When I leave work at noon, I do the same every day: I head towards the platform of Uruguay Station on Line B, get on and get off just in Tronador. That day, however, something changed my routine. A girl around twenty-five years old, with wavy brown hair and red lips that contrasted with her paleness, seduced me immediately, although my gazes were always disguised.
When the subway arrived, I didn't think about anything else but getting on the same car as she, but my surprise was great when I saw this girl not getting on any train. She stayed standing, like waiting for a special train that she would finally get on. I sat down, looking at her, waiting for her to decide to travel. During that time, we crossed some glances, and she pointed with her hand, barely perceptible to me, towards the exit to Avenida Corrientes.
It was midday, there was movement, and the sun increased the temperature several degrees. She went into a bar without looking back at me, but then turned her head and looked at me as if insisting that I follow her, which I did. She entered the bathroom making the same gesture, and I waited for everyone to be distracted so as not to draw attention.
When she entered the bathroom, she was staring at me fixedly. I looked at her, noticing her shirt that extended like a short dress of soft green color, like an ambo mixed with a shirt. Her white legs and fabric shoes. She turned around, carrying a black leather backpack and something hanging down towards her waist, and lifted the back of her skirt. She was showing me her Booty, barely dressed in a white brief with black points and borders also black. A Booty perfect for me, whose brief suggested, giving a mix between reality and imagination that was impressive.
I approached her, didn't dare to touch her, and sat down in front of her Booty. She took my head and pushed it into hers, making me feel the fabric and sexual smells that at that moment I had never felt with so much pleasure before. I moved my head rubbing against her and I felt that smell getting stronger, instinctively provoking me, feeling the humidity and desire more and more. I stopped, she didn't move at all, and pulled out my penis which was already begging for pleasure. As soon as I touched her skin with my penis, I sank it into her Booty, like resting my head on her anus with the underwear in between, and started to masturbate. With each movement, my penis pressed harder against her, she was already red-faced and had a fine sheen of sweat visible on her face between her hair which was now disheveled. Then I finished, and did it like few times before, enjoying every time a jet of semen came out of me and stayed in her, in her Booty, in her underwear. My legs were trembling and I couldn't react much more when I saw her adjust her clothes without cleaning up and leave.
When the subway arrived, I didn't think about anything else but getting on the same car as she, but my surprise was great when I saw this girl not getting on any train. She stayed standing, like waiting for a special train that she would finally get on. I sat down, looking at her, waiting for her to decide to travel. During that time, we crossed some glances, and she pointed with her hand, barely perceptible to me, towards the exit to Avenida Corrientes.
It was midday, there was movement, and the sun increased the temperature several degrees. She went into a bar without looking back at me, but then turned her head and looked at me as if insisting that I follow her, which I did. She entered the bathroom making the same gesture, and I waited for everyone to be distracted so as not to draw attention.
When she entered the bathroom, she was staring at me fixedly. I looked at her, noticing her shirt that extended like a short dress of soft green color, like an ambo mixed with a shirt. Her white legs and fabric shoes. She turned around, carrying a black leather backpack and something hanging down towards her waist, and lifted the back of her skirt. She was showing me her Booty, barely dressed in a white brief with black points and borders also black. A Booty perfect for me, whose brief suggested, giving a mix between reality and imagination that was impressive.
I approached her, didn't dare to touch her, and sat down in front of her Booty. She took my head and pushed it into hers, making me feel the fabric and sexual smells that at that moment I had never felt with so much pleasure before. I moved my head rubbing against her and I felt that smell getting stronger, instinctively provoking me, feeling the humidity and desire more and more. I stopped, she didn't move at all, and pulled out my penis which was already begging for pleasure. As soon as I touched her skin with my penis, I sank it into her Booty, like resting my head on her anus with the underwear in between, and started to masturbate. With each movement, my penis pressed harder against her, she was already red-faced and had a fine sheen of sweat visible on her face between her hair which was now disheveled. Then I finished, and did it like few times before, enjoying every time a jet of semen came out of me and stayed in her, in her Booty, in her underwear. My legs were trembling and I couldn't react much more when I saw her adjust her clothes without cleaning up and leave.
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