I represented in my thoughts. Naturally, from this I was even more nervous, and perhaps I was even more mistaken in explaining what should be done in what order. Already having doubted my memory, I went to the office, took a sheet with the settings from the drawer of the table, returned to the sofa and began reading out item by item, and the employee at the other end checked them.

It was embarrassing and inconvenient in front of Lily for such an ineptly interrupted act, it was uncomfortable and a member, torn out of a cozy nest, of course, he began to fester. Ulynichka Lilechka, seeing this, sat down closer and began to stroke my cock, podrachivat it, maintaining in working condition, and at the same time did not forget sometimes to do a puff and release smoke. I gratefully smiled at her for such understanding and support, and patted on the head, I again went deep into the sheet, reading out another parameter, waiting for the answer “yes” and moving on to the next one.

And suddenly, my dick became too nice, you can't do that with pens. Squinting eyes to the side, I saw Lily, comfortably perched on my stomach and leaning my chest on my thigh, took it in my mouth and slowly sucked my dick. Not a blowjob and not a blowjob, if I may say so, if such a gradation can be made, namely, easy sucking on the verge of a caress-tease game. A pair of light swallows, one deep with the tongue licked inside the mouth on the rim, then gets out of the mouth, makes luffy movements with the same slow-paced pace, makes another puff, releases smoke, puts a cigarette in an ashtray and takes it again.

Just go nuts! I had before that I smoked and / or spoke on the phone when my partner sucked me, but it was not the first intimate meeting, but when she let me know that she loved me when she was disdained during sex, as the last whore. It was when I bent another friend in the corridor with cancer, when she painted in front of the mirror, and began to stretch her there, but she didn’t show me her pleasantness or, on the contrary, displeasure, but continued to apply her makeup, teasing me with deliberate indifference to what was happening. But that the woman sucked and smoked in parallel herself, this has not happened yet

And I want to say, pleasantness was also more moral than physiological. That is, it was nice that she takes care of me, does not allow the member to get down, does not pay attention to my amusing conversation, but this pace could not lead the body to orgasm, but she did not set such a goal, but rather occupied herself and indirectly gave I understand that her desire is in force, and I need to quickly end up with a conversation.

At the third parameter from the end, a fucking discrepancy was found, I waited for the answer with relief, “a window came up, it says“ operation completed successfully, ”said“ reboot and work. ”He put the sheet and the phone on the table, still turning it off. , and now she just sucked, not taking out of her mouth neither for jerking, nor for tightening, but at the same slow-lazy pace.

I stroked her hair and raised it.
- Oh, you are my hooligan! - I said to her, kissed gently on the lips. “Did you interfere with an important government conversation?” What are we going to do with you?

Lily said nothing verbally. But she answered my kiss, hugged me, and pulled me over, taking the exact same position in which we fucked before the call: she was lying on the sofa, one leg on the back, the other on the floor, and I was on it.

And again passion overshadowed the mind. I forgot my thoughts that flashed during the conversation and the blowjob that when the caress resumed again, it would be necessary to undress normally, move the sofa apart, lay out the linen. Again, with a little effort, I inserted my penis into it, the vagina accepted him as a mother, enveloped me with warmth and comfort, and slanted into sorrel, and my soul into paradise!

No change of poses, no frills and perversions. Strict fuck in the missionary position, accompanied by frequent passionate kisses and rare breasts.Again, I can not say how long this sex lasted - a minute, five or ten - but I was brought out of this unconscious ecstasy (and thereby brought the final one) to her whisper: “Not to me, please!”.

The rational part of the DD component usually responded to such a request quite favorably, for some time the partner was fucked, then the dick was removed from it and given to the mouth. Undoubtedly, I would repeat such a fragment with Lily with great pleasure, but my emotional component, and so at the peak of pleasure, would take her words as an immediate command of ejaculation. I managed to get a member out of it on autopilot, but there was no question to get it to the mouth! The sperm splashed a fountain on her stomach, filling the hollow of the navel, and slowly flowing down to the V-shaped wedge of black pubic hair.

Almost all the time sex Lily was lying under me, fucking and kissing, with eyes closed. Sensing my ending, she opened her eyes, carefully and silently watched me, with slowing movements, extract the sperm from the trunk and smear my head on the belly and pubis, and only frequent breathing and moving lips, as it were, showed its extreme excitement.

Suddenly, Lilya did something that did not fit in at first sight with her request not to end into her. After all, what does “not into me” mean? That there is a danger of getting pregnant if sperm gets into the vagina. She barely fiddled with a member who was beginning to lose elasticity, stroked her belly again, repeating my movements spreading sperm with her palm, and ... (I almost grabbed her hand at that moment), with my fingers smeared in my sperm, stretched into my vagina.

However, it is good that I did not make such a move. For it became clear that she absolutely did not set her goal to artificially get pregnant from me, but only with a couple of movements to lose her clitoris (to which, to my shame, I considered and did not touch intima all the time), closed her eyes and gasped sharply.

Of course, it was a reproach to me: to get such pleasure from sex with her, and not to take care of her orgasm. In order to somehow redeem myself while she was lying with her eyes closed, I took a napkin from a coffee table and began to wipe her body from traces of sperm. He kissed her hand, which after receiving an orgasm lay helplessly on the pubis. Then he reached for her lips, she opened her eyes, we kissed and seemed to whisper “Thank you!” To each other at the same time. Giggled from this simultaneity, and, having withdrawn, began to put on.

By implied persuasion, I had to deliver it to where I took it from. But when we drank the last cup of coffee, and I said the last toast, “For a quick repetition of such a pleasant meeting!”, And she smoked two regular cigarettes, already preparing to go to the hallway and put on shoes, Lilya went to the window, and paid attention to the area where the windows went.

- DD, and from here far away is a monument (well, let it be Lenin)?
- From the entrance to go, 3 minutes on foot, beyond that house (let it be Red) Square. Why?
- That is what I see, something familiar. I have to go there, to the square. Let me go, do not drive me.
- As you say. Actually, I can take it to the square, but it's even faster on foot.
- No I myself.

The last words sounded in the hallway, mutually assuring us how pleasant it was for us and how we wanted an early meeting. The last kiss, the last time I breathe her charming aroma. Heels clattering on the stairs, I returned to the room, and looked out the window, as the elegant silhouette of a young woman with a handbag slung over her long shoulder belt was removed. Here the path went around the building opposite, and it was out of sight.

Before I started cleaning and airing, I sat down on the sofa, looked at the empty cups and glasses, a full ashtray, in which besides the cigarette butts there was also a napkin, which I wiped my sperm with Lily. Today’s episodes flashed brightly in the brain, passion re-agitated, the penis rose again, and, unable to withstand the pressure of hormones, to somehow calm down and enter the usual rut, I had another sex session with myself with one hand.Such a wonderful incident happened on that day, with a wonderful woman named Lily.