The afternoon I saw her for the first time changed my life. Blonde, clear eyes, very generous breasts, perfect legs, booty not as big as the breasts but well rounded. Only had 2 problems, the age (I was around 13-14 and she was 9 years older) and that she was Tito's wife (our lifelong neighbor, her mom would invite me to have snacks always). Over time, Vero and I established a friendly relationship. I would be around 17 when they opened a nursery in front of their house with her younger sister (as beautiful as she but with curly black hair) since Tito was a gardener and landscaper. I started frequenting the place often to take mates and chat nonsense. Many years later, I found out (late) that Nancy, the little sister, was dead with me.
The years passed, they closed the local, I had my girlfriends, but we would always run into each other on the street and talk like old friends. And something she never knew, from my room I could see most of her backyard, and obviously, every summer it was the main protagonist of my wanks when she would take sunbaths. Until one day I heard them singing Happy Birthday to her, and I went out to the sidewalk, waiting for her to come out. It had been 2 hours since she appeared, and I rushed up to greet her, I was 36 years old (I was about to turn 27) and took advantage of inviting her out, telling her how much I enjoyed being with her, that I passed a great time, and a lot of nice things flattering her. Her response was almost instant, she said Okay, my family needs me, let's go tomorrow, I'll call you at noon to arrange it. In that moment, without thinking and to bid farewell, I subtly took her face and gave her a soft but long kiss and left.
That night and the next morning, fear entered me for having made a mess with Tito's wife. Vero didn't call me at noon, so I calmed down thinking she also regretted it. But things had to happen, and she called me in the afternoon, and we agreed that she would come pick me up from I was supposed to be at 7:00 PM. At that punctual hour, I was standing on the corner of the faculty when I saw her walking towards me. She was a beauty made woman. We greeted each other with a kiss on the cheeks, as if what had happened the day before hadn't passed, and went to a nearby bar. The conversation was so entertaining that we didn't notice it was already 1:00 AM and we were still there, holding hands like a couple about to confirm. We took the collective bus (I couldn't take her home) and after waiting half an hour (already embracing and kissing), I suggested going somewhere intimate. She looked at me as if she didn't know what I was talking about, and a few seconds later she said but just for a little while, it's late. We got on the motorcycle and took her to the only hotel I knew in the area. That little while were 7 hours, where we had sex 6 times (I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't lived it). We caught each other in various positions, looked at ourselves in the mirrors, joked between dust and dust, grabbed my cock as if it was the first time in her life, it was really the dream of a dude. After 9:00 PM, I took her to get a taxi and went for a walk so we wouldn't arrive together.
A few days passed and I hadn't heard from Vero. She had a cell phone, but I didn't (it was 1997 and they weren't as cheap as now). Neither did I see her on the street or in her garden, I was getting a little worried. Until one day she called me at home and asked:
S - Are you okay? What did you tell Tito that morning? You're not lying to me?
V - No, everything's fine, I told him I went to visit a friend...
S - And he believed it?????
V - I suppose so, and if he didn't believe it, screw him.
S - I got scared a little, because I hadn't seen you...
V - Hahaha, I'm in Tucumán, at my parents', I'll be back in a few days.
We kept talking for a while longer and said our goodbyes, promising to meet up again when she returned. A few more days later, when she came back, we agreed that the next time we'd look for each other on the faculty corner, but this time the encounter was super effective, she hugged me and ate my mouth with a The intensity was almost making my legs tremble, with all this in front of any of her companions who might be leaving. And he told me straight out, let's eat something and take me to the hotel. And as every lady should be treated, I didn't make her wait. Already in the room, after two spectacular blowjobs, I asked her about her husband's reaction (or lack thereof) the next morning. She started telling me their story. They had been together since she was 19 and he was 38. The most passionate moment of his was once a month and each time less. By the time I appeared in the story, she had gone nearly 11 years without being touched, almost a virgin again but with some experience. She also told me, with a bit of shame, that on her birthday night, we had two tremendous orgasms remembering the kiss I gave her. This confession moved me so much that I got hard again and we had three more ejaculations. I felt like the man who had deflowered her and turned her into a complete woman. That night we went back early to avoid annoying Tito. We kept going out as boyfriend-girlfriend for several years, seeing each other 3 or 4 times a week until we took some vacation days to the beach...
