They say time heals! A fig it does not treat, but only exacerbates! The more time passes from that trip to Illychevo, I increasingly remember him, no, not even his, rather his voice, the voice that you want to obey, his touch on my body, I remember my helplessness and not being protected before him fear! - My fantasies ... They turn me on so far that I begin to doubt my own normality ... I have another kind of hunger - hunger for touch. Thirst for touch - it becomes the most important of all my basic desires! Anticipation of pleasure, they can be exhausted, tortured and even tortured, because there is little that can be compared with the enjoyment on the verge of touch.

I take a silk scarf from the nightstand and blindfold myself ... I go to bed ...

I stand in the middle of the room and look at him - he is sitting in the armchair, opposite the window, because of the bright sun I see only his outlines.

- “You did what I asked?”

“Yes, I did,” I answer, dropping my eyes.

I lift my skirt and show him my stockings-covered legs and black translucent panties.

- “Turn around!”

I turn my back to it

- “Skirt higher and bend over!”

I carry out. I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, I feel like a guilty schoolgirl I want to put in a corner, and I want to! I want in the corner ...

“Kneel down, hands on the floor!” And come to me! ”

I get up on all fours and look down at the floor, and as a dog I go to him.

- “Look at me, not at the floor!”

Raise my head. As I approach, his silhouette begins to manifest! He is wearing a white shirt, cufflinks, black pants and shoes. Legs widely spread apart. I understand what he wants, and I want it too!

Crawl up to him. My head is between his legs. I see and feel his excitement through the pants.

- “Don't take your hands off the floor!” - he commands.

I start rubbing my face, cheeks, lips about his dick through my pants, I feel how tense and hard he is, and I also feel that under the captivity of trousers only he and not any cowards, I begin to lick him through my pants, what a pleasure through the fabric feel his excited cock and know that he caresses my caresses. I find the buckle from the fly, take it in the teeth and unzip it. His cock breaks out of the captivity of pants! For a moment, I admire him. I mark a beautiful member to myself, straight, not small and not gigantic, the head glistens with grease!

- "Oh, yes, you have flowed already!" I notice myself.

I spend my tongue on the naked member from the bottom up from the base to the head, not forgetting to press a little harder when my tongue is on the bridle, now back, down! Oh, how his back arches! Again, on top of my tongue to the head, stretch a little and clasp it with my lips, lightly squeeze it between them and suck the head into my mouth, freeze. My tongue starts circling around her, slowly at first, then faster. I feel that his palms are stuck in the armrests of the chair. I stop and begin to suck his dick, each time immersing him deeper into his mouth. He is all in me, I feel how his head touches my throat, and my saliva flows down over him, and this makes his pants wet. What a temptation to pull your palms off the floor and help yourself, but he didn’t let me do it! I stand on all fours and make him happy with my mouth! I feel that his penis is tightening in my mouth, I clasp it with my lips at the base and suck it up, and the sperm begins to pour down my throat. I take every last drop. I feel that his cock is weakening in my mouth. Raise my eyes him. I see that he is well, he is pleased with me!

- "Well, you're a bitch, what a nice nipple!"

Fantasy drives me crazy! My eyes are blindfolded, legs stretched out, hands caressing my thighs, rising higher and higher to my wet pussy, fingers spreading her petals, walking along a slit, slightly touching the entrance to the cave, now to the top, to the clitoris, touch its head, massage it, go down down and penetrate with your fingers. Fingers caress the walls of the vagina, at first gently barely touching, then the pressure increases, the second hand begins to caress the clitoris. Oh my God! I stretch and strain my legs and a wave of orgasm covers me! In minutes, forever freezes! From the touch go crazy. I feel how wet it is between my legs, even the sheet under the booty turns out to be wet, but I have no strength to change it, I move in the wall and fall asleep. I dream he, he holds my hand and whispers something in my ear ...

Morning, the sun is trying to break through the curtains to my bedroom. The message indicator flashes on the phone.

- "Damn, what a garbage early in the morning?" Spam came again, like regular discounts in networks! ”

I take the phone, SMS from an unknown number.

- “Is this Sasha, the manicure offer is still valid?” ...

To be continued.