My mood was disgusting ... my boyfriend didn’t call me again ... I don’t understand ... when you treat a person well ... you open your soul ... then why aren’t they appreciated ??? I was so in love with Denis! When he came to me, I always fed him deliciously ... and then the undead in bed ... and she performed all his whims in her ... we made love for hours ... then for a long time in her nezheili ... then he I was gone for a week, two ... and more ... I was feeling bad ... if not to say shitty ... I called his friends ... but they said they don’t know where he is ... and they always convinced me, that I have only one ... they lie ... they all lie ...

None of my girlfriends already whispered to me that they saw him with different girls in a cafe ... then in a movie ... it became the most disgusting when another girlfriend approached me and said, “Katen, I saw your Denis yesterday. He stands in the center of the city and in a row sticks to all the girls ... asks for telephones, invites to a cafe ”

disgusting ... well, I do not understand ... not at all clear ... if he doesn’t like me ... break up with me ... start dating another girl ... well, why should I give some kind of hope? I'm so in love with him! tell me that I don’t need it ... it will hurt me ... but sooner or later I will wage ... I will begin to meet with a worthy young man, create a family ... mood ... no ...

And do not go where I have fun? yes ... it doesn’t hurt ... maybe I’ll air the brain ... I’ll be thinking about something else ... and not about this cable ...

I opened my closet - to the ceiling and began to think ... Well, I should wear a walk ... I dug out black high-heeled shoes, my height is not small, and in shoes I’ll look very advantageous ... black skirt mini, tight black blouse with a deep slit ... I have a large chest of almost fourth size ... I put on my favorite bra ... which raises my big breast even more ... and the flesh-colored stockings ... yes ... I look not bad ... and a bright make-up ... noooo ... with a bright make-up, I will be too too indecent with dare ... pale make-up ... with transparent pink sponges ...

pink blush ... here ... good girl ... I turned around at the mirror ... "I have a fool boyfriend ... Fool !!!”

I went outside and went to the city center, there is such a good cafe ... when I feel sad ... and no chance, I like to go there ... I sit ... I drink milkshake, eat pancakes with chicken and apples. .. or some other goodness ...

I walked hard ... with a proud gait ... chest forward ... of course, when a woman likes herself, it means a lot! I went and grinned ... it's nice to see ... as the men escort you with a look ... and as they walk through you ... turn around and look after ... when the men who give you an emphasis are looking at your chest ... nice ...

I walked ... twisting my hips ... I have this from birth ... I don’t have to think ... how to do it or count 6, 8, 6, 8 in my mind ... I have wide hips and big ass. .. and today, in this short skirt, my legs and thighs look very attractive ... there are still about 200 meters to my cafe, and I don’t think how many machines that offer to throw me today ... no ... thanks, me no need to toss, I myself will go ... eat my ice cream ...

I entered the cafe ... my favorite place by the window was free ... I like to sit by this window ... eat something delicious and look at passing people who are in a hurry, running somewhere, and I'm sitting ... nowhere I'm not running ... I'm not in a hurry ... but I'm just sitting and eating something delicious ...

The waitress smiled when she saw me ... she already knows where I like to sit, what I like to order, what kind of tea I drink ... She came to me and put the menu on the table ... not looking at the menu, I ordered your pancakes with karitsa, orange shake ... and green tea ... I was conveniently located and was about to look at the passers-by again, when I saw that a young man was sitting in the middle of the hall ... he was about thirty years old ... in a strict suit in a sky-blue shirt, red tie ... a man was holding some kind of pieces of paper in his hand and reading them ... even from a distance I saw some kind of charts there ... in front of him stood a salad that was untouched and about Cappuccino was standing ... I had a thought ...

and not to tease him ... it was a day and the cafe was half empty ... or rather even empty ... besides me and this man there was also some kind of granny who was sitting in the far corner and was eating a big ice cream ... what kind of wind did she have here skidded ... I thought ... the cafe is not cheap at all ...

So, I decided to tease this man ... I also ordered ice cream for myself ... and I myself began to look at the man at emphasis ... he probably felt that I pierced his eyes and tore his eyes off his papers ... ours my eyes met ... and I immediately lowered my ... and blushed ... I began to eat my pancakes ... out of the corner of my eye I saw a man looking at me ... but I pretended that I was interested in pancakes more, Than everything else and all the rest ... I used to wear pants, jeans, and dress skirts ... almost never ... and since I always go to headquarters nah, then I had a bad habit when I sit spread my legs ...

well, honestly not on purpose ... just to sit comfortably so ... I ate my pancakes ... waited for an ice cream ... and felt that the man was looking at me for too long ...

my hope crept in ... maybe I liked it ... I looked up and looked at him ... he immediately buried his papers again ... but it was obvious that he pretended to look at the papers ... he looked at me ... or rather me under the table. And then it dawned on me ... my God ... I'm not in pants ... I'm in a short skirt ... and even in stockings ... I eat ice cream ... and the man in front of me sees my transparent panties ... and my practically naked legs ... and not only legs ... I quickly closed my legs ... and began to look out the window ... I finally got ice cream ... I began to eat it and then a small piece of ice falls from a spoon on my half-covered breast ...

I take a napkin and start wiping the ice from my breast ... The man on the contrary ... already completely forgot about his schedules and devoured me with his eyes ... I again "forgot" and spread my legs ... when I finished the procedure of wiping my breast from ice ... then got up and went with the toilet to clean up, powder the nose ... I heard that the man got up and went after me ... I went to the toilet ... stood by the mirror and began to powder my cheeks and forehead ... I did not close the door to the toilet ... that man entered it ... he closed the door behind him ... and came up to me with back ... he lifted my short skirt ... and pressed against me from behind ... through his pants with his ass, I felt his standing member ... he pressed me tightly ... and he climbed up with my transparent panties ... How I was pleased ... I teased him ... he wants me ... he is excited that now he will lose control ... and I pushed him away. In a loud, very loud voice, I said “Man !!! what do you allow yourself !!! I will call for help now, immediately leave the women's room ... How do you think of me !!! ”

I pushed this handsome man away ... he looked at me wildly and instantly jumped out of the toilet room ... I powdered my nose, put on my lips and went to get my ice cream ... the young man was no longer in the hall ... he stood on his table not eaten salad, a full cup of cappuccino ... and a few bills for the waitress ... I sighed ... sat down at my table, ate ice cream and looked at the passers-by who were in a hurry ... everyone was in a hurry somewhere ...

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