Marlene didn't come back with this masseur... she was embarrassed, so she looked for another one, but got the same result...
She was looking for strong men, vigorous, well-built... they had to be her age or a little younger, but not an older man... she thought an older man would be easy. All her masseurs were younger than her, maybe the oldest was around 30 and none of them made a move on her... maybe they thought the same as she did and didn't want someone older?
Marlene knew clubs where she could find easy sex, something for one night, but these places are frequented by women in their 60s, ugly men, people with low social status and economic problems... and those weren't places for her... but neither did she have experience with prostitutes, never heard of a prestigious site for women... and that really didn't excite her much because she wanted a secret romance, an adventure, something hidden and safe, a romance without obligations, something with adrenaline, and paying for sex wasn't something so exciting... although she was already considering it, just out of curiosity...
She was even afraid to search the internet for information about it, didn't know how to talk about it with her friends, what they would think... every night she went to bed thinking about how to bring up the topic without being forward or giving hints...
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One day she went out partying with her friends and noticed one of them flirting with the waiter and he was responding... the others didn't notice... Marlene took advantage of the moment to get some information:
- hey! you're married! what are you doing?
- what did I do? just gave him a look...
- but you're married! how dare you?
- what's wrong with Marlene?? everyone does it... don't come at me like you're a saint
Marlene was left speechless and felt singled out, as if her friend knew her intentions... but of course, it was just the guilt of conscience that singled her out... She returned to fill with courage and security - I didn't say I'm a saint, I'm asking you how you dare -
Another friend intervened: - Oh come on Marlene, let it pass... she won't get fucked, or will she? xD -
Everyone laughed except Marlene... and they continued the conversation, talking about guys, with whom they had slept before marriage, if any had been unfaithful, and so on... The topic of pornography also came up, some recorded themselves having sex with their husband and then deleted the videos, and things like that... Marlene was alarmed but absorbing it all like a sponge. Her plan had worked -
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After that night, Marlene was stunned because she realized how easy it was to access porn and suddenly thought about her son... so she contacted her internet provider to install what was necessary and be able to control everything they saw at home... As soon as the system was working, she realized the obvious: her son was a consumer of porn, but Marlene didn't know what to do, scold him? Prohibit it? Scold him? Advise him?... She thought that having installed this was a bad idea because now she knew what was happening but also didn't know how to act... It was better not knowing anything before -
But this had a secondary effect: she had the addresses of porn pages at her fingertips -
Marlene was clever and contacted her internet provider again, telling them that in her program she saw the addresses of visited pages but on her son's web browser there was no record of anything... Maybe the people on the other end of the phone were laughing at her, but they introduced her to the wonder of deleting the browsing history or something better: incognito mode!
She tested it and they were right, you couldn't know what sites he visited... which led her to the idea of getting into a porn site for the first time. She already had everything: addresses and how not to be discovered. And so she did, one night locked in her room - began to see things she hadn't seen before. She felt like a pubescent girl masturbating in front of her PC, lying in bed...
Every evening when she was alone, she would take advantage to watch porn, read erotic stories... a new world opened up for Marlene and her crisis began to calm down...
Three years later, she was an expert on porn; her existential problem had disappeared... now everything was resolved with a good glass of wine, a good video or hot story, and then she'd go to bed... whether her husband was home or not, that no longer bothered her, nor did it matter if her kids were at home or not... she had changed her perspective a bit... however, she considered she was watching too much porn and it was time to put the brakes on...
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Her daughter had already grown up (but still wasn't old enough to get her driver's license), it seemed like she would be a very beautiful woman, well, she already was and her son's best friend, who was two years older than her, started visiting her very often... this didn't please Marlene much; she had heard stories about this boy, everyone in the salon admired him because he said he'd had girlfriends and slept with a couple of them... and she didn't want her daughter to be just another one...
On one of these visits, Marlene confronted him face-to-face, taking advantage that her daughter was bathing... the boy almost soiled his pants from fear and confessed the truth: he'd never had a girlfriend, never kissed a girl, it was all lies but his friends liked hearing his stories... Marlene kept asking and he confessed that they were his older brothers' stories, he listened to them and then repeated them... she thought he was telling the truth and left him alone...
Apparently, they weren't even boyfriend and girlfriend yet... Marlene knew her daughter was in love with him, but it seemed very strange to her that they weren't a couple... the boy was really a virgin for not noticing his daughter wanted him... Marlene obviously wasn't getting involved in that topic... she just let them keep going...
As the weeks went by, she noticed the boy always wore a hat, regardless of the hour or weather, he always had a hat when he went home... she noticed because she saw him twice on the street and he didn't have the blessed hat... Marlene was very detail-oriented and that caught her attention, something must be hiding...
