- Katyushka, are you bored?

- Yes, so, Seregi is not enough. There is nobody to cling to, but somehow it is cool in the room.

- Yes, cool, but nothing soon the heater will heat the room, but if you want, then while you can cling to me instead of Seregi.

When he finished the last sentence, I almost fainted. I could only dream of such words in a dark room under a thick blanket. The fact is that these words spoke to me, none other than the father of my husband, to whom I have always been indifferent. (I think my indifference to him is related to the fact that he is very similar to my husband superficially, that is, on the contrary, my husband looks like my father. And they are completely different in character. Although I don’t know the whole point) . Now Roman and I were located 100 km from Moscow and were watching the telly at his dacha. My husband and his mother should have come only tomorrow, so we were all alone. By the way, my husband and I have been together for 6 years and all this time I and his father are always at a respectful distance. Rather, we talked with Roman Igorevich, even quite cool talked, but we never touched each other (neither handshakes, nor random touches, much less any friendly kisses. The only exception was at the wedding, and then 1 time).

And after a second thought, I nevertheless decided to accept the invitation of Roman Igorevich. I lay down next to him and pressed my back to his chest. I really felt warmer. But this warmth was not fully received from Roman, it still began to awaken in the depths of my body. I have always dreamed about him (sexually), and here such intimacy. Although he does not share my moods, it is still exciting to cuddle up to the object of his fantasies. Although on account of my moods, I was slightly mistaken, and I realized this in about 15 minutes. When I suddenly felt a kind of stirring behind my back. From the beginning, I thought that he just wanted to change his position, but I soon realized that this was not the case. I felt the hand of Roman lay on my shoulder, then gently and carefully descended lower, then again and again, until I reached my ass. I shuddered in surprise. Roman didn’t react to this, he just started pushing my ass a little harder. I did not move, but my heart began to beat at a breakneck pace, and my breathing was obviously faster (and I think Roman noticed it). And then he asked ...

- Do you want to continue?

- Yes-aa ...

- Do you really want this?

- Yes...

- And how are we going to be protected? In the old or new fashioned way?

- No, we do not need anything, I drink pills.

After these words, the world around disappeared. We were left alone in this world, and nothing could tear us apart.

We merged in a long and gentle kiss in my life. My head was spinning, my arms and legs were wadded, I thought I was dying. I didn’t even imagine that he is kissing so well.

After the kiss, he began, with his lips, he began to descend lower on his body, as he had recently done with his hand. This unzipped my jacket and started kissing, sucking and slightly twisting my nipples with mad passion. He stopped at this caress for a long time, but he did it so skillfully that he almost brought me to orgasm. But at the crucial moment, he continued to study my body. I went down, as it should be to the navel, licked it a little and went to the most secret place on the woman’s body, to the “pussy”. And then I completely demolished the roof ... All sorts of sucking, lick, stroking the clitoris ...

Penetration of the tongue into the depths of the vagina. He simply wielded his tongue instead of a member. I have never been so good with anyone. A series of orgasms literally went through me ... I was happy. But still decided not to remain in a passive and take a little initiative. I decided to start by undressing my lover, since he was still insolently dressed. It did not take me much time, because Roman helped me in every possible way.I took off everything that hindered him, including panties. Under them was such a cool member, not very big, but not small, in general, "what the doctor ordered." Therefore, I could not keep it and immediately began to suck his dignity, since I love it very much, I always do it with great feeling. And Roman felt it. He already began to moan from pleasure and more strongly press my head to the groin. And again, at the crucial moment, Roman decided not to bring pleasure to the end. He abruptly pulled a member out of my mouth and no longer allowed me to touch him. Also in one sharp movement, he threw me on my back, spread out on the sofa, squeezed my hands, so that I could not move them, and just abruptly entered me. But in spite of its sharpness, he entered me like clockwork. Since the entrance was abrupt, I was expecting quick movements inside of me, it wasn’t there, it was the opposite, it intentionally slowly moved in me. While he was doing this, he almost constantly kissed, like 18 year old teens tried it for the first time!

But this process is not eternal, and after about 2 minutes of his movements in me, I finally experienced a strong orgasm. And he caught up with me a minute later. He finished right in me all the way driving his piston. After the tested bliss, we did not move, Roman and lay on me without taking out a member. We only came to life in a few minutes. Slightly put themselves in order, got dressed and went to drink tea. Only we drank it, of course not for long. Animal passion again took possession of us and not just took possession, but even made us try all the Kama Sutra poses. The study dragged on for the whole night, during which I experienced so many orgasms, probably only a little less than in all 6 years with my husband. Yes, and Roman distinguished himself, he finished 3 more times, for his age it is probably a bit too much. But he was a good young man so not 50, but 20.

In general, we only fell asleep by the morning, by 5 o'clock, when neither he had the strength for the slightest movement. And when I wanted to just snuggle up to each other and not move. We clung to each other and fell asleep. I woke up early, somewhere in the 11, he slept nearby. Now, seeing him nearby and remembering the nightly adventures, I still could not believe the reality of what happened.

I quietly got up, there was no fatigue, as if I hadn’t been riding the same stallion all night, but I had seen in a dream “good night, kids”. I went to make breakfast. And only I made breakfast and already wanted to go to wake Roman, when suddenly my husband and his mom drew themselves at the door of the dacha! (I hardly had a “heart attack”, but what if it is early for half an hour?). And Roman Igorevich went to wake me anymore. And his lawful spouse. It was a shame, and we didn’t even manage to really talk about what had happened between us. Although it may be for the better, I did not have to discuss how to behave, how to live after what we did. We just made an appearance for ourselves and others that there was nothing, and the fact that it was just a dream ... a beautiful dream.