We sit on the couch and kiss. Lali kisses great. From her wonderful and exciting smell. She gladly gives in to caresses, strokes my face and shoulders over my shirt with my fingers. I unbutton the buttons on her blouse and she is parallel on my shirt. Raising my arms, it makes it easier for me to take off her blouse, and then, clinging to me in the embrace, waits for me to dig up the bra clasp on my back and take it off too.

The beautiful ripe breasts of a third-born woman who was not bearing yet another, or slightly larger. The blue veins of the veins are clearly visible on the snow-white body, the halos are relatively large compared to the nipples themselves. Sucking and squeezing such a breast is real bliss. What I enjoy and do, with pleasure feeling her calm stroking my head and shoulders, no longer wearing a shirt.

Expand the field of knowable? I kiss an elastic tummy, tickle the navel cavity with my tongue, approaching the belt of the trousers. Trying to unbutton the button - oppa, not given, holds my hands, says "no." I make a call from below. Ironing the hips allows, massaging the perineum with the hands through the fabric is perceived without objection, but the button is taboo. Again, a sharper “no” sounds, and the rationale:
- You promised. You are welcome!

Well, let's see what about the upper spheres? I take off my pants with shorts, pass the sweeping member back way. I slap the head on the stomach, I press against the navel hollow, I caress the nipples in turn, I pass it on the chin and close to the lips. Lali turns her head away, showing a reluctance to suck. I rub my head on my cheek, chin, neck - there is no objection. Omit the level of the chest. Lali takes the dick with her hand and starts teasing. When I turn my face again, I try again to put my penis under oral caress, I even touch my lips a bit, but again she sharply turns her face away, now to the other side, and stubbornly says: “No! And you promised not to insist! "

Well, yes, that's right. There is such a scale of hardness. In the last place there is talc. The penultimate is graphite. On the third - will win. On the second - a diamond. And on the first - the word DD.

"Just what you want yourself." What do you want, Lali?

At the level of the chest member happy. Her hands in the hunt are played with him and with eggs, teasing her nipples, her eyes are joyful and affectionate. And it seems to me to be some kind of cunning thing: but what will you do, DD, if none of the three standard holes are at your disposal, the jerking clearly has the character of a caressing game, not a deliberate achievement of a male orgasm, moreover, time inexorably runs, after 15 minutes Need to leave, so she was not late for a lecture.

Spreading my knees wide apart and putting them on the sofa on the sides of Lali, I put the penis between her breasts, and as in the saddle on her stomach, I begin to carry out the coitus intermammo. Lali is initially surprised, and then, apparently, even delighted with this way out. For proper girth member of the chest from the sides propped up then I, then she, caressing parallel nipples fingers.

There was no point in delaying such an act, therefore, mentally pushing myself, I tried to finish as soon as possible. There was a vague hope that Lali would take in her mouth just before the spray, but it never materialized. When I violently moved in the last acceleration of the frictions, she put her hands on mine, squeezing her breasts, and with each push-splash, she slammed her nails harder and harder, adding additional sensations to this unusual sex.

... Still, Lali had some commanding notes in personal communication. Because I did not even have time to really move away from my buzz, as she patted me on the buttock, said:
- Get down!
I tears and thought about nestle near. But she immediately straightened up, got up from the sofa:
- Give a towel!
I gave, it was lying there next to me, in a pile of unwashed linen.
- Light the column! - and noticeably lame without shoes, headed towards the bathroom.
- I already made up! - and gave me a cheek instead of lips, putting myself in order after leaving the bathroom.
- Help! - demanding the right leg, already when fully prepared and dressed stood at the door before leaving.

- Are you leaving today? - She asked me when I parked at the academic building, where she had a lesson.
“No,” I replied. - Most likely I will stay. Do you want to meet again in the evening after your work?
- No, today nothing. But tomorrow I also have the first pair at 11-30. If you want, in the morning at 10 drive up to the same cafe.
- Want. I can and early, with 9 I will be free, you still live close by.
- No, I do not have time at 9, I need to finish the article on the second paper and head. sector pass, only after that I can leave with a calm heart.
- Well then, at 10 - so at 10. See you, Lali! Thank you!
“It would have been for that,” she snorted and looked at me with a kind of incomprehensible expression. - And if tomorrow will be the same? Is your promise valid?
- My promise is valid everywhere and always. And I really like you, Lali! - I said, stroking her palm.
- Thanks, DD! I am pleased that we met and met! Till tomorrow!

