We came from this: http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2883218/La-vecina.html that morning and a beautiful powder.
The days passed, we crossed each other in the elevator and she was still as always, I a bit shy, nervous. I had no idea how to approach the situation. My sex was asking for more of her mouth, her tits, I wanted to get lost in her pussy. My head was screaming at me not to complicate things, what the hell was I going to do with a cutie who's at least 20 years older and lives less than ten meters away.
One night I saw her getting into another guy's car, she greeted him with a kiss and left... and yeah, it gave me a certain envy and that night I remembered how good my cock felt in her mouth. In the solitude of my bed, I ended up jerking off to those memories, hers too.
The next afternoon we shared the elevator, she started talking to me and when we got out, she said you get nervous when you talk to me, something's bothering you no, it's not that, no if so, nene, it shows. Won't it be because of what happened before? I got closer to her and slowly, almost whispering, she asked or do you want to repeat and don't dare? My face said a lot, my hands too, and with few words, I made myself understood: all I wanted was sex, and so did she.
Each of us went to our door, she took longer to open hers than mine when I was almost there, waiting for her at the entrance can I ask you something? yes, I replied. can I come in? opened the door and invited her to go to the living room. She stayed in the hallway and when I caught up with her, I asked what she needed:
* nothing, I think you saw me leave when you arrived yesterday.
* yes, I just saw you, did they go out?
* something like that, it's not a relationship...
* look, I'm not going to tell you anything
* ...we went to a hotel..
* we're two people great..
* it didn't work out, I left with desires. Would you leave me with desires?
While my eyes opened wide at such a confession, there were no doubts about her intentions and she had no doubts that I wasn't going to refuse. Sitting on the chair she took out my cock from my pants, she loved seeing my swollen member, I jacked off for an instant moving her hand slowly caressing the head and then taking it to her mouth, it was noticeable that she got pleasure from seeing me enjoy in her mouth, lifting her gaze seeking my face of pleasure. I don't know how much time passed, seconds, minutes, years later that she put my cock in her mouth, took it out, moved away a little, took it with her hand and began to jack me off slowly near the base, moving the tip of her tongue on my head, barely touching it. My legs couldn't hold me up, but she wasn't going to move from there. Her tongue kept playing with my cock, dominating my whole body just by moving a little, had me under her total control. I lost track of time again and she already tired of that game put my cock between her lips once more, only stopping to tell me to enjoy and finish when I want. The sensation of pleasure didn't even let me say stop or nothing. Her tongue knew it was what I wanted, her lips were a source of pleasure and when she did it with her hands it was the best orgasm. Her phone rang and the magic, the pleasure seemed to go away with her ringtone... cursed her earthly affairs. She hastened my body, almost apologizing for interrupting my pleasure after giving me so much. 'Finish' she said before putting my cock back between her lips. Her hands firmer and faster made me come in her. We agreed to see each other again, with time and no hurry. With pleasure and without obligations or commitments.
The days passed, we crossed each other in the elevator and she was still as always, I a bit shy, nervous. I had no idea how to approach the situation. My sex was asking for more of her mouth, her tits, I wanted to get lost in her pussy. My head was screaming at me not to complicate things, what the hell was I going to do with a cutie who's at least 20 years older and lives less than ten meters away.
One night I saw her getting into another guy's car, she greeted him with a kiss and left... and yeah, it gave me a certain envy and that night I remembered how good my cock felt in her mouth. In the solitude of my bed, I ended up jerking off to those memories, hers too.
The next afternoon we shared the elevator, she started talking to me and when we got out, she said you get nervous when you talk to me, something's bothering you no, it's not that, no if so, nene, it shows. Won't it be because of what happened before? I got closer to her and slowly, almost whispering, she asked or do you want to repeat and don't dare? My face said a lot, my hands too, and with few words, I made myself understood: all I wanted was sex, and so did she.
Each of us went to our door, she took longer to open hers than mine when I was almost there, waiting for her at the entrance can I ask you something? yes, I replied. can I come in? opened the door and invited her to go to the living room. She stayed in the hallway and when I caught up with her, I asked what she needed:
* nothing, I think you saw me leave when you arrived yesterday.
* yes, I just saw you, did they go out?
* something like that, it's not a relationship...
* look, I'm not going to tell you anything
* ...we went to a hotel..
* we're two people great..
* it didn't work out, I left with desires. Would you leave me with desires?
While my eyes opened wide at such a confession, there were no doubts about her intentions and she had no doubts that I wasn't going to refuse. Sitting on the chair she took out my cock from my pants, she loved seeing my swollen member, I jacked off for an instant moving her hand slowly caressing the head and then taking it to her mouth, it was noticeable that she got pleasure from seeing me enjoy in her mouth, lifting her gaze seeking my face of pleasure. I don't know how much time passed, seconds, minutes, years later that she put my cock in her mouth, took it out, moved away a little, took it with her hand and began to jack me off slowly near the base, moving the tip of her tongue on my head, barely touching it. My legs couldn't hold me up, but she wasn't going to move from there. Her tongue kept playing with my cock, dominating my whole body just by moving a little, had me under her total control. I lost track of time again and she already tired of that game put my cock between her lips once more, only stopping to tell me to enjoy and finish when I want. The sensation of pleasure didn't even let me say stop or nothing. Her tongue knew it was what I wanted, her lips were a source of pleasure and when she did it with her hands it was the best orgasm. Her phone rang and the magic, the pleasure seemed to go away with her ringtone... cursed her earthly affairs. She hastened my body, almost apologizing for interrupting my pleasure after giving me so much. 'Finish' she said before putting my cock back between her lips. Her hands firmer and faster made me come in her. We agreed to see each other again, with time and no hurry. With pleasure and without obligations or commitments.
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