At ten past eight, bitch, there is a bitch, the doorbell rang. Arrived Elena Alexandrovna. On the face of war paint, clothes, thought out to the smallest detail. A loose blouse, under which a white bra, a narrow, short skirt, and black stockings were well visible. It was the stockings, not the pantyhose, it became clear when she sat in the chair. She tried to persuade me, even shed a tear. Seeing that it does not affect me, accused me that I am not a gentleman.

- Listen, baby, - I deliberately chose such a tone, - I'm fine. I basically do not need anything from you. You are trying to get a record from me, so slow down. Then Lena began to bargain. I skillfully objected. In general, agreed. Agreed at seventy-five. But, I can call it at any time and in any place. If she refuses ten times, the contract will be terminated. There were a few more conditions. I am amused from the heart, discussing all sorts of nuances. She insisted to write everything down on paper so that I would not live later. I did not mind.

“Now, the last one,” I said, before signing this “great treaty”, “take off your clothes, I want to look at you.” Suddenly you are not my type.

- What, right here? - Lena was confused a little. “Yeah, here and now, I'll look at you, and maybe I won't have to sign anything.”

- You know, I did not expect that it would be necessary immediately ... - she paused, choosing words. - refuse? - indifferent, as far as it was possible, I asked. - Your right.

“No, what are you, what are you,” she said, “I do not refuse.” Just going with the spirit. After standing still for a minute, Lena unbuckled her blouse. Pulled down stockings.

- No, it is not necessary to remove stockings. Only a blouse, skirt, bra and panties. Throwing me a mad look, she resolutely pulled off her blouse, skirt and bra. After a while, she pulled off her panties, thongs, by the way.

“Not bad, not bad,” I said, examining slender legs, shaved pubis, with black hair, and a second-sized breast with brown nipples. “Turn around, and now go to the window and come back,” I commanded her. She blushed, and although she was seething with anger, she dutifully executed my commands. - You can dress, I sign. Only one condition, tomorrow you shouldn’t have any hair there, I didn’t like it, - I signed and looked at naked Helena Alexandrovna. She stood before me in perplexity. Not understanding why I did not pounce on her and did not take her. - Come on, hurry up, until you inspire me. These hairs, your wooden gait, no, you see nothing, - I ran my hand over my fly. Or did you think that you should undress, and I will immediately burn with an unearthly desire? Not. I'm not sixteen. So, that until tomorrow, maybe tomorrow you will succeed - I handed her her skirt.

- You, you know who? - she was beautiful, naked, and angry.

“I know, you can not continue,” I drew a line under our altercations.

The next day, I chose the moment and went into her office. - Here is Elena Aleksandrovna, I hand over the signed documents. By the way, did you remove the pubic hair? She faded away, but quickly recovered herself. - Yes, Shirokov, everything was as it was said, - hissed in response.

- Then, let me take you to the bank, in an hour, and check in the car how well you did it. We drove her to the bank, to the tax, to the funds, although she had her own car. We are going to the city center. Three-row road opposite the stadium. I park on the sidelines.

- Come on, show it. She jerked his chin, they say, what a beast, choke! I unzipped my jeans and pulled them off my belt. I pulled panties, on, they say, look. - Noo, tighten your jeans and underpants up to your knees so that you can see well. Cars flew by, no one cares about us. Lena, pulled off jeans with panties to mid-thigh. Pubis was smooth. I put my hand on it. She twitched, struggling. - Sit, baby, do not rip.Are you going to work out a debt?

- Anyway, nothing will happen here, why paw in vain? - she hissed, but ceased to burst out.

- I want to tune. Too many negative impressions from you have accumulated for all the time that you know. And it is necessary to check, the absence of hairs everywhere, - my hand slipped down. - Well done, well tried, and here it is smooth. I stroked it around the lips, ran a finger over the lips. She sat, not moving, covering her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled, probably with difficulty restrained from anger. - That's so much better. You keep quiet, listen. I like it. Lower ka, jeans, with panties to the ankles, so that I feel more comfortable.

All the same, silently, she did that. She sat back again, without opening her eyes. I squeezed between the fingers of her lips and smacked them to the right, then to the left, then up, then down. Not much, but rude. - Linger after work. When everyone leaves, I'll go to your office. Reduce your favor. Get ready, of course. I will write in SMS, as, - I did not cease to caress her. Okay, kiss me and let's go. She sat still. I took her chin. - Baby, I told you, kiss, otherwise we will assume that you refused.
She opened her eyes, there was a raging flame. But I didn't care. All I had to do was trumps, she had only to portray contempt in my address, they say, she is above all this. “So,” I drawled, “I see.” Princess in the hands of pirates. Let's dot the “Y” right away. You asked for it yourself. This is for you. Therefore, no proudly inserted snubs, dismissive physiognomy. On the contrary, you behave as if you are in love with me from kindergarten. With a smile, and joy you fulfill my wishes. If not, then, bye. Clear?

“Yes,” she said, wrangling.

- So that is better, - I started the car, - get dressed.

In the evening, having waited until everyone had left, I went to the office of the chief accountant. Lena was sitting at the table and watchfully watching me. - Let's look at you, show yourself. She pulled back the chair and stood up. A little flushed. As I wrote to her, only a blouse remained on her, no jeans, no panties. There was no bra under the blouse either. Following my gesture, she walked around the office. The devil was good! I drew her to me. Kissed. “Remember? Since kindergarten? ”I said. She reached out to me, opening her lips. My hands rummaged through her body, not missing a single centimeter of her skin. She had an elastic breasts, with hard, swollen nipples. The girl began to wind up. It was nice to stroke her elastic ass. The hand itself slipped down the smooth pubis. She meekly spread her legs, giving me complete freedom. I patted her lips, ran a finger over her crack. There is already beginning to stand out moisture. Continuing to kiss Lena, I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off, leaving not the chair. She gave herself to my caresses without any resistance. Len was not to know. Eyes closed, deep, excited breathing, hardened nipples, and completely wet lye, gave out the excitement that engulfed her.

With a jerk, freeing myself from her embrace, I turned her toward the table. Under my hand, she lay on his stomach, sticking out her ass. Her wet slit glistened in front of me. Having played with her for a bit, I parted my shiny lips and put a finger in her hole. She shuddered. I began to move in it, gradually accelerating. Lena moaned. My movements were getting faster and faster. Finger worn in her hole here and there. Wet slits squished. Sometimes I pulled out my hand and slapped her bare ass. She just moaned with excitement. Finally, when I was already fucking her with two fingers, and my thumb was caressing her clit, she arched, screamed, and huddled in her orgasm. Now it's my turn. Unbuttoning his pants, I pulled out my swollen cock and brought it to her crack. Lightly touched them. She leaned ass to meet my "boyfriend."

He plunged into her wet, hot adit. Lena surrendered selflessly. Swinging her ass as best she could. All her bitchiness, all this husks, which surround themselves with dope, girls disappeared.Below me was a passionate girl who could fall in love, so she was ... Read more →