giving the opportunity to fully explore each other. I wanted to caress her, I wanted to take in every millimeter of her body, to seize her completely.

- I feel so good with you. - I whispered, kissing the tender neck.

- And me. So good. She purred in response.

“Why are you so mean?” We could enjoy each other all these two weeks. You wanted as much as I did. I knew it.

She smiled and embarrassed me in the shoulder, pushing me to the tenderness with which I was actually overwhelmed even more than with passion. Gently caressing her, holding her palms along the curves of an appetizing body, fingering her thick hair, I wanted her again, and my cock rose, resting on her tummy. But now I could endure for a long time, and brought down to her those long, sophisticated caresses that I had been imagining all this time at night, imagining her next to me. She turned out to be so sensitive - either I acted so skillfully, or the lubricant still continued to heat her, and finished several times when I gently twitched her nipples and tickled her pubis, slightly massaging the clitoris. I wanted her all, I was eager for her juice, and with pleasure licked her fucked, but still very gentle pussy, from which my sperm flowed a little. Marinochka was not in debt, and after several hours of my caresses, sated and exhausted, she decided to pay attention to me too. I stroked with gentle fingers, kissed, rubbed on my body, smartly caressed my penis with my tongue, then skillfully sucked, after which we made love. This time slowly, languidly, enjoying the slightest touch, every push, reveling in kisses and tender confessions. We changed dozens of poses, tempos, I took it at different depths, at different speeds. I wanted to take from this proximity all that is possible. I wanted her for so long, I longed for her that I could not be satisfied with banal saturation. I wanted everything, everything at once. I tried to show her everything that I could do — different orgasms, different techniques, I tried to achieve a squirt, I tried fisting, and each of her orgasms was a real ecstasy for me. I physically felt the waves of pleasure when she again finished, whispering or shouting my name.

But it all ends, and this night is over. I did not want to leave, because then she could have thought that I was using her - fucked and washed off. Therefore, I waited for her awakening and invited me to swim together. In the morning it is always embarrassing when you still can not understand - this is all or something follows further. She was embarrassed, but agreed to take a shower with me. Lathering her in a booth, I pressed closely against her standing member and admitted:

- I want more. I will always want you.

The answer was a curved ass and a curved back, then I again took possession of her, from behind, standing, supporting her canopy - she was so small compared to me. I liked it so much more - I was calm that this was her sincere desire, and not the effect of lubrication, intoxication with passion or something else. When we finished, we had breakfast together, spent all day together with each other, and so did the night. There were only two days left, and I was afraid that this would not be enough, both for her and for me.

It is a pity, but the day of parting has come. I took her to the station, got on the train and asked for a phone number.

- I want to see you again. And you? - I asked, hugging Marina in the compartment.

- Yes. - she agreed shortly, and dictated her number. There was little time left, the conductor gazed at me furiously, hinting that it was time for me to get out, and when the horn sounded, I jumped out of the car and ran after the train, looking into her window. She looked sad, waved her hand to me, I showed her the phone, promising to call, but the train accelerated completely, so I could not keep up with it, and Marina disappeared along with the iron caterpillar.

I dialed her hundreds of times, a few days, until I realized that she gave me a non-existent number. I never found out, she specifically did this, or accidentally made a mistake when dictating the numbers.Arriving home, I immediately tried to find her through the Internet, shoveled all the Marin in Russia, but I never found her. I did not understand why she threw me, that she did not like it. The last two days we spent together were filled with tenderness and romance, the nights were passionate, she was supple and sensual. Sad when we recalled the imminent parting. Damn, I felt - she likes me, she is attracted to me, for real. And I was drawn to her even more. I broke my head how to find it before I found the only way out. He returned to Odessa, put money in a sanatorium, and received her passport information, as well as information about registration. A week later I was standing under her door. She opened without asking who was there, and was literally taken aback when she saw me.

- Ilya? - on the face and joy, and at the same time scare.

- And you thought I would not find you?

I myself from ofigeval that for the sake of the telka is capable of this, but she hooked me so much, so attracted me to her. It was worth it. I'm sure - this is my woman, the one that I will always want, which I will admire, not only until the first fucking. Sooner or later this moment comes, when you want to stay on one single one, so it came to me. I hope that she too. Time will tell. For now ... We are so good together, and I do not want to change anything.