With Sasha, we were just friends, but friends were good, real, and it seemed that nothing could prevent our friendship. What a pity that it only seemed to us ...
A month ago, I threw a guy with whom I met almost a year. A month without a boyfriend, a month without sex. Another in my place would howl from such a life devoid of carnal pleasures. Another, but not me. I was constantly busy with something, and it distracted me from the thought of men. Yes, I confess, and I felt bad at certain moments, but I found the strength to stay cold with all men. I just did not want to fall under the first comer, that's all. And if it were not for this incident, which will be discussed now, I would hardly have been able to fully understand some things.
Being a student of grade 11, on October 1, N - of the year I went to another city in search of a place for further study in a neighboring city. I stayed with my relatives. All day long, like smart Masha, wandered around the university, already surely knowing that I would be coming here. And the reason for my choice was that Sashka, his own man, was studying here. The day was hopelessly lost, but there was an evening that I decided to spend in Sasha’s society, somewhere in the cinema with a bottle of beer in my hands. We phoned, agreed to meet, met. Everything went according to a predetermined plan ... cinema, beer. After the session, Sasha went to see me off, I, being in <пивном ударе="">I thought to myself ... <а ведь="" сашка="" наверное="" классно="" трахается.="" он="" красив,="" обаятелен,="" так="" нежен="" со="" мной,="" да="" и="" в="" штанах="" у="" него="" скорее="" всего="" порядочное="" хозяйство...=""> At this thought broke off, I remembered that he has a girl whom he madly loves.
We walked, talked about trivia, laughed and joked. On the way, we met a shop, and we decided to land on it. Here, for the first time in all of our acquaintance with Sasha, I caught a suspicious light in his eyes, which at first took the fruit of my drunken imagination. So, we sat down, started a conversation (mostly I said). I do not remember how it all happened, but I found myself in Sasha’s arms, and his soft, sensual lips merged with mine with gentle trembling. No, no one has ever kissed me like this ... Sashka leaned on me with his whole body, I gave up, and within a minute we were lying on a bench, engulfed in a frantic kiss. His hand slipped under my jacket. He began to caress my chest, whispering in my ear that he wants me. I also said that I wanted him, feeling his zipper on his pants.
Then Sashka abruptly flinched, I thought that I had covered everything with a copper basin, because I already wanted him as I had never wanted and did not intend to let him go until I received everything from him to the last breath. <пойдем ко="" мне="" на="" квартиру,="" хозяйка="" уехала="" к="" дочке="">. We are going.
They walked quickly, giving each other kisses and caresses along the way. The rest was like a dream that I will remember for a lifetime.
He was so gentle and so wanted me then, that it seemed like absolute happiness. Sasha gave his kisses all my, as on fire, a burning body. His hands were squeezing my buttocks so that I thought he would tear my ass. By the way, I was right when I thought that he had a large farm. We loved each other with such animal passion that in the morning I felt sorry for all his neighbors, listening to sounds from the next apartment. Everything was just super. But the most important thing was that he fucked me with great love. With friendly love, so that my body still remembers his every touch, every blow of his flesh, every kiss of him.
At parting, Sasha smiled and gave me a friendly kiss on my cheek. I realized that our friendship came to an end. I lost a friend and a terrific lover at the same time. No man gave me such pleasure as Sasha. I want us to have the same relationship with him as before, I want to be just friends with him, and I don't need anything else. But I understand that this is unreal, because now this autumn evening will always stand between us, on October 1. But I love him, I love real friendly love ...