1. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 1
  2. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 2
  3. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 3
  4. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 4
  5. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 5
  6. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 6
  7. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 7
  8. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 9
  9. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 10: Final

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ANNA. WOMEN-PROSTITUTE.

I do not know if Anna would have gone to the panel if she continued to have a sexual partner at that time, but the fact remains. The crisis in the life of her older sister's family (and in fact in hers, she also lived with them as a full member of the family), the liquidation of a rich firm where her son-in-law worked, and the death of a lover-director happened almost instantly.

It is possible to assess her becoming a prostitute in different ways, especially in such a situation: from violent convictions to no less violent approval. But having studied the Internet market demand and supply in this area, clearly realizing that the competition young 18-20-25-year-old girls she can not make either beauty, nor sexuality, or experience, in the best way to find her niche, which did not have to look younger, and even a little older than she really was; there was no need to dress provocatively and loosely, but even a little stricter and more conservative than she usually dressed; it was not necessary to speak in the jargon, but in the correct literary language. She became the Mistress, rather not even in terms of BDSM, but as an adult woman for a young guy. Role-playing student-teacher, adult doctor-young soldier, son-virgin - depraved mother, caught thief - investigator-nymphomaniac, etc., looking at who the fantasy works for, have become its most frequently practiced episodes.

Remember the list that she gave me at the beginning of the Internet communication? I only chose two points for myself, regular and oral sex, there was a big premium for anal, and all the rest for me looked ridiculous, ridiculous and unacceptable. The same role-playing games at double rate, soft BDSM (whipping lash and having a strap-on in the ass, all accessories of the client) on a triple, golden rain (only it is on the client, not the other way around) almost on the tenth level. There were preferential prices, half the cost of a blowjob, apparently for ptushnikov with a modest scholarship, who want to quickly get at least some experience with a woman: licking or manual masturbation of the clitoris; a bit cheaper than a blowjob was worth juggling a member without undressing; Masturbation with full exposure of the female body to be exactly equal to the cost of a blowjob. True, she had one taboo that she could not overcome for any money: lesbian.

It would seem paradoxical, but Anna herself was not at all an adherent of all these, let's say softly, perversions. She only worked, worked solidly and skillfully, gave clients the very feelings they craved. Much later than our first meeting, having already become my friend with confidential conversations and revelations, she gave a link to her other questionnaire, already without a red frame, according to which she met with men as an ordinary woman, with persuasion and disbelief, with flirtation and coquetry, which definitely sent to ignore all youngsters and perverts, found thus not clients, but intimate friends, their number was very limited, they met not often, but for a long time, and with them she went, sometimes, to group sex, but with observance mandatory conditions Ia heterosexual women.

She also did not abuse meetings on a paid basis. According to her, she began to look at her prostitute questionnaire when the money received from the previous meeting began to run out. Yes, and the frequent absence of the house where she played the role of a respectable aunt, could attract suspicion.Once a week I didn’t spend the night at home. It's okay, everyone has the right to privacy, but it’s not every day and not so often that, sooner or later, you can find a real friend. Actually, it was the verification of my number (like any other new client) that she was engaged in before she called me. Allegedly, she had a close friend in the system of the Prosecutor’s Office or the police, who had access to the database of telephone numbers, and he informed her who the SIM card actually belongs to.

In general, I can say that I was lucky several times in a row. Anna ran out of money, and she went to the site today, but was still not quite at zero, in order to choose the most perverse and costly offer. The informant confirmed that the SIM card belongs to me, and she had never heard my full name before, that is, there was no option to turn out to be real friends. The coincidence of ages also played into my hands, she realized that we were studying at the same time, although in different universities, there would be a ground for conversations and memories. It was also flattered that a man, without any craving for perversions, chose her, not long-legged beauties, to meet, although he wanted to conduct an ordinary vaginal and shouted, that is, any other prostitute would be happy with such a client. There was, however, one circumstance that could prevent the meeting, but she hoped that she would carry it.

Having booked a hotel room by phone, we went there on foot, since it turned out to be very close, literally 10-15 minutes leisurely walk. Probably, we looked like a ceremonious married couple who went out for evening exercise, and when a couple of the same age walking towards us greeted us, the women nodded to each other with a smile, and we greeted the man with his hand.
“My schoolmate,” Anna then whispered to me. “Now, where she sees me alone, she will elicit where I’ve snatched such a peasant.”
So, we are in a hotel. Without much haste undress. First I go to the shower, going out, clap in passing on Anna's gorgeous ass, which is still in panties and bra, but has already dismissed her hair, becoming even more attractive sexually, lay down on the bed, fold back the towel and wait for her arrival.

Anna goes out without a bra, but in panties. He wants to turn off the light, I do not allow. She says that she’s not that shy, she’s just a very bright light, a powerful light bulb, and she’s right above the bed. We agree on the fact that the light in the room is turned off, but we light it in the hallway, so really better.

Soft lips, the disturbing smell of perfume, the pleasant warmth of a plump woman in her arms, leisurely initial caresses with her hands over her whole body, large breasts with a pale brown halo around her nipples, her nipples hardening in her lips, her calm hand podrachaet my penis and sorts through eggs. I think she got excited too, you need to check how wet it is. I try, without removing the panties, to move the strip between the legs - does not.

- DD, let's not take off my pants today? - the proposal role-playing or what a joke, I do not understand.
Without being angry and not insisting, I kindly clarify:
- What, play ulamivanie virgins on the first sex?
She grins, appreciated my humor in the theme of her story:
- No, everything is much more prosaic, I thought I would carry it, but it didn’t carry it. My days started, critical, and after a while, if you really want, you can fuck me, in a condom, of course. I do not refuse my promises.
- No, Anna, why do I need this? I love yelling much more than vaginal. I hope you suck without gum?
“Of course, without,” she responds with great enthusiasm, “who will deny herself such pleasure?”

And having turned from a respectable post-Balzak woman into an enraged fury of oral sex, he attacks my cock.She sucks and licks, she kisses and swallows, she imitates bites (covering her teeth with her lips) and leads the head to her face, she jerks cock and licks eggs, she pulls eggs and creeps my tongue into my anus, all this at a fast pace would set a goal rather to achieve my first ejaculation. And it is not slow. If I remember correctly, about a week before I did not have sex, the sperm was already boiling inside, wanting to break out, and taking control in the last seconds, I myself at the right moment held her head at the moment of the first splash, then, skipping spread fingers in the thickness of her hair, began to stick her head on the penis, first increasing the pace, then slowing down, and when the violent outbursts were replaced by sluggish leakage, just kept her pressed against her face ...

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