I decided to write, and I do not know why. But still writing.

I would be glad if I write readers.

This story is about how I met a guy. Zhenya.

We met through the Internet. In contact with. After a long correspondence, he suggested that I meet.

I met for a long time. As a result, having reviewed my entire wardrobe, I decided to wear a black lace set (panties and bra), beige tights, a black high-neck sweater, jeans and a beige jacket.

On the feet of the shoe new, newly bought shoes. Making up for a bit I looked at my watch. Meeting in half an hour.

Perhaps it is time to go.

We agreed to meet in a small cafe. When I arrived, Zhenya was already waiting for me at the table. I recognized him from the photo on his page.

We got to talking. I learned that Zhenya lives in an apartment alone. Works. Also told him about myself. While we were talking, I looked into his face and I liked him more and more.

After dinner, and after drinking a glass of wine, he suggested that I take a walk.

And more ... he gave me a bouquet of lilies. Zhenya bought it from a trader near the entrance to the cafe.

I do not know if this wine may have turned my head around, or maybe not, but when Zhenya suggested that I go to his house ... I agreed.

Zhenya lived in a well-furnished apartment. When we entered it, he gallantly took my coat from me to hang on a hanger in the hallway and I took off my shoes.

Zhenya invited me to go into the living room and I sat down in a chair. He said that he was absent for a moment. He returned a couple of minutes with a bottle of some wine and two glasses.

He offered to drink again for the acquaintance. I did not refuse. Then I myself did not notice how he kissed me. The first kiss was gentle and weary. Lower abdomen occupied by pain.

I already knew that I wanted him. And when he took off my sweater, I did not resist. Behind the sweater, jeans and tights were thrown on the floor.

And here I am in the same linen lying on the bed in the bedroom, where we somehow moved unnoticed. Eugene's eyes are burning with desire. He strongly wants me, and does not hide it.

Zhenya settled down at my feet and his hands began to rise smoothly from his ankles higher and higher. When one of his hands began to tease me through her panties, I ...

I can’t find the words how to describe my condition at that moment. One he stroked my ass, the second caressed me in front. It was sweet flour ...

Then he took off my bra, and slowly began to take off her panties. I knew that they were already wet. My legs were bent at the knees and spread apart.

Marrying on pussy hand, teasing. Then he slowly inserted a finger into it and began to tease me with it, without taking its eyes off me, incinerating me.

I already wanted him very much, but he was in no hurry. Then he entered the second finger. Everything inside me was already burning. I jerked and groaned.

- Your pussy likes, right?

- Yes, I barely whispered

- That's how? - he began to move his fingers more vigorously inside.

In response, I just groaned.

- Spread wide legs.

I did what he said.

Taking out his fingers, he began to caress my lips with his hand below.

- Pussy is already flowing.

I pulled him over, unable to wait, but he pushed me away and caressed me downstairs again and again ...

Then he entered me and made the first push. I caved and groaned. At first he moved slowly. Then he asked him to turn his ass.

I was afraid that he would have me in the ass and pulled away. But he asked are not afraid. I still turned my ass to him again and moved a little closer.

Zhenya entered the pussy from behind, and new impressions flooded me. He moved from behind, and with his every movement I was dying and reborn again.

When he finished, he kissed me and went to smoke in the kitchen. I do not know why I followed him. Zhenya smoked by the window, and I just stood nearby.

When he stubbed out his cigarette butt in an ashtray, which was standing on the windowsill, he put his hand on my pussy and began to tease her again.

I flowed again. And his fellow got up again.I leaned on the window sill, turned my ass to him, and he entered the pussy again, caressing me with one hand.

When he finished the second time, he began to smoke again, and I decided to take a shower. Warm water washed my body, I relaxed and calmed down a bit.

But when it was already wiped, sitting on the edge of the bath, Zhenya came in. He came up to me, and without a word, he threw away the towel and began to caress the puss.

- Want to try in the ass?

- I'm afraid.

- Do not worry, sweet.

He turned me around and slightly bending down, asked me to spread my legs wider. I felt that I was already running. And very afraid. With a kitty leaked enough and marry smeared my ass.

Surprisingly, when he entered and began to move, I did not experience any painful sensations, as they say. He moved, and I felt an orgasm for an orgasm ...

When he finished, we bathed together and he said that he would like to make love to me every day. Zhenya himself wanted to wash my pussy.

That day I never returned home, but that’s another story ...

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