I recently moved in, I got it only on the condition of fixing it up. Each weekend for the last few months, I did something, even though I couldn't handle everything. Several times I ran into my neighbors, but one in particular I crossed paths with a thousand times. Mariana lives in the same apartment as me on the other side of the hallway, in an empty room and a consultation office.
The first time was a timid greeting, we talked a bit that evening, I found out she lived with her son and not much more. Physically, I hadn't been called, had entered my 50s or was very close to doing so, kept herself well, but it wasn't sensual anymore, although maybe 15 years ago it would have been.
Saturday morning, broken heater, cold showers, and suffering, there was no way out. To buy spare parts and see if I could fix it. We crossed paths, she was saying goodbye to her teenage son who was going with his father. We shared the elevator, looked at my purchases and asked if I knew how to repair things and if I could do one for her. I didn't refuse, I wasn't looking for anything from her, but it was a nice gesture and never hurts to get along.
I went into her house, yes, it was a nice gesture, climb up on a chair for a bit, change a light bulb and that would be okay with the neighbor... something to think about food. I came back a few minutes later with the spare part and we saw each other again. Something caught my attention, first not sure what, but it was that: her breasts, the first time I didn't see her in a sweater or coat. The white clothes increased, but these were enormous and the neckline helped
I'm sure she had noticed me looking at her tits, when I managed to lift my gaze I was smiling, I had to be an idiot, didn't know where to put myself. The veteran is good, I hadn't looked at her before I thought while outside I did everything as professionally as possible. I climbed up on the chair and stumbled, Mariana made a joke and supported my thighs with her hands to hold me up. From above, the neckline looked even better, I couldn't stop looking at it, she knew it, didn't let imported...adjusted her corset as if she weren't there while sliding the other hand over my thigh. She wasn't holding me back; she was caressing me.
Without thinking, almost like a reflex, my cock began to grow, to harden. There was no way out; I was heading for an erection and had to want to stop it, but I kept looking at her breasts. Our gazes crossed, I'm not sure if by chance or because she managed to tear her eyes away from her chest and pass through my eyes once more. Her hand remained on my thigh, didn't rub it, but was still there. She took a small step forward, supported one of her breasts on my leg, left it for an instant, and then removed it. I was already hard, and almost done with the job. I moved a bit to see if she followed me; her hand touched my cock, but didn't squeeze it, I feared a slap for being too bold, but no, we both acted as if nothing had happened.
An uncomfortable silence lingered in the air while I gathered my things, I was dying to take off my pants, but how would she react?
Thanks, Andrés, let me know if you need anything, that's all she said. That killed me, I wanted to say yes, I need you to take care of this while lowering my jeans like in the movies... but then it hit me, I had a need that gave me a chance.
I'm without hot water until Monday; can I use your shower here? In truth, I needed it, but there was plan B. Oh, yes, of course, with this cold... bring your things
It didn't take more than five minutes to get back to her house. She opened the door with her usual smile and showed me the bathroom and her room, just a couple of meters away. Use it like you're at home, she said.
I felt a bit self-conscious undressing in the room, walking around with an erection marked on my boxer briefs, I got into the shower, and each of us went to our own things. The clothes for me to wear if I left them outside were my ticket to see if those hands on my thigh, those crossed gazes were coincidences or she was looking for something from me.
I turned off the water; my erection remained, began to subside. The... door opens
oh, excuse me, I forgot you were here
late in reacting and covering myself, I couldn't say a word.
relax, this isn't the first time I've seen a man like that she looked at my naked body for another second and said are you going to the room?
I didn't know what to do, I was as excited as embarrassed. My clean clothes were there, I could put on the dirty ones and leave...
dale vení, no paso nada I took a few steps sit down she said pointing to the bed. it's nice that it looks like someone else by you, do you like them?
I stop touching my breasts to throw my towel in a corner. I was naked, lying on her bed and not saying a word, and there she was, making me masturbate. She got down on her knees and spat on my cock, then started rubbing it faster and harder.
She began to kiss my cock without stopping moving her hand on my head, moving her tongue along the bottom, closing her lips at the base, savoring my member until she decided to end that game and put her whole mouth in, going up and down.
I no longer felt her hands, only her mouth gave me pleasure. I started to see her body move, heard the sound of her pantyhose zipper. She left my cock hard and full of saliva, and began to touch herself, it wasn't for me, it was just for her.
I finished undressing her, couldn't resist her breasts and she liked that I ate her nipples, slid a hand over her hip, wanted to return the masturbation... didn't want to, went back to eating my cock and finished before I did. Still panting, she looked at me from the edge of the bed, next to her breasts and pressed them against my cock, couldn't finish in the Boobs fuck. She masturbated again, opened her lips and two jets of cum filled her mouth.
Almost didn't give me a break, went to the bathroom and came back just as naked as she had left. She had cleaned my cock with a handkerchief and was about to get dressed. She returned, still naked, looked older but was very well. She had my boxer in her hand, that's all. Didn't cover herself, but I noticed she wasn't comfortable with me staying Looking at her body. She walked into the room, opened a drawer, and reached for my hands: In one, a condom; in the other, my boxer shorts What do you wear? My body spoke louder than my words, the cock well hard, the condom, and my fingers full of lubricant on her pussy, and my mouth full of her tits. We rolled around on the bed, I started dominating her with my body over hers, but to see those tits I had to let her take control of my body lying on the bed, I enjoyed giving her head while feeling my cock enter, the moan was stronger, her pleasure made me cum.
