Even if you are not around for just a week, then this is already a separation! For me, yes!

And why did I agree to go to this stupid sanatorium? Not seeing you for two weeks is just a nightmare! Do not feel your hands, lips, kisses, do not feel your warmth ...

Yes, yes ... I remember that I promised you and that it was really time for me to improve my health! I humble myself with your arguments! You're a man, and you're right! (Almost always! And while provocatively showing you the language!)

I will tell about myself. It's all quite diverse, but at the same time and monotonous (without you I always monotonous).

A kind of routine, breakfast, lunch and dinner, before lunch procedures, after lunch almost always free time. Optionally, you can go to the pool or to the gym, but I do not go. From the first, then the skin smells like bleach, and to the second, so I have enough physical exertion on exercise therapy (this is such a therapeutic exercise), in afternoon walks and evening discos, or as they are called here in the old manner - dancing. Oh yeah, dancing ... oh well, first things first.

The main contingent here is adult people, from 45 years old (after all, winter, retired period!), But we also had a big company, 8-10 people. All from different cities, about the same age, from 30 to 40 years, well, maybe someone a little less or a little more. In general, we have fun, after lunch we go to the barbecue, on a ski trip, to the skating rink, perhaps we will get out the other day in the sauna! Were a couple of times in the bar, well, in the evenings we go to the dance! My neighbor Tanya and I have the most lighters, so there is no end to the gentlemen, so what, for the majority of 60, but there are quite noble and sexy ones like Pierce Brosnan, for example! Well, okay, okay, you are not particularly jealous! I'm half joking, just wanted to make you a little bit jealous! In fact, I behave very well (as I promised) and do not allow myself anything extra. I'm thinking about you all the time, because I really miss you!

And ... you know ...

Hmm ...

And also ... I am very excited when I think about you, and I think almost always, therefore I almost always go excited and in wet panties! Even now I feel how I get wet down there, at the very thought of you!

And what is happening on the procedures, uhhhh ... do you want to tell?

No, really! Decent girls about SUCH never tell their beloved men! Like this! (I even see how your face stretched out in disbelief!)

Okay, listen!

In general, I have not had sex for a week! After all, I've been here a week! In general, I vaguely remember when I had been without sex for so long since we were together!

So, the procedure!

Exercise therapy is physical therapy, as I told you. Leading her fit such a coach from the discharge of Pierce Brosnan, so I always get up in the front row. In the very first lesson, I did not wear under the panties, and it was my fatal mistake! I really got bored and doing the exercises thought about you, from which, as I already said, I got very excited and wet, and some exercises, to put it mildly, very intensely make you touch and rub with a damp cloth about the places swollen with the desire! Fortunately, on dark bicycles it was impossible to see how wet I was, but it still seemed to me that everyone sees this and realizes my condition, through my reddened cheeks (although they are almost all from exercise), by frequent breathing (although everyone breathes there so much), due to the wet glitter of the eyes and the languid gaze towards the trainer (although I’m not wrong about something ... sorry, I got distracted!)

So, since then I don’t go to gymnastics without panties anymore, although I didn’t become less excited and flow from this! But I don’t wear a bra under a wrestling jersey, it bothers me, and the straps are crushing, although my swollen nipples are almost always visible, but you don’t worry, I don’t wear an Olympic shirt! (although it is sometimes hot and I take it off and tie it on my belt! ... but this is rare!)

As if to say so, with the help of physical exertion, on the one hand I try to relieve sexual arousal, but on the other I get even more excited!

I also go for a back massage. It is not my fault that I was caught by a young massage therapist, because the older one is more experienced and snapped up by thieves almost by appointment in many months. And this is young, I do not even remember his face, but I remember the touches very well. Because it is your touch! I lie down, close my eyes and imagine you. Remember, you did massage for me too. Of course, I can not compare his massage with yours, but I just turn off and dissolve in you. And damn it again flow! And nipples resting against the white sheet of the couch already itch from desire! It’s good that you can moan there, the masseuse thinks that it is he who is so intensively kneading my back muscles, and at this time (trying imperceptibly) I tense and weaken the muscles of the buttocks. And between my tightly compressed hips, something happens ... mmmmm ... well, I don't know how to say ...

Everything! I will not talk about it! Thoughts are confused and you make me blush!

And by the way, I am a decent girl, with an inadequate higher education, emergency nurse, sometimes I save people! And you!...

