dd: January 2, 199x. Despite fatigue, I fell asleep late, at 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning, apparently, biological time lost from a flight to 6 time zones. There is a terrible cold outside, - 25. By 9 I went to the office of Raisa Maksimovna, met two of the three heads of departments for whom I had to write programs. Third away, will arrive the day after tomorrow. Before dinner, I caught a glimpse of Usa and Bak, after lunch - Lily, she helped me find the forms of the second department, and as a friend (apparently, she told colleagues that I live in her apartment) asked on behalf of the head of the first department to release her no later than 16 —00 I found out where there are grocery stores near the apartment. Prices are very high, but there are many buyers, even the queues were. Lily came in the evening, we had dinner and drank, not so much as yesterday, but also decently (the encryption goes on).

DD: Our second intimate meeting began about the same as the first: from dinner. However, taking into account the proximity that had already occurred, I did not even touch the heavy armchair, but having moved the table to the sofa, I sat Lily in front of me. She, too, considering the proximity that had already occurred, did not resist when I alternated toasts with caresses and kisses. This time, a bottle of vodka was drunk (and not two, like yesterday), and before going to the bathroom with a bare upper half of the body, she had been tipped over to the sofa a couple of times, and kissed from head to navel. To my question, and you already can, answered that everything was already over, yesterday was the last day of the "holidays".

And I had sex with her as I liked from the very beginning of my intimate biography. Long caresses and kisses, a variety of fucking, interspersed with her sucking, twisting, spinning on the bed and the adjacent territory, and clearly see that it is this variety that Lily likes more than the movement of a member inserted into the vagina. A couple of times she had finished, squeezing her clitoris’s hand at her moment. And, I don’t know, as a result of this or in the aggregate of everything that happened, I lost my head ... The words “dear, dear, dear, beloved” more and more often began to sound from her mouth; her eyes turned to me more and more gently and kindly; she readily laughed at my jokes and warmly supported all the statements; when I got ready to go to the kitchen to smoke, she said “come on, smoke here”, and when I nevertheless went to the kitchen, she came after her, and gently kissed my back, pressed her face to my shoulders, stroked my buttocks, while I looking out the window smoked.

When we returned to the sofa, she, from the abundance of her suddenly flared feeling, did something that still makes me blush with shame and be excited by passion. She laid me on my back and began to suck dick. Everything is normal here, I already got used to its hard style yesterday and today, especially when I was smoking a member a few opals, and this very style was quickly brought to stone. Then she began to lick the eggs, while simultaneously making stroking movements on the penis. It was also cool, the head was well moistened with saliva, and its strong girth did not cause any pain, but only increased the pleasure, and the tongue walked along the scrotum not with gentle tickling movements, but confidently dense, only in those moments when mouth one or three times the egg, the heart felt cold from atavistic fear. And then she even more raised my pelvis, walked with quick kisses from the bottom of the scrotum to the anus, spread my half-paws slightly and ... began to lick the hole.

Pancake!!! What a pleasure ... And not so much physiologically as morally. This means, as she liked me, as she did well, that she gives me such caresses. Then I began to feel her sharp tongue trying to widen the hole of the anus, trying to get inside.Mindful of the operation I had several years ago, before which I had an enema, which caused me terrible pain, and sincere bewilderment, how can it be fagots to love to fuck in the back, if even a tiny enema tip causes such pain, I first tensed. And she managed, albeit shallowly, probably not more than a centimeter, to stick her tongue in my ass. Lily began to imitate, allegedly tongue fucks my ass. It was unusual and ticklish, I felt her hot breath, felt like a gentle tongue that moves a few millimeters inwards, then goes out, and even if someone considers it latent homosexuality, but it was nice. And I clearly understood that it was pleasant only because the inside was soft, soft and small, even from the finger it would be much more painful, not to mention something larger. And the pleasure itself was again of a moral character, I wanted to relax and fall asleep.

Pancake!!! How embarrassing ... I didn’t wash my ass, how does it stink from there? Suddenly such thought struck. Shortly before Lilina parish, I took a shower, of course, and paid more attention to a member's cleanliness, knowing of the upcoming blowjob. And to the back I walked a couple of times with a stream from a sliding shower, held it once with my palm, and that was that. Well, who could have known what would happen? Although, looking ahead, this episode became a good lesson for me in the future, taking a shower before sex, I began to pay attention to the cleanliness of all organs, even if the probability of annusling was minimal.

From these unpleasant thoughts a member of a little wilted, I reached out with a hand, vzdrochnul a couple of times. Lily understood my movement as a signal to return to their original positions. The opposite way she walked from the anus through the scrotum and eggs to the trunk of the penis, licked it far and wide, and habitually grabbed the middle, began to quickly suck, tugging at the eggs with her other hand, as if pushing the sperm as soon as possible to go outside.

And the sperm escaped ... The turbulent flow spilled over and over from the head, each splash forced me to involuntarily push the member forward, Lily delicately made this concession each time, removing the bolt from the fingers below and below, and only the danger of the vomiting reflex caused her to did not finally remove this barrier.

Her actions after my ejaculation were also a conscious or subconscious attempt to demonstrate her humility and love. First, she kept her cock in her mouth for as long as possible, swallowing all the sperm and sucking the remnants pushed out of the channel by hand. Secondly, having already reached him, she licked her head for a long time, penetrated her tongue under the ledge formed between the head and the trunk. Thirdly, she moved her face afterwards, drying it and kissing the barrel. And only after everything, tired and pleased, with a devoted smile, she raised herself, laid her head on the pillow beside me, and I kissed her.

Lesson unwashed priests - that's how I would call this kiss! The taste and smell of sperm could not completely kill the odors afedrona. And delicate Lilechka, realizing this, did not prolong the kiss for a long time, but slipped out and ran to the bathroom.

After it, I went to the bathroom, the whole was thoroughly washed, but the past was no longer correct. It was comforting that Lilia herself did not show her displeasure or disgust.

Sex that evening was no more. We lay peacefully next to each other, talked, knowing each other not physically, but soulfully. She has already described in more detail about herself, also in terms of her sexual life. Indeed, the tenant of this apartment was her lover, she likes to be in bed submissive and to fulfill all the whims of men (within reasonable limits, of course), but she is not a complete masochist, and also wants in the process of intima at least a little pleasure for herself. So giving her pleasure was her first boyfriend, the father of her daughter, and here I was the second. The rest of her men, about five in number, including the current tenant lover, according to her, “smack their lips a couple of times, feed their breasts, but don’t kiss, stick and finish, but what can I do?”. She told a funny and sad case, as she decided, overcoming shame, in the presence of her lover, after the first time, to caress her clitoris, thinking that she would see and understand what she wanted. He saw, understood what she wanted ...

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