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THE NEARBY At two- thirty in the afternoon I took a quick shower in anticipation of the gallant with the lovely neighbor . Despite the long rest of the morning I was not feeling very fit, far from the small bathroom mirror I could count on my trunk a dozen small bruises that were taking a dark color , some were very painful , even more than I remembered them nor how, with what move that is, the instructor had procured them to me . Before you get dressed I rubbed the most critical points with the Tiger Balm , the magic ointment that I bought in Milan on the recommendation of Michael. Shortly before three o'clock , I heard the neighbor's car to go away : the good daddy was taking the to the stables . I looked out the window in time to see the Jeep turn the corner , " On the Ranch . Now I'll go to the stables , dear lawyer or doctor of my boots ! Yes, I'm going to let me handle the bird from your lady " - I whispered to behind the curtain. In fact I tried , with the words, give me the position of my courage in view of what would have been the first fuck after a period of abstinence of more than four months. After what happened that afternoon when Maura and I ended up quarreling abruptly , I had not had sex : on the one hand , it was as if I had turned off all the sensors deputies to pick up any more lebile sexual signal emitted by different women meet every day , which prevented me from answering so bright and flirty on the occasions of encounter with the opposite sex , but at the same time as all my energies focused on the latest happenings with Maura , from the point of view of psychological research fucked weekly was put aside. All of us up to yesterday: I think the fact that he has acquired my decision and , above all, he began work on the project , they released back my sexual urges . And here I am in the lobby of a small building to knock on the next door, with a bottle of martini in hand. " Thanks for the thought, but it is better that brings the bottle to his house, and my husband is almost a teetotaler , excluding the two of us to finish it today , I do not know how to justify their presence in the house. Vada, who in the meantime I turn on the mocha " - was the welcome strange that the neighbor gave me . As quickly retraced the landing to put the bottle in the house , I thought allimmagine of that woman , who had left the front door ajar . She had come to welcome me with a silk robe , a simple cut and colored silver with long hair still wet from a shower , the woman leaves behind a pleasant<b> fragrance </font></b>trail that lit my imagination : what she was wearing underneath? Maybe nothing or a classic baby doll with everything else armamentarium of feminine seduction ? I went into the house finding her waiting not far from the entrance . Feet, no socks , he wore a pair of pink slippers adorned with a few feathers on top; headed for the kitchen, almost slipping slightly on the polished marble floor , with a pace that seemed specifically designed to highlight the nudity of his legs , clearly visible from the gap of her robe , tied at the waist by a belt but artfully placed so as to let pass my eye. I followed her into the kitchen , a little not to be alone in the living room , but also to not take his eyes off her. Aside from giving rein to my imagination , reminding me of the strange sensation experienced the night before at discovering how much you dimostr curious woman, as a precaution I thought it more appropriate to satisfy myself as to his every move. Looking out the kitchen door , I found that the situation there now port to greater confidence , as if watching her fumble on the stove had made us closer. "How did your favorite coffee? " - She asked , giving me the you . " At first after lunch I like with a little sugar , preferably with a p of liquor as a correction , but if you do not like bitter or take it quietly smooth " - I replied. "You're lucky . Stay in we have something , you know, for the guests. Come that we take a look at what 's there." As we entered the next room , I saw that the fire was lit, probably just because the environment was not very hot and the coals was little , on the coffee table next to the sofa in beige alcantara , a couple of books , and the TV was tuned flat on the pay channel of classic films , black and white , but the sound was off. Everything gave the impression of being specially designed , contrived, there was nothing spontaneous in that glimpse of the house that I was able to see , say , a newspaper backed chair, a 's game on the table or on the floor, a coat hanging in some way behind the door. Nothing out of place. That uncomfortable feeling is when we began to see Accenture bottles : having immediately noticed the label on the glass dark green , pointed to the Branca Menta as my ideal correction of coffee, whereupon my neighbor cried prissy - across - worship that bitter , because of the mint flavor . , I thought , you do not need to give yourself airs of intellectual nor to please