Someone may find my story a bit stretched and filled with unnecessary details, but I think that in this kind of stories the details give a special semantic content and the ability to feel the events that occurred in the story. Especially since the details allowed me to go through these great adventures.

I used to have little faith that acquaintance in the internet could end up in a serious relationship or sex, until I was convinced of this myself ...

I can not say that I am deprived of female attention, but you know that attention and sex is an addiction, you always want more. So I signed up on two major dating sites (I mean not VK and classmates, but sites with a big bias on sex dating), having decided to chat there and try to make interesting acquaintances. At first, of course, there were a lot of fake pages, spam or girls who didn’t really like to meet, but also didn’t want to talk ... Then I came across one page (not really one, but this is a completely different story). There were no pictures on the avatar, but there were two albums hidden with a password, the girl’s signature had something like the following: “From time to time I visit your city, get acquainted with the guy, cultural program and continued bedding is welcome ...” - I immediately thought that this was another advertising of some sex resource, but the city was mine, so I decided to write. He asked: “Why does a girl on a dating site hide her appearance?”. She replied that she did not want to be recognized, and at the expense of such a spicy signature in the profile she said that she had unsuccessful relations and now she clearly knows what she wants from the meetings, although she immediately said: “This does not mean at all that I will lie under the first comer. " In general, we talked with her for some time, she gave me the password from the first album, where Ksyusha appeared before me in various ways, starting from a skier on some snowy slopes and ending in a rather beautiful image of a girl in an evening dress with a significant cut on breasts (breasts, by the way, she has a fourth size!), to be honest, like that, at first glance, I didn’t really like her outwardly, although the figure was certainly good, beautiful forms without hints of fullness, which I, by the way, not really like it. They exchanged phone numbers and one day she arrived in my city ...

We phoned, her voice was pleasant and sonorous, we agreed to meet, I was busy working in the evening and could not get to her at all, it would probably be one of the most serious mistakes in my life). We agreed that I would take her away from the house of her relatives, where she was located. A friend drove me, suddenly I received a text message from her: “are you going? I worry". at that moment, a little excitement in my chest disappeared completely. I felt that I already had some power over her if I made her nervous. She was worried, and this meant that the more confident I was, the more likely to make a good impression on her and, accordingly, more chances for a positive ending of our meeting ... I immediately noticed her standing near the house, said goodbye to a friend and went to a meeting. She was in heels, in a tight dress above the knees, over which a jacket was thrown (it was fresh on the street, the autumn was just beginning), we smiled at each other, greeted me and offered to go to the city center, to which she replied approvingly. We got into a taxi and drove off. The taxi driver did not catch a Russian, a man of the age; he was all chatting incessantly, saying something about the lack of talent of women at the wheel, not allowing us to talk. When I arrived, I helped Ksyusha to get out of the car and stuck a five hundred driver, as it turned out, he did not have the change.He said: “Well, you still walk together, take money from your girlfriend!”, To which I replied: “What else, I didn’t have enough money from the girls!” And went to the next store for exchange ... Ksyusha had this conversation I did not hear, as I had moved some distance away from the car, but I was watching everything that was happening. Later, she told me that the taxi driver told her: “What a nice guy, she probably doesn’t take money from a girl!” - that influenced her quite a lot that evening.

The stall in which I changed money was floral, so I did not miss the opportunity and bought Ksyusha a small bouquet of scarlet roses, gave money to the carrier and we went for a walk in the park ... Unexpectedly for me, she took not only the bouquet I was given, but also me a hand. During the walk, Ksyusha said that she had a small daughter (she did not mention it anywhere before) that she ran away from her husband, who did not give her any freedom, was a real tyrant, left her native city. Now she needs to complete her studies and she transferred to our local institute in her specialty. After the walk, we went to a restaurant, where I also wanted to order a glass of wine in addition to food, but Ksyusha intervened and, to my surprise, said that she would drink some brandy with pleasure ... Alcohol rushed over our bodies with a hot river, thus giving relaxation and emancipation ... We talked about the relationship, I learned that in addition to her husband, with whom she lived from the age of 18 (when we met she was 21 years old) she had no one. When we left the restaurant on the street it was already dark and although the people were still walking, I, like a gentleman, asked: “Is it too late for walking?”. To which she very confidently said: “No,” and we headed to a green public garden nearby. Ksyusha all complained that the new shoes rubbed her legs, she put them on specially that I would like), and she did it).

The square was spacious enough and there were almost no people, we settled down on a bench that was practically covered by large green bushes from all sides ... I sat down, ran her hair with my own hand, and seeing her pliability, without saying anything, I kissed my lips passionately ... She clung to her whole body, her hot tongue gently caressed my, all the more exciting ... So flew imperceptibly for 15-20 minutes ... letting go of her plump lips I enthusiastically saw her embarrassment and it damned me! She was embarrassed, blushing, looked away, but at the same time she looked at me with the gaze of a sexy kitty, with an inexpressible, playful smile on her face. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) It was as if two natures were fighting, one burned with embarrassment, the other from desire, and I completely revel in her shame and at the same time the lack of control over myself ... Ksyusha stood in front of me. Carefully, spreading my knees, I pulled her to me.

From her overt excitement, her knees began to weaken, but she kept her feet ... I put her arm around her ass with both hands, my sexy doll looked down at me with the same embarrassed look ... And then she suddenly purred: "I never I didn’t do that ... God, I don’t know what happened to me! ”, took my hand and quickly tucked it under her dress. It was a little unexpected, because I was accustomed to act first in this direction, but without flustering, I groped her hot pussy through thin panties and began to caress her with my fingers, then gently sweeping along its entire length, then pressing on pronounced lips ... Temperature between her legs was like in a furnace! And of course, no panties could hold back Ksyusha's juices that ran down my fingers ... There were muffled moans, a sweet shiver ran through her body, beautiful legs sank again, I picked her up and sat her on a bench next to me. One leg threw on his knees, and the other pushed aside, which would be easier to get close to the pussy. I pushed my panties aside and began to caress her lower sponges that were not protected, while at the same time I clung to her and started kissing her neck, biting my ear ... From my hot breath, Ksyusha ran all over her body who, as we discussed with her before, never lie ...I felt her tender, swollen clitoris with my fingers and began to press him rhythmically, squeeze between my fingers, from which her body began to wriggle ... Without warning, my middle finger sharply entered her excited pussy ... It was a catharsis, a peak of pleasure !. .. Waves of pleasure swept over her gorgeous body, and groans like music poured out of beautiful, trembling lips ...

After giving full pleasure to this pleasure, I slowly pulled my finger out of her and she grabbed my hand, all with the same playful, but already more blissful smile and inexplicably exciting embarrassment in her eyes, licked it like it was my cock. .. After that I did not put pressure on her, Ksyusha said that she was cold, but she does not want to leave, I threw my jacket over her jacket, offered to finally get rid of these beautiful, but painful and uncomfortable shoes for a while .. She took them off, and I put her neat legs on my lap and started with grevat their hands ... It was quite touching, what Xenia noticed yet, she admitted that it's great when you can just like that, without engaging directly by sex, to spend time. She liked that I didn’t insist and cared about her pleasure and directly about her as if we were together for a long time ... After sitting up until the morning, I took her home by taxi, we agreed to go to the movies during the day, said goodbye for a while and I went home I wanted to remember everything again and enjoy the silence of the morning sleepy city ...

To be continued...