Part 1 Hearing the key turn in the door lock, I turn on our song. I always meet you after work, and this time will not be an exception.

- Hello, my sweetie! - you say and you dig deep into my lips.

- Hello! - I answer you when you hardly break our kiss, so that I do not choke.

- What did you do here without me?

- Nothing special, so, did a couple of household chores. I was waiting for you. I missed.

- My sunshine, I missed you too. I haven't seen you like that for a long time.

I know that, saying the last, you are a little cunning, because we broke up this morning. But I like it when you say that, it makes you feel welcome.

I help you take off your outerwear, but again you begin to interfere with me, starting to caress me. Your caresses and kisses are still doing their job - I'm starting to want you.

“Wait a minute, I will hang up my clothes,” you say, and release me from your embrace.

I, taking advantage of the freedom of action given to me, quickly leave in our bedroom. You know where you can find me and, without the slightest doubt, follow me.

- Yeah, here you are! - you exclaim, having seen me, seductively laying on our bed. Your eyes are lit with that special light that I like so much.

- Well, where do you go! - I am blowing wildly, frowning. - I'm waiting for you for a long time!

I guess you looked into the bathroom on the way, probably to see what you look like. My goose, I love you always.

I roll onto my back and finger your finger. You, of course, notice that my nipples are already clearly bulging under a T-shirt. I know that it excites you very much, because your eyes cannot hide it.

- You're beautiful!

You slowly, moving to the music, come up to me and stretch your hand.

- Let's dance?

I can't refuse you, and you know it. I get up, but not in a hurry to get off our bed.

- Let's dance? - you ask again.

I come to the edge of our bed and embrace you by the neck. But it’s impossible to dance like that, because it turns out that I’m taller than you. Clasping my waist, you help me to go down. I like it when you act that way, making you feel like a real lady ...

Still ours sounds, only our song. You cover my neck and shoulders with hundreds of kisses, still very exciting me. I playfully push you away, but only to turn my back on you. You know that I get the greatest pleasure only in such a dance, although it can’t be called that. You are pressed to me, managing to kiss my lips. Actually, this is not so difficult - I wanted it myself, and you divined my desire. Your hand slides on my tummy, getting to my chest, and the other's finger has already pulled off the elastic of my panties and clearly decided not to stop. I am more pressed to you with my ass, feeling that at the moment I am excited not only.

- I want you, honey!

My hand itself moves for yours, for the one that is going to get to my pussy and overtakes her, almost reached the goal. I want to put your palm on my plump tump. Knowing all my thoughts in advance, you allow your hand to be controlled. One of her fingers, probably the most dexterous or the most impatient, shallowly climbs into my pussy.

With your other hand you caress my breasts for a long time, but my T-shirt is still on me. I know that it will not take long to wait, and soon she will no longer be able to hide my breasts from you. As if reading my thoughts, you stop your caresses and turn me to face you. Your eyes are asking for it, and I, stepping back one step, slowly take off the T-shirt. From the excitement I can not stand anymore and, one can say, I just fall on the bed.

- Come to me, dear.

You kneel down before me, and your hands are already striving to completely expose me.I like the fact that it is you, not me, who take off my panties. You enjoy this moment, and you make me use these actions simply to faint from desire.

- Come on!

Even after my request, you are not in a hurry, as if it was not there. You get up from your knees and, having kissed me on the lips, are looking for permission in my eyes. You perfectly see that it has already been given, but you still watch, wanting to make sure that I can’t wait any longer ...

Having caressed my nipples with your tongue, you, kissing my body, descend lower and lower. Your lips merge in a gentle kiss with my genital lips, which have simply been waiting for it, and the tongue penetrates into my wet depths. Lasky clitoris is still being carried out with my hand, but I am sure that it will not be for long. You remove her from the interesting work, replacing my simple movements with yours, more complex, easy sucking and biting, tongue irritations. But my fingers will find another job, for example, to caress my breasts.

It can not last long. Soon, my body shudders in orgasm, a wave of these sensations takes me under heaven ...

You still continue to caress my pussy, without even thinking to be interrupted for a minute. I know how much you like this job, but now I owe you a little debt. I have to interrupt your caresses, and from this I feel even a little guilty.

I roll over on my stomach and stand up on my hands and knees. I know for sure that this is your favorite posture, though, and mine too (you taught me to it). I turn back, my eyes calling you to action. But you do not need to call, and at this moment you are already starting to drive your dick over my sex lips, wonderfully teasing them. I have long not been surprised that you know how to excite me again.

I could have signaled myself to the beginning of entering me, but I never had time to do that. You have always been a fraction of a second ahead of me, capturing my mood and this moment by some signs known only to you.

I like that you gently enter me, moving closer and closer to my butt with your belly, constantly caressing my back with my hands. Finally, I felt you with my buttocks. I instinctively bent, dropping to my elbows. I do not know what makes me do that, probably, just by nature. And you, taking me by the waist, begin to move, at first, as in a slow motion movie, but gradually increasing the speed later ... Part 2. I like to wake up from your gentle caresses in the early morning. Unfortunately, being together at this time is not long - you need to go to work. Here, on weekends, waking up a little before you, I have time to cook breakfast for you, and prepare myself, but today is still a working day. Through the dream, I catch every kiss on your body, but you do not let me get excited - time is too short, and I just sit in your caresses ...

You already have to go out and you go into the bedroom to kiss me goodbye. How are you really angry when after that I go out to your corridor - you are afraid that I will get a bed sheet. You hold me close and kiss me again, and then you unfold towards our bedroom and clap your ass:

- Come back.

- I love you honey.

- And I love you, honey. Until the evening.

- Until the evening.

One more short kiss at last, and, really, now till the evening. I quickly run into the bedroom and wrap myself in a blanket. I like that the bed still keeps you warm, and I, with my eyes closed, imagine that you are near. Already through the newly arrived dream, I mumble something to you:

- I love you ... I like ...