I must admit that the last visit to Alice upset me ...
What would have come to bring me, "on the tray" another woman, then, still in vain, to propose to me to fuck her with others, especially since I am already informed that the girl benefits from the services of some ...
I don't see my place in this "group" photo, as a whole ...
In addition, I also have the mother of my "extramarital" children, with whom, although I started from an agreement that would allow us to see each other, I started to collaborate, for real, on the line of work. on the counter, but, as we well know, how many things do not happen on the counter, anywhere in this wide world? ...
Anyway, going back to Alice, I wonder if I managed to bore her. After all, it's her right, especially since she's thirty years younger than the undersigned.
Being old and softened, I really have to be careful! I have my wife, who may be anyway, but not just a fool. There is also the mother of the "bastards", who, too, is not bad at all, plus, it just turned out, the woman has the habit of using private detective companies. And, like the candy on the cage, she also grabs Alice, the desire to have children - luckily I'm expired! ...
I let almost three weeks pass from the visit to La Alice and then, curiously, I call her. In fact, I don't even know why I get tired of calling her, because I just know she'll reject my call, asking me to write to her. That's exactly what happens. I ask her, "Tomorrow, nine o'clock, OK?" I receive a kissing emoticon and confirmation: "OK." Starting from the premise that she has a job, I leave her alone.
The next day she greets me, the top, dressed a little, something that does not fit in her character. I can not help but notice that she has panties on her - thong, those with string on the bottom but still panties, plus a furouu, or nightgown, as it were called, of a pale cream. I think the girl already has a collection of such items that, honestly, don't tell me anything. Yes, I know a lot of men faint after such articles. It incites them, it excites them ... But what I can observe without doing any investigation is that Alice has a somewhat carrot attitude. She's definitely not in her territorial waters ... She pours me some liquor from the fridge, we give her luck, we drink, then we light a cigarette. I will not leave her:
"Tell me, beauty, what's bothering you?"
Draw, with the tip of your foot, a circle on the carpet, then:
- You know, I needed to drive to the service station ...
I leave her, at her own pace:
I met a guy there ...
I'm asking:
Employee, or customer?
Some kind of boss, little boss, boss - I don't know how to organize them ...
I let her continue:
From one to the other, liking him, as a man, I proposed to see him in the evening, after the program ...
Keep going:
"Not to prolong it, for almost ten days, I can't get rid of him ... He comes to me every night and ... he doesn't leave until morning ..."
Smiling, I ask her:
- Did you give him a key to the apartment?
He puts a hand on my knee, squeezing me:
Come on, you just don't think I'm stupid!
He frowned, then continued:
The thing is, he comes uninvited, at what time he wants, without calling me, without asking my consent, as if he were coming to his wife! ...
It's time to wonder:
Baby, but why don't you tell him?
"I don't know exactly what he means by that, but he keeps telling me that he's stained me and that, I want it, I don't want it, he wants me to be his."
I don't like what I hear. I've heard of such individuals before, and fortunately for Alice, I hope she's not gone. I met another case with a guy who was terrorizing a friend of my wife's, but there I was able to intervene. In the same way, he would come, ring the doorbell, and if it didn't open, he would start pounding with his fists and feet on the door, so I had to arrange, in an emergency, the installation of a metal door. He left her all sorts of tickets in the mailbox, that's why ... He also waited for her, sometimes, on the stairs of the block, if the poor woman had not had the courage to enter until another neighbor appeared. He was nice to the police, because they told him that if he didn't assault her, they had nothing to do with her ...
Nothing. Walking with his wife to that friend, the "obsessed" appeared at the door. He opened my wife's door. I was in the living room, in an armchair, but clearly the guy could see me. My half explained to him that he is the last time he shows up at the woman's door, or he'll have to deal with me. ”I got up from my chair and, smiling, went to the door behind my wife, pretending to be a fool:
- Baby, did something happen?
The answer came promptly:
- No, the gentleman was wrong about the apartment. In fact, the ladder and even the block. But I don't think it will happen again ...
Indeed, it has not been repeated. All lunatics know fear.
Unfortunately, I can't solve it the same way here. Nothing. I have an idea:
- How do you say the service where the young man works is called?
I also call a friend, a big owner of the whole service. Alice is lucky. The man knows personally the owner of the service where Alice was, so, after I tell him, in a few words, about the situation, the man asks me for the name of the "stalker", then asks me for a few minutes.
Calls me. He lets me know that if the individual shows up at Alice's door or, who knows, bothers her in any way, all he has to do is call me and then I'll call him. He has nothing to do with them, otherwise, but he will certainly lose his job in the second two.
- Baby, if he comes to your door, or, I know, he'll call you, or something, contact me, soon!
She doesn't seem very convinced, but she nods approvingly. He tells me:
"You know, I was thinking of talking to the head of the security guard at the company and subscribing to them."
- That's not a bad idea either. After all, an alarm system has nothing to hurt you, plus, as far as I know, they also have that "panic button".