On his next visit, the boy brought his hat as usual, Marlene was very attentive following his gaze using every mirror, every reflection of the windows, glass... something was trying to hide this little boy...
Marlene's surprise was that this kid was following her with his gaze and using the hat to hide his eyes!
In a very sneaky way, he would look at her breasts and ass... Marlene wasn't too sure about what she had discovered, but she had to try something... she went to her room and changed her blouse for a more revealing one and returned to the living room where the boy was with his son... she approached them and deliberately dropped something, when she bent down to pick it up, she saw through the TV reflection that he was definitely looking at her tits...
Marlene felt a heat rise from her pussy to her throat... she went straight to the kitchen to get some water and slap herself. She was scolding herself... what's going on? This is a boy of your son's age! Marlene tried to put distance between herself and the boy, but it was impossible, he kept following her everywhere and hiding behind his hat...
Days passed and nothing changed in the boy's behavior. Marlene had gotten used to it and told herself that no one was harmed if this little boy jerked off thinking about her... sometimes she would dress provocatively, but nothing out of the ordinary, just a short skirt, clingy blouses, and the kid would be hypnotized...
One day she came home from work, around 3 pm, supposed to be nobody at home, and when she entered, she gave Marlene thought that the boy's shoes were there... everything was silent, and her adult woman instinct made her think of her daughter!! She ran immediately to her room, but it was empty, searched all rooms and didn't find anything... went to the garden and neither... was screaming but nobody appeared... that was very strange... he had to be in the house, his shoes were there... remembered she had forgotten a room: her son's... went up immediately and there was the kid alone lying on the bed playing PlayStation with headphones covering his whole head...
Marlene felt relief...
Asked about her sons and told him that her son had gone to look for a controller at another friend's house, he had gone by bike and would be late, and didn't know where the girl was...
She asked about the game, nothing interesting, it was Need for Speed... he invited her to play and she accepted. She sat down beside him on the bed and he explained everything to her. She drove very badly, but he motivated her and she laughed...
Very quickly noticed that he was looking at her sideways, so much that she didn't even notice how bad she was driving and responded with things like yes, yes, you're doing well... She paused and told him she was going to change, had work clothes and wanted to get comfortable. She went to the bathroom and left the door half-open with all intention, took off her clothes except for the thong and started tidying up, moving clothes from here to there... and the little guy didn't take long to start spying on her...
When she noticed it, she ignored him and felt like she was filming a movie: cameras don't exist, you're the one and the role, the character... went back and forth, bent down... finally stopped in front of the mirror and started holding her breasts, massaging them a bit... then turned around and looked at her backside, squeezing and letting her buttocks fall... turned back to face him and passed her fingers over the edge of the thong, with the intention to lower it... Marlene thought it would be too much so he took his short dress and put it on... the guy ran out of the room again to the bedroom
She entered and he was agitated, but didn't make any comment. She also got into bed next to the young man and it was her turn to play. She lifted her left leg and the dress fell a little, revealing her thigh.
The young guy was crazy with such a woman beside him... his heart was going to burst, but he didn't know what to do, wasn't even thinking, couldn't even imagine taking her or touching her, simply was excited like never before, trying to adjust the position because the erection already hurt, and he had a sports short that didn't cover anything...
Marlene moved her leg and her dress kept falling a little more... she also didn't know what to do, never having been in that situation, only letting herself be carried away by her instinct... and it was treacherous:
She adjusted better on the bed, making contact with the bodies... he reacted immediately, moving closer to her, as if they both knew what they were doing, but nobody said anything, nobody did anything explicit
Just below the TV there was a vitrine, they saw themselves reflected there and Marlene slowly opened her legs so he could look at her... he was breathing very quickly, almost hyperventilating... She paused the game, but didn't know what to say, what to do, and nothing happened, he didn't react in any way... Marlene's head was spinning and Felix didn't want to ruin the moment
...
Su action was giving her a small kiss on the head and he looked at her immediately with a smile... she told him he didn't need the hat and took it off... he was hard and sweating cold.
Marlene leaned back onto his left arm and turned sideways, making conversation:
- Felix, I'm going to ask you another question...
- Yes, of course (with fear)
- Do you really never kiss a girl?
