1. Sex, bike, rock and roll
  2. High bets: First batch (Hearts: Gentle biker)
  3. High bets: The first batch (Clubs: Personal nurse)
  4. High bets: First party (Bubny: Non-binding ... trainee)
  5. High bets: First batch (Peaks: Sexy boss)
And then I was scared.
Instead of being satisfied with one guy, I was immediately drawn to four. I didn’t just want them, thinking only of the obvious part of the body, but I wanted at all levels, and not even once. Maybe this is polyamory? It seems like not a mental disorder, but it creates considerable problems to the usual way of things ...
But first things first. I'll tell you from the beginning. About the game that spun around me and dragged me to the very depths ...

Clubs: Personal Nurse

Going to a new job, we are always under stress. Always take risks. Usually one thing is missing: either qualifications, or language skills, or manual skills ... I did not have anything. I started from scratch where everyone was shining like polished teapots, cheerfully raising their noses to the ceiling. Pros in English, I knew only a hundred words in the language in which I had to read, write and fill out legally valid documents. In general, I was terrified. And going into the room for the staff, was completely stunned - there were only some guys. Young, hot, self-conceit ... It was possible to ask for help from them, how to look at the sun — you can, but not too often, or your eyes get sick. They were all like that - except Him.

When I first came in, scared, into this male kingdom, he first approached me and said:
“Tell me if you need help, okay?”
Ten minutes later, the boss introduced me and said:
- Alvi, take Maria with you. Show, help, teach ...
And he taught. Whenever I ran, whatever I did, he was there. Without demonstrating your own superiority, that is important. After a month I was already ashamed to ask him again and again. And then he came himself, smiled and showed how to ... And I could only look at his lips. Stupid, isn't it?

But this part of Alvi deserves a mention. They were such alone in the whole world - a bow, plump, protruding ... Ideal girlish form. And when Alvi smoked, squeezing them around cigarettes, and then let out smoke rings, slightly opening up - I didn’t just get wet clothes, I lost touch with reality, which was very, very bad for the learning process.
Add to this unusual turquoise eyes, milky-light skin and the same hair, as well as a calm, responsive character ... I did not fall in love - I fell into a puppy's delight, as in the long-forgotten horror of puberty.
I would have seduced him, very quickly, because I noticed that he appreciates me too, but he was a decent boy. And he had a ring on his finger, although he did not speak about his wife. So we were just honest friends, avoiding touch.

She suffered in silence, remembering how it happened in high school. It did not get any easier, but I tried to make a confident face with maps that were extremely bad for me.
Then he went on vacation, and then for a time in another department, for the "exchange of experience." I stopped seeing him, although it didn’t hurt to miss him ... Until the invitation to the first wedding appeared on the announcement wall.

***
Most of it, without saying a word, went without its halves. It was a democratic event, not a “black tie”, so I didn’t wear much. Chic top with simple jeans, red lipstick ... Alvi I did not expect to see, he was still theoretically on vacation. It was all the more pleasant to see him, in a suit, so joyfully smiling at me, as if the sun was shining. I hugged him, he gently squeezed back in response to a mouthwatering perfume. They sat down next to each other, chatting in a race - they have not seen each other for a long time. Friends circled around in a kaleidoscope, but I only saw him. True, Alvi drank only mineral water, so there was no hope for an alcoholic spell.But suddenly the case will turn up ... After all, he must turn up, otherwise why are we both here and now?

The girls with whom I came, gathered before the cake. Alvi offered to sit down a little more, promising that he would throw me home later. Here it is, that very moment! Now the main thing is to grab it by the tail and hold it, right?

He repeatedly gave me a lift after work. But then it was “working days”, and now it's night, everyone is in a good mood, a little bit disinhibited though by non-contact, but still dancing ...

