She is Pelu. I met her at a colleague's house. She spent nights with him in the Belgrano neighborhood, CABA. I envied my friend who was screwing this young lady in exchange for letting her stay at his place, since she was from a province of Cuyo. She had come to try her luck in BsAs and hooked up with anyone who would give her something she needed. At that time, she was the girlfriend of an unknown political journalist, who is still very well-known today.
After asking me if I had a girlfriend or wife and where I lived, we exchanged phone numbers. Less than a week later, she agreed to visit me. That's what happened. She arrived with a huge purse. It wasn't necessary to realize that she had chosen me to spend some days at my place in exchange for sex. That's how it was.
At the time, I had several girls who shared my bed. On one hand, I worried that with her at home, my other stories would be fulfilled, but on the other hand, a couple of weeks with Pelu wasn't something to despise.
That's how we lived those days. Waking up each night and asking what we'd done each day. A few days later, she met a photographer and left him for some photos. Until the photographer got tired and sent her back to my house. She started coming back more and more drunk, and always fulfilled the pact of:
One night for a powder. The interest was decreasing and I started to beg that it would renew the next night. And after some days, it happened. Pelu went to live with a new friend who was also her lover. They were two tremendous beauties. I never could get into bed with both of them.
After several weeks, I left that house and since I had a lease contract for another year and a half, I offered if she wanted to stay there. She started paying the rent for three more months and then...guess what....she didn't pay anymore but kept living until the end of the contract. The landlord was super grateful for the change of tenant. Years later I found her and she told me about Pelu's apartment stay. I was glad that both had so much fun...Well...today Pelu is a serious lady who lives in a Scandinavian country.
After asking me if I had a girlfriend or wife and where I lived, we exchanged phone numbers. Less than a week later, she agreed to visit me. That's what happened. She arrived with a huge purse. It wasn't necessary to realize that she had chosen me to spend some days at my place in exchange for sex. That's how it was.
At the time, I had several girls who shared my bed. On one hand, I worried that with her at home, my other stories would be fulfilled, but on the other hand, a couple of weeks with Pelu wasn't something to despise.
That's how we lived those days. Waking up each night and asking what we'd done each day. A few days later, she met a photographer and left him for some photos. Until the photographer got tired and sent her back to my house. She started coming back more and more drunk, and always fulfilled the pact of:
One night for a powder. The interest was decreasing and I started to beg that it would renew the next night. And after some days, it happened. Pelu went to live with a new friend who was also her lover. They were two tremendous beauties. I never could get into bed with both of them.After several weeks, I left that house and since I had a lease contract for another year and a half, I offered if she wanted to stay there. She started paying the rent for three more months and then...guess what....she didn't pay anymore but kept living until the end of the contract. The landlord was super grateful for the change of tenant. Years later I found her and she told me about Pelu's apartment stay. I was glad that both had so much fun...Well...today Pelu is a serious lady who lives in a Scandinavian country.
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