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his mistress, however, was very afraid of her contempt for himself. However, this did not happen. The hostess wanted to punish me through Dandelion. She got her way. I was angry at the whole world and at many girls, in particular. Now I suspected almost every second disguised guy. That made me nervous. In the end, throwing walks in the fresh air, he began reading books in the stuffy room of his apartment, drawing the curtains and dimming the light in the chandelier. Friends rarely visited me. Almost everyone had his own half-time with which he spent time on the beach, in a cafe or restaurant. Some preferred at home.

Vika and Vita preferred at home. Until six in the evening, at Vika, and after Vitalin, she changed into Victor, with the same linen from Victoria, and they went to his house to prepare dinner for his mother. That was Victoria's idea. At his home she showed nothing of her authority over Vitya. This was probably due to the fact that he was wearing men's clothes, and her underwear simply symbolized her power over him. Victoria had money. As it turned out, she works in a closed flower shop. In the underground shop, exclusive bouquets were made for the powerful or engaged in garden interiors, greenhouses inside buildings. Victoria was in good standing. Her half of the salary she paid to her parents exceeded them combined. Therefore, she dressed both Vitalin and Viktor in what she liked and was considered appropriate for the girl and for the guy.

Ksenia Petrovna, coming home, was already accustomed to being met by Victor with his unfailing girlfriend. And when that was not for some reason, she was worried if they had a falling out. Erotic stories of eroticspace She pretended not to notice the new things on her son. Because she liked it. The son was changing before our eyes, turning from a hlyupik and little son into an adult guy. But a terrible thing happened. No matter how my son hid the clothes he was wearing, one day my mother saw when he opened in a dream - it was very hot. In the morning she made a big scandal and tried to find out why he had broken the promise she had been given.

“Mom, I did not break the oath I gave you.” I do not change into your belongings at home until you arrive. This is not yours!

“I see that it’s not mine,” the despotic woman resented. - And whose? Wikino? Did she give you this?

“I won't tell you anything more,” the son frowned, “there is another oath.” She is stronger than yours.

“Well, son,” after patting the guy's cheek, as she usually did, she said: “I will come in the evening and you will tell me everything.”

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“Once she would have guessed anyway,” stroking Dandelion’s cheek, who was sitting in front of her on a special soft cloth near her feet, Vika said, “she could accidentally see us on the street when you are dressed in a dress.”

- What should we do now? - hugging and clinging to the beautiful legs of the hostess, asked her servant.

“Nothing for us,” answered the queen, “I will do everything myself.” I'll talk to her myself. But before you do one thing for me.

- Which one? - asked the guy who was ready for absolutely everything for his mistress.

After meeting her, he began to feel much more confident. His grades in school soared. No one else made fun of him. He walked the streets, not stooping, but straight, proudly carrying his head. This was facilitated by the fact that putting on women's clothes and high-heeled shoes, he had to keep his posture. But disguised in his clothes, worked girlish habit. He no longer looked like a victim. Although the hero was far away, but it was Victoria who drastically changed his life. He idolized her and, perhaps, would gladly part with his life if it were required. But it took quite another. Vika asked to break her hymen. So right and said:

- Vitya, break me, I want to become a woman with your help.

- Like this? - confused virgin.

Of course, he did not believe that his mistress was sleeping with his cousin, but he was sure that she was no longer a virgin.

“How, how,” she mocked Vika Dandelion, “like a man with a woman does.” Undress naked.

The guy quickly threw off his lingerie and appeared before his mistress completely naked. He blushed deeply. After all, he, too, was a virgin.

“Come closer,” the hostess ordered.

He took two steps in her direction.

“Iron my hair,” the girl said.

A member of the guy was wilted. His master was afraid of what was about to happen. No wonder. Indeed, in their tandem Vitya was a girl, and Vika was a peasant. Therefore, she took his penis in her hand and began to play with him. He started up a bit and lifted himself up a bit, but that was not enough. Then, without further ado, Victoria took it in her mouth and began to suck with such fervor and passion, playing with one hand on Victor’s scrotum, and the second one simultaneously running along its trunk, that after a few seconds it hardened like a stone.

Embracing the waist of the future lover, not letting his cock out of her mouth, the unbridled virgin laid her on her bed. Then she quickly undressed and began to rub her lower lips on his penis. Dandelion was excited even more. He believed and did not believe that his mistress, who saw only a girlfriend in him, decided to lose her virginity with his help. He considered himself unworthy of such an important event in the life of his mistress. A real man should have done it, not a dandelion boy, but Vika decided in her own way. She leaned over to the one preparing to lose her virginity, and began to passionately kiss him on the lips, gently asking him to be more gentle with her.

It did not go into any gates at all, but the orders of the higher authorities were not discussed, but executed. The guy kept her waist and enjoyed it. He realized that Vika really wants this. And all this is not a dream. He will now become a man with her help. He did not even think that such thoughts should have been in the head of a virgin, and not in him. After all, she had a hymen, and he had a member.

Victoria squatted over the body of the young man and, tucking the now well-standing member of the guy into her vagina, sat down sharply, crying out deeply. She carefully dropped and, not paying attention to the blood that oozed from her bosom, began to love her servant. Do not think that she wanted to have fun only for themselves. She listened to the feelings of her partner and tried to make them come to the peak of pleasure together. She succeeded. Victor put his palms on the breast of his beloved and caressed them, enjoying the new feeling of owning a woman to the full ...

***

“Today is not a dangerous day,” Vika explained, “and next time you will have to use a rubber band.”

Victor exulted. She said: "Next!" So this is not the first and last time, so it will happen again.

“We need to discuss something,” after returning from the bath, the woman told her man, “but first sit next to me,” Victor got up from his bed and sat down next to Victoria, “are you okay with me? She asked, hugging the guy by the shoulder.

- Vika, you know why you ask? Since the day I sat at the desk next to you, there have been great changes in my life. This is the best time in my whole life. You changed me ..., - after a short silence he continued, - Mom changed places where we lived until I met you many times. I think this will not happen again.

- Do you want to be even better? The queen asked.

- Where is already better? - did not understand the servant.

- We'll always be together. Victor, I will give you a minute to think about it, seriously said, Mrs., are you ready to take me as a wife, and that only death should separate us?

- What? - Almost losing consciousness, asked the guy.

“You have fifty seconds left,” the bride answered, ignoring his question.

- Yes! Daaaaa! DAAAAAAAAAA! - shouted the lucky one, - yes, I agree to become your husband. Love you forever, bye ... Read more →

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