Uff ... so tell me, what are you doing to me? You are many kilometers away, and at the very thought of you, you make you tremble with excitement!

Okay, really! I will continue the story, there is another Charcot's shower, it is like a massage with a very energetic stream of water, well, remember, like Rambo in the movie was washed out of a fire hose, only here the jet is thinner. Well, now, I’m still standing so naked, resting on special stops and I’m massaged my shoulders, spine, lower back (and I again imagine that it is your touch, that it is your strong hands that do it and not the water jet). And then I turn my face and massage my shoulders, chest between the little ones and the stomach (and crazy thoughts come to me, if you slightly reduce the pressure and massage my body where I’m burning ... I think I will immediately explode from the orgasm and collapse without feelings on wet tiled floor)!

There is also a bubble bath. This is a bathroom filled with water, and when you go into it, tiny bubbles rise from the bottom all over your body, you know, as if you are in a huge wine glass with champagne. So nice, it doesn’t tingle, it doesn’t tickle the whole body. I relaxed and closed my eyes again thinking about you. As we bathed in a huge bathtub that looked like a mini-pool filled with foam, like your skillful hands caressed me defenseless and tremulous underwater, penetrating into the most intimate depths ... and thinking about it I did not understand how my knees stuck out of the water and already they managed to dry out, and the hips split apart and tiny bubbles were beating into my fluttering house with the door closed. And then I opened the gate and let them inside, I spread my tender petals, and dozens of bubbles began to pleasantly tingle and caress my flesh, which was exhausted with desire. And I did not notice how, under the influence of bubbles, I plunged my finger into myself, first slightly, and then deeper, and then the second one joined it. I tried very hard to hold back and not to moan, but the pace of movement of my fingers was inexorably growing, and it was becoming harder not to moan! I came to my senses literally in a fraction of a second, when the last sand grains in a sandy clock inexorably fell into a narrow funnel, noting that my procedure was over. As soon as I took the proper position and calmed my breath, the nurse came in and said that you can dress!

And going out into the corridor, I almost burst into tears! Not only did I almost burned for such an obscene exercise, but I was almost at my peak, and did not have time to get a discharge, and now my lower abdomen was unpleasantly aching, my knees were bending and my fingers were shaking. And all this because of you! Because you are not around!

When I arrived at the room, I didn’t go to dinner, I closed in the shower and, pulling off my clothes, sat in a corner, sending warm jets of water to my body. I really wanted to see my light, but then I remembered my thoughts about the experience of you, and the excitement with a new force washed over me, my defenseless body.And then I remembered Charcot's douche, and my hands were already unscrewing the watering can from the shower. The pressure from the flexible shower hose was not as strong as Charcot, but just a jet of water touched my opened petals, my swollen clitoris, as an incredible thousandfold orgasm shook me, the first orgasm in a week! Then again there was a tight jet, and my fingers, they were tugging at the outside and penetrating inside, pinching itchy nipples, and painfully widening the narrow hole, penetrating into her three of us, and even the four of us! I plentifully moistened them with saliva, and the salty taste of my lubricant remained in my mouth!

I do not know how much I stayed in the shower, but I had a great time with a stream of water and my delicate fingers! Sorry!

Although for which I apologize! After all, it was you who insisted on this (albeit short-term, as you said) separation! Well, now get the result and reap the rewards! I am a young temperamental girl with some need for sex. I promised you that I would behave well, yes, I have to admit, and in my thoughts I don’t have to find someone here for a while to relieve sexual tension!

But I need to shoot it! Therefore, I will often run into the shower!

P. S. When I came out of the shower, my neighbor Tanya was already back from lunch. She looked at me strangely and asked me if everything was alright.

She says that she heard that I was not moaning or sobbing in my soul! Of course, I made an angelic face and said that nothing had happened and she could hear everything, although I think she did not believe me. It hurts her dark-eyed eyes slyly narrowed!

You see what happens to me without you! I really hope that you will come for the weekend, otherwise I will just go crazy because of sexual dissatisfaction ...

Although...

Or...

Maybe I'll just sleep with Tanya! She is a beautiful, cool girl, very open and prone to adventures. I think after a couple of martini we can happen!

So my dear! I warned you!

You will not send me one more in the link, even for a health amendment!

I really miss you, gently kiss you!

Your Zanozka!

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