They met at unusual for them, yes, as well as for all circumstances ...
At first, he seemed rude to her, but after the first word he uttered, this impression was completely lost to her, she thought that she had known him all her life and she felt boundless feelings of trust in him.
She immediately drew attention to his clothes and hands, which, incidentally, she always did ...
His hands immediately attracted her ... for their beauty and grooming ...
At the first meeting, they did not communicate for a very long time, as if she wanted to ...
But this meeting was not the last ...
Before their personal acquaintance, they knew each other for almost a year ...
In it she was attracted by his age, experience, her position in society and, of course, her mind - she valued men most of all ...
She was fascinated by him.
She also knew that he liked her, and tried imperceptibly for himself he would like even more ...
All their subsequent conversations and meetings boiled down to a closer relationship.
It was all flattering to her and was very nice, but she was afraid of this relationship because she was absolutely not experienced in love affairs and he called her.
From the part of her it hurt, but more she was all pleased.
She really wanted to conquer him and win his trust and respect for himself. She tried to do it by all means known to her.
He constantly worked, and he had almost no time left for himself, not to mention others ...
The last four months that they communicated with them the wallpaper did not have enough time to give each other what she studied, he worked constantly.
She wanted to talk more with him and somehow raise his long fallen mood ...
All these relationships began quite harmlessly ...
But later something turned into something else ...
Two bodies, woven together in a sweet hug, slowly sank onto the bed ...
He felt the smell of her perfume around him, and this smell, along with the opportunity to admire her beautiful fragile body, woke up his passion ... A passion that he had never experienced ... No, it was not animal lust, inherent in all of us when we achieve the desired ... It was a desire, strong and unusual, to plunge into her, make her groan with pleasure and give her as much pleasure as he was not capable of with any woman ... kiss ... another one more ... they were in a hurry, as if in a hurry to catch up ...
She pushed, hurried him ... all her movements spoke about one thing: "Take me ..." ... But he was in no hurry ... He enjoyed petting ... Caress that he had longed to give her for a long time ... He he touched her thighs with his hands, drove his tongue over her nipples, which, like ripe berries, attracted him ...
Touching her body with his own, he felt her trembling, which was slowly transmitted to him ... But he waited ...
She froze covered in light blissful languor ...
Suddenly he wrapped his arms around her, laid her on the bed, and himself, kneeling next to the bed, leaned over her ... his tongue, trembling, moved along her body ... chest ... belly ... hips ... he touched each finger of her legs, feeling her trembling from each touch ... his hands repeated the movements of her tongue ... she moaned ...
She really wanted to kiss him, but he almost did not give her that opportunity ...
He was busy ... he wanted to bring her to a state of blissful helplessness, in which she would not be able to think about anything other than the second when he enters her ... and he waited ... he he spread her hands with her legs and plunged his tongue into the pubis of her pubic hair, and below ... she jerked, feeling feelings unknown before, but did not push him away ... and he continued to move his tongue as if he wanted to drain this source of erotic moisture. ..
She had absolutely no shame ...
She reached for his sweet lips and eagerly dug into them ...
She wanted to do this a long time ago ... he responded to her kiss, never ceasing to caress her crotch with her hands ... she moaned and bit his lips ... he pulled away from her, and forced her to lie down again, slightly nudging ... being in a thick fog of strong feelings, she lay down on her stomach and knelt down, pushing his buttocks to his face ... he, without hesitation, began to shower them with kisses, and then, caressing her back with his hands, began to lead his tongue from her tailbone to her pubis, not hesitating what he was doing. ..
He was not even giving her the opportunity to caress him ... feeling her desire to give him the same pleasure, he pulled away from her magical buttocks and lay back on the bed, covering her head with a pillow, as if not wanting to see what was happening ... she ran her hand on his body, lingering on his excited, quivering member ... she could not understand her desires, and therefore began to do everything that he did with her, as if remembering a page from some unknown textbook of pleasures ...
She herself did not understand what was happening to her with his caresses, he intoxicated her and there was fog in her head ... but she knew that she wanted ... she wanted to give him pleasure ... she was not allowed to rest his lips she wanted to kiss them endlessly ... his skin smelled nice ... and drunk her ... she began kissing his face, eyes, neck, chest ... she sank lower and lower, without opening her eyes ... suddenly with her lips she could feel his hard hair pubic hair, and, not stopping for a second, sank a little lower and began to kiss his hips ... he groaned in anticipation of you her pleasure ... she understood this moan, and, taking his penis with both hands, began to caress him with her tongue ... she felt the energy emanating from him, his incomprehensible hardness, and this excited her even more ... with every second she left from enjoying in the infinite distance ...
To be continued...