in my preferences , I am here ready to give you what I understand you are looking for : a nice club with which to enjoy up to forget that ... of monotonous life you have to do with that dandy of your husband. That will surely trumpet the secretary, Office Manager, indeed , as they say. I looked at trying to simulate surprise and curiosity , while challenged , "So, after coffee , we take two glasses with ice while doing some talk from the condo ." "All right . You take the bottle and glasses, which I take care of the ice." I joined her in the kitchen while she was pouring coffee , always with slight movements he turned toward the refrigerator, her back to me , rest a few seconds, leaning forward in a position that highlights the shapes of her beautiful ... life quite narrow , highlighted by the seat belt fastened , pelvis a bit ' off , buttocks well filled , edge of two long legs that I had occasion to appreciate before. Then , the action to take ice cubes from the bottom of the freezer door , crouched letting out the entire right leg , visible almost to the crease formed by the gluteal skin where it starts , where normally you place the elastic slip . She was naked ! Or, perhaps , he wore the thong ? Suddenly she raised her head sticking out from behind the freezer door , and caught me in the middle of contemplation on his thigh unguarded , looking mischievously smiled at me and , standing up , leave in place the remains . I must say , the sweet little mother knew how to play the cards , being able to increase my excitement. Rest completely naked , a physicist very very nice , indeed , given the age close to or just over forty , she would not disfigured in any beauty contest. I stood a little ' awkward then , after a few seconds , I approached her , leaning casually glasses on the table without taking his eyes from his. "Because after all we do not have much time , I thought I'd make myself ready. Was I right ? " - I said, stretching her arms toward my belt , which SFIL in just two moves. "Sure," I said as I undid his shirt, " maybe coffee after we take it , even cold." I gave her a closer look , from head to foot : his neck was his weakest point , perhaps , the one in which time had left the most obvious signs , which, however, were well balanced by the pride of his heart , a pair of beautiful pears excellent texture, dominated by huge and swollen nipples , in the center of two large crowns. As I loose pants put my hand on hip, going to pick within the length of my fingers , the index and thumb , across the breadth of her hip. Our faces were in close contact , lowered his head slightly to go to kiss her neck , but she , again as he continued to tinker with my flash, my assault on par , closing the space. Our cheeks touched, the smell of my aftershave will stir his scent on my ear, already flushed by the hot situation , I felt the moist freshness of her long brown hair . I moved the thumb from the tip of his hip in the direction of lower belly , slightly prominent , a little ' as they were very fleshy buttocks . With his other hand went to his rescue to pull off pants and panties at once , and when they arrived in the mid leg , I felt his hand running from my side under the scrotum , racchiudedovelo completely. At that moment, while she was holding me by the balls , I reached her mound with my palm and , with the longest finger , I began to rub the wet vaginal opening , and our eyes met , I saw in deep brown eyes of his excitement grow more and more , and I felt that the same thing was happening to me too : two Palpatine was enough to get me down there to stiffen the tool . And when the woman leaned in front of me and , putting her hands on her hips start to suck , all my fears were swept away . Despite my extensive experience with women , it was the first time I was fucking a woman older than me for almost ten years and, especially , married with . In the past I had a lot of fun with younger girls the same age , or at most , compared to the experience of that moment, with the others almost always negotiable relations very natural , almost animal-like , with little room for games of seduction and foreplay . This married woman , however, it became clear that , in addition to healthy sex, were in search of excitement erotic moments of escape physical but mostly mental , as suggested by the preparations she made and its behavior as an odalisque . I realized then that I had to be less selfish , not only thinking of my beloved bird, but devote myself to her, to her delight , returning what I was doing. So I took her shoulders, she assecond standing up and I hugged her , just long enough to make it closer to where the kitchen table , put aside glasses and cups , the brought up by lifting her hips . I leaned over her , meanwhile , had accommodated legs apart , leaning the torso back , leaning on his elbows , I gave her a light kiss on the forehead, then , liberatomi from his pants , started to give some light to stroke her big lips , running his hand along his penis all over her sex. And the thing