Now she was looking at my nakedness from the bed. She stayed naked on the revolved bed. The days passed and I couldn't wait for things to settle down until her son wasn't around.
The first time was a timid greeting, we talked a bit that evening, I found out she lived with her son and not much more. Physically, I hadn't been called, had entered my 50s or was very close to doing so, kept herself well, but it wasn't sensual anymore, although maybe 15 years ago it would have been.
Saturday morning, broken heater, cold showers, and suffering, there was no way out. To buy spare parts and see if I could fix it. We crossed paths, she was saying goodbye to her teenage son who was going with his father. We shared the elevator, looked at my purchases and asked if I knew how to repair things and if I could do one for her. I didn't refuse, I wasn't looking for anything from her, but it was a nice gesture and never hurts to get along.
I went into her house, yes, it was a nice gesture, climb up on a chair for a bit, change a light bulb and that would be okay with the neighbor... something to think about food. I came back a few minutes later with the spare part and we saw each other again. Something caught my attention, first not sure what, but it was that: her breasts, the first time I didn't see her in a sweater or coat. The white clothes increased, but these were enormous and the neckline helped
I'm sure she had noticed me looking at her tits, when I managed to lift my gaze I was smiling, I had to be an idiot, didn't know where to put myself. The veteran is good, I hadn't looked at her before I thought while outside I did everything as professionally as possible. I climbed up on the chair and stumbled, Mariana made a joke and supported my thighs with her hands to hold me up. From above, the neckline looked even better, I couldn't stop looking at it, she knew it, didn't let imported...adjusted her corset as if she weren't there while sliding the other hand over my thigh. She wasn't holding me back; she was caressing me.
Without thinking, almost like a reflex, my cock began to grow, to harden. There was no way out; I was heading for an erection and had to want to stop it, but I kept looking at her breasts. Our gazes crossed, I'm not sure if by chance or because she managed to tear her eyes away from her chest and pass through my eyes once more. Her hand remained on my thigh, didn't rub it, but was still there. She took a small step forward, supported one of her breasts on my leg, left it for an instant, and then removed it. I was already hard, and almost done with the job. I moved a bit to see if she followed me; her hand touched my cock, but didn't squeeze it, I feared a slap for being too bold, but no, we both acted as if nothing had happened.
An uncomfortable silence lingered in the air while I gathered my things, I was dying to take off my pants, but how would she react?
Thanks, Andrés, let me know if you need anything, that's all she said. That killed me, I wanted to say yes, I need you to take care of this while lowering my jeans like in the movies... but then it hit me, I had a need that gave me a chance.
I'm without hot water until Monday; can I use your shower here? In truth, I needed it, but there was plan B. Oh, yes, of course, with this cold... bring your things
It didn't take more than five minutes to get back to her house. She opened the door with her usual smile and showed me the bathroom and her room, just a couple of meters away. Use it like you're at home, she said.
I felt a bit self-conscious undressing in the room, walking around with an erection marked on my boxer briefs, I got into the shower, and each of us went to our own things. The clothes for me to wear if I left them outside were my ticket to see if those hands on my thigh, those crossed gazes were coincidences or she was looking for something from me.
I turned off the water; my erection remained, began to subside. The... door opens
oh, excuse me, I forgot you were here
late in reacting and covering myself, I couldn't say a word.
relax, this isn't the first time I've seen a man like that she looked at my naked body for another second and said are you going to the room?
I didn't know what to do, I was as excited as embarrassed. My clean clothes were there, I could put on the dirty ones and leave...
dale vení, no paso nada I took a few steps sit down she said pointing to the bed. it's nice that it looks like someone else by you, do you like them?
I stop touching my breasts to throw my towel in a corner. I was naked, lying on her bed and not saying a word, and there she was, making me masturbate. She got down on her knees and spat on my cock, then started rubbing it faster and harder.
She began to kiss my cock without stopping moving her hand on my head, moving her tongue along the bottom, closing her lips at the base, savoring my member until she decided to end that game and put her whole mouth in, going up and down.
I no longer felt her hands, only her mouth gave me pleasure. I started to see her body move, heard the sound of her pantyhose zipper. She left my cock hard and full of saliva, and began to touch herself, it wasn't for me, it was just for her.
I finished undressing her, couldn't resist her breasts and she liked that I ate her nipples, slid a hand over her hip, wanted to return the masturbation... didn't want to, went back to eating my cock and finished before I did. Still panting, she looked at me from the edge of the bed, next to her breasts and pressed them against my cock, couldn't finish in the Boobs fuck. She masturbated again, opened her lips and two jets of cum filled her mouth.
Almost didn't give me a break, went to the bathroom and came back just as naked as she had left. She had cleaned my cock with a handkerchief and was about to get dressed. She returned, still naked, looked older but was very well. She had my boxer in her hand, that's all. Didn't cover herself, but I noticed she wasn't comfortable with me staying Looking at her body. She walked into the room, opened a drawer, and reached for my hands: In one, a condom; in the other, my boxer shorts What do you wear? My body spoke louder than my words, the cock well hard, the condom, and my fingers full of lubricant on her pussy, and my mouth full of her tits. We rolled around on the bed, I started dominating her with my body over hers, but to see those tits I had to let her take control of my body lying on the bed, I enjoyed giving her head while feeling my cock enter, the moan was stronger, her pleasure made me cum.
Now she was looking at my nakedness from the bed. She stayed naked on the revolved bed. The days passed and I couldn't wait for things to settle down until her son wasn't around.
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