasped ... I slap her again, like that, for control, then I approach and I center her butt on the asshole, at the same time squeezing -O, manage, in pieces, to ensure my field of vision. On top of that, although I expect any surprises, Alice no longer shrugs, no longer gasps, but lets me in. I'm already a little over five inches inside when, as if shy, she asks me:
- If you want to stop, can you?
"If you want, I can get it for you."
"Then take it out and put some more cream on me."
- OK!
I go out, but I don't like what I see. He filled my shit dick with that soft one. Okay, I went mood fucked in the ass.
- Alice, are you upset? "She's still in bed, but she nods, yes."
Me, what else can I say?!?
- And why didn't you tell me, woman?!?
And he bursts into tears:
- I was afraid!...
- Fear?!? ...
- That you don't believe me! ... And I don't want to argue anymore! ...
I grab Alice by the hand, pulling her out of bed, and with my other hand I hold on to the broom, on the way to the bathroom. Once there, I can read the despair in his eyes. I have a suspicion:
- Come on, you take a seat on the coil, and I wash and go out.
She is relieved, but also surprised:
- Okay, but you're ... unfinished!
- And? Are you going somewhere? ... Come on, shit and fuck us! ...
- Vaiiiii! ... How ugly you speak! ...
laugh:
"You mean shit, or fuck?"
While we have a nice conversation, I don't sit idle, because I only have water, I have soap, so I solve my cocoon and retire to the living room, not before going to the fridge. I'm in the car, it's true, but a mouthful of Chivas, I still need ...
Finally, after more than twenty minutes, the blonde miracle appears, which obviously went through the shower again. Comment:
"My ass stings!"
"Don't tell me it's because of me!"
- No, no, nnnnuuuu! Relax! It's from the food! ... I did a great acid job, I think ...
He looked at me questioningly:
"But he didn't sting you?"
I scratch my cock and, without stinging, I find, however, that my cock head is a little redder than usual. Anyway, pass. He sits down on the couch next to me, then, as if in fear, he tells me:
"I don't know, you're upset, we're arguing, but I'm not leaving you there today."
I'm starting to laugh:
- Sister, don't even ask me and you won't see her there today! ...
I laugh even harder:
"Actually, you didn't see her at all!"
Alice does not laugh, but gets up and takes a glass, mentioning:
- I want it too! ... Tonight, I'm going and buying another one.
- If you're upset, this thing is really good for you.
I'm not letting her pour it, I'm pouring it. I fill her glass in protest of Alice.
- You don't make manga, but you put your burdihan in the way. Drink everything! ...
After putting half a glass down his throat, he leaves it on the table, sticks it with the pulp of his foot to my foot, and his hand goes, expertly, towards the point. She greets me, curious and asks me:
- Sure, it doesn't sting you?
- Not.
She bends down and takes me to work, so in less than a minute she gets up and sits, crouched, with her pussy on my dick which, what to do too, enters the welcoming hole and, after how wet it is. , eager. After about ten minutes, without taking it off, Alice turns and raises one leg over my head, resting it on the other side of my shoulder, then raises her other leg, resting it on my shoulder. He keeps his balance by keeping his hands behind my knees. Comment:
"Come on, I've never tried this style before."
I smile:
"With me, or so in general?"
He smiles at me, parsimoniously:
- What do you think?
I answer, smiling in my turn:
- I think, in fact, I know, you're a good bitch like a bitch! ...
I cling to her shoulders and stick my tongue in her mouth. The position is very strange, but Alice shows an extraordinary flexibility. Basically, as usual, I don't have to do anything, she curls her vaginal walls and sucks me. As I feel close and I want to give him some pumps, I announce:
"You see, I'm going to stand up with you and put you on your back, because I want to pump you."
- Do to me what you want, but when you are very close, let me know that you know how much I like it when we finish together ...
I get up and put my ass on the couch. Do not leave me:
- Down! I really want to! And without mercy! ...
All I hope is that we don't leave traces, because, looking at me, I find that my flakes have been wet from the abundance of juices from Alice's pussy.
She stands with her legs resting on my shoulders and her hands clinging to my neck, her eyes closed and her mouth full of comments:
- So! ... Daaaaa! ... Dăăăăă! ... Give me, give me give me! ... Accccolo! ... Dddddaaaaa! ...
The time is approaching, so I keep my word:
- Fleoarță! Wine!...
- Haha !!!! ...
If I'm still free, I can only articulate about five pumps, that's it. My momentum has dropped. I help her get her feet off my shoulders, then I grab her hands, helping her so we can both get up. Aces! He quickly gets down on his knees and takes my cock and balls to work. He gets up and pushes me on the couch.
- Come on, spread your legs, because I leaked between your legs, as much as I could get wet!
I don't feel any sensation when a babe licks me on the asshole, but I let the woman do her trick. Arriving in the bathroom, Alice, she sees herself, is sad:
- You don't even know how sorry I am that I have to meet this girl ... I'd countermand, but ... she needs me to help her and ... if I'm sorry, she's acting crazy ... Today, you escape, without washing my hair ...
I smile:
"Come on, the days aren't in the bag!"
I feel embarrassed, so I ask her directly:
- Do we still have time for a cigarette, or do I get dressed and disappear?
- No, we both get dressed and disappear, because I see her at the complex.
Kidding:
"And just as blonde and beautiful as you?"
He threatens me, smiling:
"Don't think we forgot how we met!"
We go down and part, I with the car, she on foot. Unfortunately, Chivasu 'forces me to take the route on the belt.
WILL FOLLOW