pleased much to my partner , who handed me an open hand because I will you passed my fingers , remained a few minutes in that position, then when you leave me your hand , my pelvis walked away from her , I began to rub the inside of the thighs, with circular movements that more and more approaching the pubic area . Remaining silent, I noticed that his eyes were begging me to continue on the road that I had started , so I squatted between her legs , bringing my mouth to his well-groomed hair . Lintenso blend of soft hair seemed almost to conceal for PPE treasure that lay beneath : there stood , in fact, a disproportionate vagina with an opening ever. The small lips protruded much, barely hiding the most voluminous and turgid clitoris I've ever seen . I went again and , stopping a few millimeters from her sex , I saw the woman's belly shrink as in a spasm ; still lingered a few seconds respirandole him and then began to tickle with her tongue the meeting point of the labia minora . It was when I kissed her deeply clitoris, sinking the tongue below the opening of the vagina, that I heard her groan heavily , let yourself fall with the bust along the table with my hands and stroked her hair , forehead and neck , while I went increasing the pace of my tongue . I wanted to control his state of arousal going to play with his hands on his breast : I quickly found both terribly stiff nipples , I played it a bit ' with his fingers and then palpeggiarle tits that tended to protrude sideways. I realized that I could make her climb very high peak of pleasure when she hugged me for a few moments thighs around his head to drop them on my shoulders. I started to go back to that uncomfortable crouching position by drawing an invisible path with my tongue from her navel and pubic bone up to her breast . When I was bending over her , she hugged me tenderly , letting me rest my head on his neck, I stood listening to her breathing returned to normal , then I got a little to meet his gaze again . There was no need of interpretation : "Thank you, were years that a man did not make me enjoy it . My husband takes too little , think only of themselves and not even know how to kiss them , never did the others are all concentrated in the last as long as possible , making sex a hard ride as unsuccessful . And you, mysterious writer , you've proven to be a master of female pleasure . What a surprise . " Those words struck me : on the one hand I was flattered, but on the other I was surprised to discover how many men you fucking beautiful and mature mom : just a nice troiona , really! And that ... wide , from elephant , as described in the kamasutra . Who knows what I could do with my bird, lost in that vast cave? Better would be to grant the ... in the hope of finding it more closely . The smiles. "Years ago I took a course so much , where I learned the basics of the techniques for conscious sexuality . With my girlfriend at the time we reached unimaginable levels orgasmic , then she is Stanc us, leave me, and I no longer had a ' other serious story , only adventures. " Said so a little even for taunt . "I could drop everything to be with you to fuck two or three times a day." It was his response to me was how conferm sexually unsatisfied . " Do not say that . I think that you can do something for yourself, starting to establish the right harmony with your partner . To understand each other better, sometimes you simply try to ask , express their wishes to be able to improve ' Understanding. for now let us carry for some time ... " I said, resuming the standing position in front of his open legs . After taking her to the brink of orgasm on the kitchen table , took her hands and led her into the living room , where the fire in the fireplace was about to end , revealing a few meager flame emerge from the embers bigger . We approached , and the heat was pleasant and felt on bare feet the temperature difference in the floor adjacent to the fire . I stroked the woman's hair , with the movements of the hands and fingers such as to open the canopy , even a little ' wet from the shower ; rimanendole front , put my fingers several times , open mo' comb through your hair , starting from the nape of the neck , such as wanting to promote the absorption of heat to dry ; her eyes closed and her head tilted back a bit ' sideways , you abbandon completely to me that whispered sweet words . All of a sudden , after a brief pause , I took her by the hips and turned towards the fireplace , the woman , sensing my intentions , bent slightly forward leaning with his hands on the balustrade above the marble fireplace. Although his legs were quite long , I estimated that to penetrate her from behind should not have divaricarle , so I invited her , with a pressure of the hands on the thighs, close your legs , feet combining within a single floor tile and hot . Now I have what I want , I thought, a fleshy hole and tight to play with, and began . I ran the tip of my dick on her ass , starting dall'incavo under the sacrum , where he began cutting the