I get up and help Alice do the same. I hug her, befriend:
- Honey, as soon as I see you as a carrot, I'm sorry I lost all mood. We're arranging for next week. In the meantime, let's clear it up with this trouble. Please, do not get mad.
She cries, like a flower that can be ...
The next day I receive a text message from Allice PZD: "He didn't come." A little later, I receive a supplement: "He also installs my security system today." I also answer, quite dryly: "Bravo!" And he sends me a puppet emoticon plus the text: "
Finally, after a few days, I call her pussy. Naturally, naturally, unmistakably, Alice PZD rejects my call, but this time she writes something else: "I'll call you"
Indeed, in less than ten minutes, I receive the call of the beautiful:
- Good morning.
- Kiss my hand, beauty!
..lI don't want to kiss her hand! ...
Okay, love, I would kiss all the parts! ...
In a whiny voice, he announces to me:
- My period has come!
How stupid I can be! If I also did a simple, arithmetic calculation, I could predict this thing. I say
- OK, honey, are we leaving her for the weekend?
- I'll let you know ... M- OK.
I say goodbye, but Alice comes back:
"Know that I still want a child from you!"
- Baby, we can't go back in time! ... At least for now! ...
I hear her crying, which I don't like, especially since I know she's talking from the office. Insist:
- I still want! ... I'm switching you to vitamins! ...
- Little chicken, children, if you're lucky, are made naturally, with her in it. Not in vitro, not with drugs, vitamins, stuff ...
He pauses, then, in a deep voice:
- Give me a week of your life, three hours every day! ...
- Baby, if you're stubborn, I'll give you two weeks. From nine to twelve. It's good?
And there is a pause, then:
- Are you doing this for me?
"How many times have I promised you something and kept my word?"
- Thank you very, very, very much! ... From the bottom of my heart! ...
- Okay, beautiful,
It is Saturday. I get a text: "I'm ready!" I realize the error: "I forgot to mention that on the weekend it's a bit difficult. You know why ..." He replies: "Oh, I'm sorry! I don't think about my head anymore, I think about my ovaries! "What can I say to him?" And I receive an emoticon with kisses and the mention: "When you can come, let me know"
Unfortunately, it couldn't be on Sunday, so here I am at Alice's door on Monday morning, close to nine.
The door is labeled with the security company emblem, and when I open the door I hear the familiar sound of the magnetic sensor. I kiss her on the tip of my lips, then head to the bathroom to wash my hands. I ask her:
- How do you reconcile with the alarm system?
He hugs me, on the back, with his hands on his chest, then, almost in a whisper:
- I'll tell you anything, but first ... let's almost start without you! ...
I'm undressing. In fact, Alice undresses me more and then, turning her back on me, shows me the little ass invaded by "Brâncuși". mine, I admit, pleasant, I'm already erect, and Alice's juicy mouths make me penetrate her.
She lied to me, bitch! ... Not that she almost started without me, but she did. It's wet, flooded, and I, after kicking my ass five times, notice that Alice is shaking. It encourages me:
- Come on, now! ... Tarrreeeee! ... Get me pregnant! ... Come on! ... Once again, let's both finish! ...
When they feel that they are close, they start the maneuvers with the "column of infinity", and Alice leaves her breasts on the couch, keeping her ass up. This madwoman really wants to get pregnant! ...
Finally, after these two weeks, I hope it will be clarified ...
Take a napkin from the table and hand it to me:
- Take that thing away from me, please ...
I take out her toy, at the same time taking her cock out of her pussy. He lies on the couch, on his belly. Warn me:
Now, half an hour, I'm not moving from here!
He asks me:
"Please give me a pillow."
I lie down in the armchair and give the woman pleasure. He puts it under his belly. Smiling, I ask her:
"Love, but am I allowed to go wash?"
Laugh:
- The bull has done his duty! ... Wash yourself quietly ... Or ... do you want me to clean you?
He smiles at me, licking his lips.
- You sit there, calm, don't say I'm confusing you in the procreation process ...
After washing myself with soap and water on the "object of work", if Alina is still pinned on the couch, I also go through the apartment to see what the boys from the protection and security company did. They worked clean, something to be appreciated.
Back in the living room, I take another sip of whiskey, waiting for Alice to finish her "siesta." After another cigarette and time, I get up from my chair and sit down, after which I help her get up a little, "He knows what I want. He licks my balls. He mentions:
"Know that I won't wash myself until tonight." I'll put tampons on my desk. I stay with you in me as long as I can! ...
He continues to lick my balls and then slowly begins to head for the head of the cock. He reaches out and kisses me. She lets go of her lips and starts sucking me, finely, without haste, alternating with the movements of her tongue on the cock and around the head of the cock, as she knows so well ...
If we're still at it, I ask her:
- What do I do, give you "Brâncuși"?
"No, now I'm going to want you to treat me like any normal woman, I'm just going to turn my back on you."
For two weeks, from Monday to Friday, with the break of the two weekend days, I repeated, almost religiously, the mating ritual.
Personally, I'm pretty sure nothing will come out unless Alice has slept with someone else during this time.
It will probably FOLLOW