The years passed, they closed the local, I had my girlfriends, but we would always run into each other on the street and talk like old friends. And something she never knew, from my room I could see most of her backyard, and obviously, every summer it was the main protagonist of my wanks when she would take sunbaths. Until one day I heard them singing Happy Birthday to her, and I went out to the sidewalk, waiting for her to come out. It had been 2 hours since she appeared, and I rushed up to greet her, I was 36 years old (I was about to turn 27) and took advantage of inviting her out, telling her how much I enjoyed being with her, that I passed a great time, and a lot of nice things flattering her. Her response was almost instant, she said Okay, my family needs me, let's go tomorrow, I'll call you at noon to arrange it. In that moment, without thinking and to bid farewell, I subtly took her face and gave her a soft but long kiss and left.
That night and the next morning, fear entered me for having made a mess with Tito's wife. Vero didn't call me at noon, so I calmed down thinking she also regretted it. But things had to happen, and she called me in the afternoon, and we agreed that she would come pick me up from I was supposed to be at 7:00 PM. At that punctual hour, I was standing on the corner of the faculty when I saw her walking towards me. She was a beauty made woman. We greeted each other with a kiss on the cheeks, as if what had happened the day before hadn't passed, and went to a nearby bar. The conversation was so entertaining that we didn't notice it was already 1:00 AM and we were still there, holding hands like a couple about to confirm. We took the collective bus (I couldn't take her home) and after waiting half an hour (already embracing and kissing), I suggested going somewhere intimate. She looked at me as if she didn't know what I was talking about, and a few seconds later she said but just for a little while, it's late. We got on the motorcycle and took her to the only hotel I knew in the area. That little while were 7 hours, where we had sex 6 times (I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't lived it). We caught each other in various positions, looked at ourselves in the mirrors, joked between dust and dust, grabbed my cock as if it was the first time in her life, it was really the dream of a dude. After 9:00 PM, I took her to get a taxi and went for a walk so we wouldn't arrive together.
A few days passed and I hadn't heard from Vero. She had a cell phone, but I didn't (it was 1997 and they weren't as cheap as now). Neither did I see her on the street or in her garden, I was getting a little worried. Until one day she called me at home and asked:
S - Are you okay? What did you tell Tito that morning? You're not lying to me?
V - No, everything's fine, I told him I went to visit a friend...
S - And he believed it?????
V - I suppose so, and if he didn't believe it, screw him.
S - I got scared a little, because I hadn't seen you...
V - Hahaha, I'm in Tucumán, at my parents', I'll be back in a few days.
We kept talking for a while longer and said our goodbyes, promising to meet up again when she returned. A few more days later, when she came back, we agreed that the next time we'd look for each other on the faculty corner, but this time the encounter was super effective, she hugged me and ate my mouth with a The intensity was almost making my legs tremble, with all this in front of any of her companions who might be leaving. And he told me straight out, let's eat something and take me to the hotel. And as every lady should be treated, I didn't make her wait. Already in the room, after two spectacular blowjobs, I asked her about her husband's reaction (or lack thereof) the next morning. She started telling me their story. They had been together since she was 19 and he was 38. The most passionate moment of his was once a month and each time less. By the time I appeared in the story, she had gone nearly 11 years without being touched, almost a virgin again but with some experience. She also told me, with a bit of shame, that on her birthday night, we had two tremendous orgasms remembering the kiss I gave her. This confession moved me so much that I got hard again and we had three more ejaculations. I felt like the man who had deflowered her and turned her into a complete woman. That night we went back early to avoid annoying Tito. We kept going out as boyfriend-girlfriend for several years, seeing each other 3 or 4 times a week until we took some vacation days to the beach...
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