... Evening and night I spent with my constant girlfriend. Since she calmly treated my other partners (as I did to her other guys), I briefly told her the situation with Lali, naturally, without names and specifics, without even mentioning her physical features, but saying that she was a daughter influential in the recent past man.

Skipping past the details of the funny “chi sex, chi not sex”, Svetik-Konfetik frowned and issued:
- She needs something from you, DD. Don't get close to her, look better.
- Yes you are jealous, or what? Not like you. What should she take with me? Her husband has a new foreign car, I have a rusty cart. She promised a penthouse in the elite, I have a dvushka in the district center. I may earn more money with money, but this is ridiculous, I will not pull two families, but I will never give up my own. Do not be naive!
- Do not be drooling on any woman with a hole between your legs. Money - now - not important to her. Something special she wants you to achieve. Three times a day to change the model of behavior. Just do not understand specifically. But when you understand, it may be late.
- Here the situation is not so simple. She does not have one hole between her legs. And two whole. And the third is higher. Admit it, it changes things. Well, where are your holes, which today have not yet come into my field of vision?
- Fie you, dog! Fucking one mind! Fuck wherever you want, only then do not say that you did not warn.
- I will not say, do not worry. Become a cancer and push the buttocks apart. From her all the same, not to get anala yet, even though you fuck in the ass.

The next day, after 9, I drove my girlfriend to her work and spent some time on my own business, then by 10 I drove up to the cafe, there were not very many changes compared to the previous day:
- there were no problems with the exchange of money in the cafe;
- Lali was not in a trouser suit, but in a skirt and in something like a turtleneck, but not with a tight fitting collar, but more free, with a tied neckerchief;
- the beginning of the intimacy and the process itself were the same as yesterday: kisses, caresses, squeezing, her persistent refusal of the vaginal, anal or screaming, but willingly carried out manual-intersection fuck;
- in the process of this fucking, when she squeezed her breasts, I easily picked up the hem of her skirt and stroked her legs and pubis over tight black tights. She resolutely suppressed attempts to penetrate them;
- the conversation in the car, when I drove it to the lectures, was already touching not the next day, but the next meeting. Due to certain circumstances, my next visit to Ems could take place no sooner than two weeks later, which I honestly notified her of.
- Without objecting to the meeting as such, in principle, responding to the intricately formulated, but unambiguously understood question about expanding the ranges of our sexual contact, Lali mysteriously replied: “Then we will see if there is such a need. And in my desire, do not hesitate, everything is normal. "

... The break of our connection happened somehow incomprehensibly and indistinctly.Yes, I had a virtual love affair with Larisa, the heroine of the Girl-Autumn, I was preparing a long trip, and at that time, frankly, I was not very upset by the decline in interest and the fading communication with Lali in ICQ. Larissa’s attitude towards me was more honest and less capricious, and apparently she had more advantages than Lali.

The same meeting that was planned in two weeks did not take place, because on the day of my trip it was inconvenient to meet her, and on other days it was inconvenient to me.

After returning from a long trip, there was a brief dialogue with Lali in ICQ:
- DD, congratulate me! I am pregnant!
- Hyp-hyp cheers !!! Congratulations! Health and happiness to you and your children!
- Thank! Do you like everything okay?
- Yes of course! But I hope your interesting position will not interfere with our meetings and expansion of the range?

... I rarely use ICQ now. But when there is a need to use it, sometimes I see a green flag on the nickname “Lali” and I remember that I never received an answer to my last question.

But why? Maybe it was not necessary to ask him?

Maybe my girlfriend was right, and Lali realized that I could not achieve more than intimate friendship? Or did you reach your goal without my participation?

Or maybe the answer will still be? ..