This story began about a year before the events described. From boredom and thrill searching, I checked into one of the dating sites. Now there are many different dating sites. And most of them involve finding your partner in life, creating a marriage and the like. But on this site it was not about this, but stupidly about sex. Actually, I didn’t have a goal to start a career as a prostitute or to find adventures in all my private parts. But how can you talk to someone from ordinary life on depraved topics and not get problems? I'm not talking about dad-mom, but even if a close friend demonstrates her interest in sex topics, you can be sure that very indecent rumors will crawl about you. Therefore, it seemed to me a great solution to find interlocutors on the Internet. And indeed, very quickly I had a lot of friends from twenty to sixty years old, with whom I, as a real schlindra, discussed all indecent things in very intimate details.

I met Yuri Olegovich a bit later, when the first rush from my communication was already a bit asleep. And he quickly was able to conquer me with his intellect and deep knowledge of life, especially its sexual side. And then I made my first mistake - I called the city where I live. Before that, I tried to ensure complete anonymity and even wrote in a questionnaire that I was from Burkina Faso. But since nothing special happened, the mob of maniacs did not search for me, I relaxed and stopped playing the role of a spy on a mission. And what's wrong with that if a raised man finds out the address? Moreover, the man is not young, and not the full address, but only the city ... As it turned out, Yuri Olegovich lives in the neighboring city, and in my case he often happens on business trips. And at first, as a joke, and then more and more insistently, he began to offer a meeting - “nothing serious, just drink coffee”. Of course, I resisted. Well, what kind of meeting is unknown with whom and why?

I had absolutely no plans to meet. And I didn’t say the number of my cell phone, although Yury Olegovich wrote my number as soon as I found out where I live. But we must pay tribute to him, he did not become like youngsters and groan for hours: "say the phone number." He just wrote - you want to call, I will always be glad to hear your voice. And once again reminded your phone number. And the only difference in our communication was only that now he began to warn each time when he planned a business trip to my city.

Thoughts about a possible meeting with Yury O. initially agitated my sexual fantasy. And when he warned me about his arrivals, he didn’t even guess that our meetings did take place, only without his participation. On such evenings, I was lying in bed under a blanket, pulling up my T-shirt, letting go of my panties and, closing my eyes, caressed my chest with one hand and imagined what the man was doing. It was very nice and exciting. But due to the fact that I practically had no such real experience - the fantasies were monotonous and quickly bored. But the sensations of the lowered panties I remember for a long time.

Life went on as usual, studying at the university, household chores, chatting with friends - everything is as usual at that age. Well, where do without love suffering. There is no such girl who at that age would not have a tiff with her boyfriend. Someone then reconciles, and someone runs away forever. In any case, strong experiences are guaranteed. And at such moments I want to get support, with someone at least just to discuss what happened. And someone runs to mommy, someone is crying to her girlfriends, but for some reason I chose Yuri Olegovich as a psychotherapist.Why him? Well, on the one hand, I got used to discuss various intimate questions with him. And on the other hand, he did not try to be clever, did not bother with advice when he was not asked. In general, he produced a very convincing view of a person who knows life. And here it was just another coincidence that his next business trip began in my city.

That is why I myself dialed his phone number. He was not even surprised at my call, but offered to meet and discuss everything. I even wanted to send a taxi, but then my caution was resisted and, having agreed on a meeting place, I arrived by shuttle bus. Yuri O. turned out to be exactly as I imagined - not a young man, but with a good figure, ingratiating sexy voice and very attentive eyes. A little spoiled the overall impression of his glasses. But they put me even more humanly towards him, removing the last barriers of wariness.

We really drank coffee while I cried about my sorrows. And Yuri O. several times ordered my favorite desserts, the more he endeared himself. And thanks to his right words, spoken at the right moments, life ceased to be seen in black. According to the mind, at this meeting it was necessary to finish. Moreover, under various pretexts, Yuri Olegovich has already managed to touch and stroke me for different places, and even father a couple of times to embrace, which is somewhat strange for an unfamiliar stranger man. But I already realized this much later, and then I was so immersed in my experiences that there was no time for that. Moreover, how many of us come in eighteen years of the mind? Therefore, it is not necessary to be greatly surprised that in fifteen minutes I ended up in the hotel room of Yuri Olegovich.

If you ask me now - why did I go there? Then I can not answer. It somehow happened by itself. And although I am not a fool at all, and I understand that such is not even decent, but without coercion and absolutely sober, I went to a hotel room with a man. I can only be justified by the mental state in which I was, well, and the ability of Yuri Olegovich to properly behave with women. And he will demonstrate this skill again and again.

Hitting the room and looking around. I realized that you can only sit on the bed or on the folding sofa. It seemed to me quite indecent to sit on the bed - I didn’t know and didn’t even realize that very soon I would not only sit on this bed, but also lie, and naked. But it will all be a little later, but for the time being, without taking off my jacket, I sat on the sofa with a silly smile. Why stupid? Because I hardly understood why I came here and what we will do.

And the events began to evolve rapidly. Yuri Olegovich sat down next to me and, without stopping the conversation for a second, started to do something - touched my clothes, touched me - like nothing special or beyond indecent, but as a result, literally after a few minutes I realized that I was not only sitting unbuttoned jacket and fingered t-shirt, but also a lowered bra.

Therefore, it is not at all surprising that I was confused. In fact, it was another moment and a good reason when it was logical to leave. But, first of all, I was confused, but Yuri Olegovich is not - he clearly knew what and how to do. And secondly, I did not know how to behave in this situation. We are so smart at home with our parents and we all know better than them. And as if at least a little non-standard situation, it is usually lost and stupid. Of course, according to the rules of decency, one had to leave. But on the other hand, these rules are painfully needed in the 21st century. Show me one who didn't see boobs? And somehow uncomfortable in front of a man who coped well with the role of the psychotherapist. And last but not least, I did not want to look like a very young child who was not kissed before him.

While such thoughts passed through my head, Yuri Olegovich already with all his might caressed my breasts. And, damn it !!! It was very nice. And although I'm not a slutty girl, but in my life I have been like this more than once. But so far I have not touched the hands of a connoisseur of the female body.After all, how do most boys do? It plucks, presses more painfully, if it strokes, it is somehow formal and uniform. And Yuri, with his touches and strokes, not only in a few seconds turned my nipples into a martial state of tension, but so managed to arouse me, that ...

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