- Hello.

- Hello...

- Long time no see...

- Yes, you completely forgot about me. What made you remember?

- Oh, nothing ... I just missed you ... But, if you are busy - all the best, I will not bother anymore.

- Wait! I'm sorry, I was so sad without you. The phone is disconnected in the social. networks I have in your black list, home I can not call you ... husband ... I was jealous. Sorry, don't be angry. Honey, I want you. I miss you so much! And my boy is already languishing with desire.

- Yes, I know ... let's go to you?

- Where are you?

- Come as usual, I will be there ...

- Already going ... I will soon ...

How long does it take? 5 years, no less. You are married, you are not young ... and I managed to get married ... And all these 5 years I am trying to get away from you. But some insurmountable power makes me call you, tear off all affairs and plunge into sensations, feelings, sex, joy, carelessness ... At least for a few hours. And then again - I have a husband, you have a wife. You can not call home ...

How nice that you have a second apartment ... You allegedly rent it ...

I feel sorry for women who believe in men ... your wife probably knows that I am ... but silent. And my husband does not even know ...

If it were not for this story - no one would ever know ...

Yes, to hell with them, with all! I see your car ... Painfully familiar number ... Oh, how did I miss you. I sit in the back seat, hug you, stroke my neck ... gently massage my shoulders ... you are strong ... you are heavy ... I love it when you are on top ... mmm ... I am already excited.

Yes, and you are far from calm. I see that I am disturbing you to follow the road. Everything, everything, everything, I will not do it again ... I will wait for that moment when we cross the threshold OUR apartments, OUR just for a couple of hours ...

Well, come. Yes, we have not seen each other for a long time, I have already forgotten how it all happens ... It seems that this is our first time at all. I'm somehow ashamed to undress ... help me ... buttons on my blouse ... stroking my chest ... then unbutton my trousers ...

You see what beautiful underwear I have ... Especially for you I put on ... Lacy, translucent ... Let me unbutton your shirt ... and pants ... oh, what is there bristling ... Now I see how you are missed you Let me stroke him ... Ay, wait, don't touch my girl ... I want to stretch the pleasure ... Let me kiss him ... You closed your eyes and surrendered to your feelings ... Yes, your wife does not do that to you. .. And I do not kiss my husband there ...

Ugh, why did I remember about him ... my mood drops ...

I do not want to do blowjob! Kiss Me!

You kiss my lips, nibbling them lightly. It excites me more and more, and I forget about everything and everyone. I caress you, I respond to a kiss. The tenderness of your hands - how I love it. Gently stroking your back, sweeping your buttocks, thighs, tummy, chest ... this calms the nerves and sets me up for positive emotions. I cling tightly to you with my whole body and pull you towards me, or rather towards myself. You enter me slowly, for fear of hurting. But the pain can not be, I'm so excited that my girl drops drops of moisture on the sheets. Move the same! I myself begin these simple movements, forward, backward, upward, downward. More and more. Faster. Slower. A second without movement. I listen to myself, closing my eyes from pleasure and squeezing the muscles of the vagina. I know you love it. And again the movements ... I put my finger on the clitoris, stroke myself ... And my breathing quickens, and my heart beats faster. The moment of the highest point of pleasure is about to come. But you stop. Do you want to change a pose? Could bring me to orgasm at first, I was on the verge, I was a little angry. But you, like all men, are too busy with yourself, you are in a hurry to continue, you have been waiting for this for so long. Okay, I'll get mine too.

Putting me on your knees and elbows, you fell in behind and entered abruptly, quickly, even roughly. How nice that I have with you a lot of lubrication. Again, the movement and the finger on the clitoris. Smack me gently on the buttocks, this is my erogenous zone. Although I have erogenous zones everywhere, where neither pat — I'm excited. Hurry, please. Move faster ... I finish ... A long moan breaks loose from the lips, and the body beats a shudder. It's worth living for it!

I'm tired, but I keep podmivat you, moving towards your member. It seems to me, or indeed he has become even firmer ... You're now finishing ... Oh, just not in me, I'm not ready for pregnancy. Let me take it in my mouth. Taste of you and me at the same time is cool and tasty. And now let's kiss, try this juice and you. Falling on the bed, you lie on your back, arms outstretched to the side. Are you tired. But this is a pleasant fatigue. I need to know what time it is. I am returning to reality. It's time to go. Today we have very little time. The second time, alas, will not. Let's go to? Let's go to.

- Where to take you?

- Take to our cafe ... Yes, where we met. I like to go there sometimes, sit at the same table, drink the same juice ... and look at the door, waiting for you. (I do not say the last words out loud, why do you need to know that I miss those days ...).

- OK. See you tomorrow?

- May be...