in her mouth, and Lena continued to move her tongue. In these moments, I wriggled like in a griddle. I was twitching all over, shaking, goosebumps running all over my body, and a bright flash appeared in my mind that did not want to fade. At other times, when Lena was completely naked, she aimed my cock on her chest and looked into my eyes. I will never forget this look! While my sperm was smeared on her body, on her bare breasts, Lena looked intently into my eyes, as if wanting to squeeze all the juice out of me. After that, either with a mouthful of sperm, or with a stained breast, she went to the shower, leaving me alone. And then, separation seemed even more unbearable.

...

When Lena turned 50, it goes without saying that I was invited to the anniversary. But not Lena, and Victor. It always amazed me how some people are frivolous. Lena understood that I had nothing to do there. And the point is not that we slept with her, but that I would not be at ease there. Relatives will come, friends will come. All of them will have to explain who I am, and why Victor and Lena generally make friends with me. I knew the answer to this question, they too, only nobody else could understand this. Lena knew that I was aware of all this, but in order not to offend me, she spoke about the upcoming holiday and invited me. I said that I would be there too much, and she nodded. Almost from the very first day of our close acquaintance, we began to understand each other without words, but Victor is a separate conversation. I know he did not want to do anything bad, on the contrary, he wanted to do better. But how could he not understand that in my society everything would be uncomfortable, and especially to me? I politely declined, saying that I would have to go to work on my day off. The circumstances were such that I didn’t even have to lie. I really needed to work, but only for a few hours.

When I returned home, the festivities thundered on several floors. Fearing to run into Victor, I quickly slipped into my apartment, noticing several strangers on the landing. Probably some friends or relatives. After work, I jumped in with billiards with my friends, and hoped that by that time everyone would have gone their separate ways, but the fun was in full swing. After a couple of hours, the music subsided, and I decided to watch some movie. Half an hour later the bell rang, I walked to the door. Looking into the peephole, I saw Lena looking around, and opened the door.

- Hello, - Lena jumped into my apartment and slammed the door lock behind her back.

- What are you doing?

- Victor fell asleep, and I decided to drop by for a couple of minutes. Everyone broke up, the son went home with her, the daughter couldn't come, I was lonely and I wanted to see you.

And the holiday is a success! Her eyes glittered and ran.

I looked Lena from head to toe. She was wearing an elegant black dress almost to her knees. It emphasized her figure, vividly expressing a slender waist and tight breasts and ass. I have not seen this dress before, probably, it was purchased specifically for the anniversary.

- Let's drink, - Lena picked up a bottle of champagne, which I did not even notice.

- Well, let's go, - I smiled, walked into the kitchen and took out two glasses. - As noted?

- Fine. Oh, that's fifty crept unnoticed.

Yes, but she really went over. Before, Lena never mentioned her age. She tried not to touch on this topic, avoiding it.

- Are you still beautiful, isn’t that the main thing?

- Oh, yes you! Say too, beautiful! Vaughn, all skin has shrunk, - Lena made a strange grimace, bringing her eyebrows together, as if expressing and showing me her wrinkles.

“So I can do that too,” I tried to repeat her expression.

Lena just gave up.

“On,” she handed me an open bottle of champagne. I poured a sizzling drink into the glass, and handed it to Lena. - Thank. Well...

- Wait, - I poured champagne into my glass, put it not on the table, but put a bottle behind it. - I am now.

I went into the hall, opened the drawer, and pulled out a small box. When I returned to the kitchen, Lena looked at me with an innocent look. She understood why I was leaving, and her entire expression said, “Well, why? It was not necessary.

“This is for you,” I handed her the box.

- Sash, - it seemed to me that Lena sobered up at one moment. There was no more intoxicating eyes, only modesty and gratitude.

Lena opened a small box and took out a silver pendant in the shape of a swallow, hanging on a thin chain. I did not know if she would like it, but I remembered that touching story. When Lena was small, she spent a lot of time with her grandmother. In the stable, where there were a lot of different domestic animals, swallows lived, and every summer they made nests there, and after a while, the young hatch out there. Lena liked to watch these graceful birds, as they quickly rushed through the entire yard, then soared into the sky, and in the evenings, in complete silence, squeaked on clotheslines. As they quickly flew into the stable, sat in their nests, and fed their young children. “I spent every summer with swallows,” Lena told me.

Tears came to her eyes. She squeezed the pendant in her fist and pressed it to her chest.

- Thank you, - Lena smiled and clenched her fist even more.

I approached her, leaned over and kissed her. Lena breathed hard and firmly pulled me to her, as if she never wanted to let me go.

“You remember,” she said, barely audible.

I did not answer. Sometimes words can spoil everything. Better to enjoy the moment, no words, complete silence. Lena loosened her arms, slightly pulled away and looked into my eyes. At this moment ... We both knew what we wanted to say, but we could not. If we said these words, they would change everything. Perhaps it would be for the better, but neither she nor I decided on it. Lena just closed her eyes and gently touched her lips with mine. I was uncomfortable to stand in this position, but for the sake of this kiss I was ready to stand on the coals. Lena broke the kiss, smiled, and stood up. She shook her head from side to side, and her lush black hair giving away a blueness gained even greater volume. I will never forget these strands, never forget this smile. Lena touched the fingers of my face, began to sink lower, slipped on the shoulder, farther, down the arm, and squeezed my palm. Very slowly, with a graceful swan's gait, she took a step back and led me along. Desert, deep sea, the gates of hell - I was ready to follow this woman anywhere. She led me into the room and kissed me again. In order not to lose my gift, she put this pendant on her neck. From that day on she never took it off. I want to believe that she still wears it.

Lena gently grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it over her head. I unzipped my dress, got on one knee, kissed Lena in the stomach, and slowly pulled the dress up. I have seen her naked body a hundred times already, and each time was like the first. Black panties and a bra covered her intimate places, hiding from me the most confidential. Lena grabbed my pants with her thumbs, sat down, and lowered them down with her underwear. My excited organ looked straight into her face. Lena looked up at me, got up, and got rid of her panties, smoothly stepping over them. I pressed against her with my body, gently gripped her ass and lifted. Lena put her arm around my neck, wrapped her legs around my lower back, and looked into my eyes. In this position, she was a little taller, and her black hair fell on my face.

Lena rubbed her nose about mine and smiled. I turned my back to the sofa, sat down, and Lena took a comfortable position for her. For 10 minutes, we just kissed, wanting to extend this moment forever.Lena stood up cautiously, bowed her head, ... Read more →