buttocks, down slowly and affondandoglielo increasingly tight in the butt . When I reached the entrance of the anus , I like to stop : I wanted to know if the woman was available at that idea, but I could not catch any mention . Since I did not want to force it , with your thumb I patted down my shaft , the tip of which I could feel the dampness of his invitation ... but did not want to come , continuing my ride along the canal 's opening. And I went back to play with her clit , but now , thanks to the sensitivity of my top, ambush in a lot of meat , I was giving a good dose of pleasure. Shortly after , while his brown hair floated on his back, took her by the hips, pelvis shrank a few inches , and while my tool which was almost at its lowest for the long and deep stress was taking place at the entrance of its opening she turned her head and said to me: "Come on, now! Do not make me wait any longer, mettimelo ... " . He was satisfied now , so , holding her tightly with her hands on her hips , I began to slam my groin against her soft white ... continuing in that position for quite some time. To break the monotony of the rhythm, before gently grabbed her hair , slowing down , then put my hands on her back , sliding along its column , pressing a little ' down to her lower torso and legs spread , so to change the angle of entry of the my ... harder and harder , and then again with my knees against her legs , I invited her to bend over , ducking , so that I could entering her a little ' more from the top. In all this my work cut out , the woman turned out very collaborative , assecondandomi in every move , and also attentive to my delight , is slowly moving her pelvis in tune with my pace , doing so is to increase the pressure on my penis intense contractions of the abdominal tissues interiors . We were really in tune , very little bast us to understand the needs and preferences of each other, each involving us . When I realized that my lover had reached his satisfaction , pausing for a moment, I embraced her and then I made her go on the couch, so that he could be more relaxed way but leaving me to finish my march to the enjoyment : I put doggy style kneeling on the cushions and accommodated with the bust on the soft back . From that moment I took only a few minutes of powerful pelvic thrusts to be ready to come. "What we do: you come in or go out ? " - I asked breathlessly , "You know what? 's One thing that I do for years , if you like ... " . She turned and continued , staring at me with a look languid . "I come in your mouth! With the first guys that I have fucked by young , I liked it a lot and I know what you boys are crazy. 'll Go ? " . He had not finished speaking when I was already climbed up on the couch, pressing my dick to not ... wildly. Here I am , I said , it's great . She sat up quickly , realizing that there was no time , you avvent quivering on the bird that I was happy to leave at his mercy . It was beautiful : each felt Suck my spasm in her throat that she swallowed , her mouth was tightly sealed to my ... Vibrant that was starting to lose consistency . Not one drop of my sperm and lost, greedily swallowed by my unknown neighbor . And while I did everything there , every time he raised his eyes to stare at me , moaning , as if to ask if I liked . Then, when he had finished swallowing my seed , took a breath for a moment, while continuing to lick it was now softened . He knew well that boys like to hear gingillare soon after coming, when the bird , before retiring completely at rest , there remains some brief moment in a state of soft swelling, highly sensitive . Great, just great, I whispered. That night , Sunday , the neighbors were leaving after dinner. From my balcony I watched the fervent preparations of the little family through a chink in their open window. At some point, facing the man who was about to close the window and shutters , and our eyes met for a moment and I gave him a nod , raising his hand with the usual glass of brandy every evening. The man replied only with a quick nod and then disappeared behind the curtain and the window was closed by decision and soon after went down the shutter. Point and at the head . Goodbye . I said goodbye to the man's wife , a beautiful forty by boiling hidden behind the role of mother and worker , that afternoon after our abundant sex now understood , with the promise of a possible new meeting in the following months . There was a clear commitment , so much so that we left without even introduce or exchange our mobile numbers , we left everything in the hands of the events that have led us to a subsequent meeting . Maybe we also got to know each other better and her extensive knowledge of the area and a lover of nature, he would take me to the places of his youth, along paths never attended, pristine streams , ponds beautiful high valley in the summer and almost icy d ' winter. Of course, to make love in contact with nature and away from prying eyes. BY forum femminile |
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