We chatted and laughed all the way. My cavalier slowed down, finished the sentence. I unfastened the belt, smiled. She leaned over to kiss his cheek, but Alvi continued to look at me straight. So I met his lips, although at first he did not respond to a kiss. I gave him another second, gently touching the closed mouth ... And he finally, barely perceptible, leaned towards me. My heart was late in my heels, it was so scary and amazing at the same time. I waited for him to step back, say “Sorry” and leave. She was afraid to scare him away, so she kissed her so tenderly, like no one before, as if he were a flower that opened at midnight. No tongue, no frills ... Almost not moving, like a fish in an aquarium. For a few moments, the time stopped with my pulse ... Until I felt his strong hand on my neck. He gave way to a rush, Alvi was with me!

Now it was possible to lick a little of his lip, play with her, bite gently ... His breathing became more frequent, kisses passed from children to real ones. Everything I wanted. Locked in his stillness of the devil, the devils slowly crawled out ... How can you catch the next necessary moment, without procrastination and without hurrying?

Here it is - a hand from the neck slid over the waist, and a little lower. Lips moved to the ear ... It's time, Alvi is ready.
Without saying anything, I took his hand and pulled him out of the car. Any phrase will vulgarize what is happening, so we continue in silence!
In the elevator drove quietly. They smiled at each other, and I, so that he would not hesitate, put her hands on his chest, under the floor of his jacket, and she pressed herself defenselessly. He hugged back ... And here is my floor.

The click of the door. I threw off my shoes, went barefoot to the closet, took out a martini, poured a little in two glasses. Served him, clinked glasses. They drank, and I pushed Alvi to the couch, undoing the buttons on his shirt. In the twilight of a single light bulb, which was not enough for the whole huge hall, everything seemed surreal. Silence, broken only by the rustle of footsteps, diluted for an instant with a “splash” of the body on the cover of the sofa. A soft touchdown of jeans on the floor, and I sat on Alvi’s lap. The kiss after the martini was amazing ... His hands pulled the ties of the top, and he slid to the waist. I stayed in my underwear, and he, not counting his shirt unbuttoned, was still fully dressed. I took off his jacket, and then slipped to the floor, with my knees on sensible jeans, and began to unfasten the belt. At this moment of a brief loss of bodily contact, which held him tight, in his eyes flashed a shadow of doubt? guilt? And then his penis, still not really even extracted from the "boxers", was in my mouth. And this shadow was dissolved in the movements of the tongue, penetrating into the urethra, fluttering around, and light swallowing movements ... Not to finish, but to keep in shape. If it was about Alvi, I was ready to stand that way for hours, without feeling discomfort ...

Selfishness was lost a few months ago, when I, after a week of work, made a gross public error. With proper use, they could fire me for it. Alvi dealt with the problem, and then he called me into the staff room. I began to speak in the style of "I understood everything, it will not happen again," and he smiled at me and said:
- With all happens, do not worry. Would you like some coffee?

Fifteen minutes later, he took pity on me, lifted me upstairs by the elbows, and planted him beside him. Only then did I realize that my legs were sore, and my jaw would soon reduce cramp. But what did it matter?
Now he kissed me. Desired lips touched the neck, chest over the bra, which he gently, slowly, unzipped.I sat on horseback, slid my panties aside, and his penis gently disappeared without resistance in such a wet vagina, as if I had already experienced a couple of orgasms. Then we hugged tightly, and I slowly moved, again afraid to scare off the moment. A short acceleration came just before the peak, to which we were walking, probably for a very long time. At first, he waited for my pleasure, using her knitted panties to rub the clitoris. And then he said the first words during his stay in the apartment: "I, too, will soon." Since it did not occur to me to use a condom in this case, I had to slide down again and swallow everything. Who will ask if it was tasty - I don’t know, I didn’t pay attention. At that moment I could feed anything, everything would have seemed ambrosia.

Then we sat next to him, he slightly hugged my shoulders. The moment was dissolved, it became transparent, and it was impossible to hold it anymore ... Eye to eye. I handed him a jacket, he pulled up his trousers, buttoned up his shirt ... With each button, Alvi, who wanted me, was lost. Here he is already dressed, and things have returned to the usual way. The click of the door ...

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