- (Shook her head)
- Eehhmm do you want to try? No I know, do you want to learn? - (nodded with his head) - Do you want me to kiss you? - (assembled again, losing breath) Marlene started with a thrust, neither of them closed their eyes, he almost couldn't breathe. She wanted to separate to moisten her lips, but he didn't let go of her so she started kissing him with her tongue and he repeated everything she did... Marlene was getting hot and placed her right thigh over Felix's legs and took his hands to have him caress her... in a matter of seconds Felix shuddered and remained limp after an orgasm that twisted his entire body. He tried to get up quickly, but she stopped him and hugged him... told him nothing bad had happened and let him go to the bathroom... it lasted a good while... she cleaned off her thigh, the room was impregnated with the smell of chlorine for a moment. When he finally came out of the bathroom: - Mrs. Marlene, I think I'll leave (trying to hide his parts behind the door) - Why? (Marlene began to get nervous) - I have to go home - Do you feel ashamed or afraid of me? - I'm not afraid, but I'm sorry - Why? (already a little relieved) - Well, you know... I got messy... I need to clean up well - You can wear my son's clothes if you want and wash your own - If my son comes he'll find out... better I leave Marlene accompanied him to the door, he put on his shoes and before leaving asked if he could kiss her again, she kissed him immediately and told him that if he wanted it to happen again, then no one could know anything, no one... he smiled happily and left like a champion...
She was looking for strong men, vigorous, well-built... they had to be her age or a little younger, but not an older man... she thought an older man would be easy. All her masseurs were younger than her, maybe the oldest was around 30 and none of them made a move on her... maybe they thought the same as she did and didn't want someone older?
Marlene knew clubs where she could find easy sex, something for one night, but these places are frequented by women in their 60s, ugly men, people with low social status and economic problems... and those weren't places for her... but neither did she have experience with prostitutes, never heard of a prestigious site for women... and that really didn't excite her much because she wanted a secret romance, an adventure, something hidden and safe, a romance without obligations, something with adrenaline, and paying for sex wasn't something so exciting... although she was already considering it, just out of curiosity...
She was even afraid to search the internet for information about it, didn't know how to talk about it with her friends, what they would think... every night she went to bed thinking about how to bring up the topic without being forward or giving hints...
---------------------------
One day she went out partying with her friends and noticed one of them flirting with the waiter and he was responding... the others didn't notice... Marlene took advantage of the moment to get some information:
- hey! you're married! what are you doing?
- what did I do? just gave him a look...
- but you're married! how dare you?
- what's wrong with Marlene?? everyone does it... don't come at me like you're a saint
Marlene was left speechless and felt singled out, as if her friend knew her intentions... but of course, it was just the guilt of conscience that singled her out... She returned to fill with courage and security - I didn't say I'm a saint, I'm asking you how you dare -
Another friend intervened: - Oh come on Marlene, let it pass... she won't get fucked, or will she? xD -
Everyone laughed except Marlene... and they continued the conversation, talking about guys, with whom they had slept before marriage, if any had been unfaithful, and so on... The topic of pornography also came up, some recorded themselves having sex with their husband and then deleted the videos, and things like that... Marlene was alarmed but absorbing it all like a sponge. Her plan had worked -
-----------------------------------
After that night, Marlene was stunned because she realized how easy it was to access porn and suddenly thought about her son... so she contacted her internet provider to install what was necessary and be able to control everything they saw at home... As soon as the system was working, she realized the obvious: her son was a consumer of porn, but Marlene didn't know what to do, scold him? Prohibit it? Scold him? Advise him?... She thought that having installed this was a bad idea because now she knew what was happening but also didn't know how to act... It was better not knowing anything before -
But this had a secondary effect: she had the addresses of porn pages at her fingertips -
Marlene was clever and contacted her internet provider again, telling them that in her program she saw the addresses of visited pages but on her son's web browser there was no record of anything... Maybe the people on the other end of the phone were laughing at her, but they introduced her to the wonder of deleting the browsing history or something better: incognito mode!
She tested it and they were right, you couldn't know what sites he visited... which led her to the idea of getting into a porn site for the first time. She already had everything: addresses and how not to be discovered. And so she did, one night locked in her room - began to see things she hadn't seen before. She felt like a pubescent girl masturbating in front of her PC, lying in bed...
Every evening when she was alone, she would take advantage to watch porn, read erotic stories... a new world opened up for Marlene and her crisis began to calm down...
Three years later, she was an expert on porn; her existential problem had disappeared... now everything was resolved with a good glass of wine, a good video or hot story, and then she'd go to bed... whether her husband was home or not, that no longer bothered her, nor did it matter if her kids were at home or not... she had changed her perspective a bit... however, she considered she was watching too much porn and it was time to put the brakes on...
---------------------------------
Her daughter had already grown up (but still wasn't old enough to get her driver's license), it seemed like she would be a very beautiful woman, well, she already was and her son's best friend, who was two years older than her, started visiting her very often... this didn't please Marlene much; she had heard stories about this boy, everyone in the salon admired him because he said he'd had girlfriends and slept with a couple of them... and she didn't want her daughter to be just another one...
On one of these visits, Marlene confronted him face-to-face, taking advantage that her daughter was bathing... the boy almost soiled his pants from fear and confessed the truth: he'd never had a girlfriend, never kissed a girl, it was all lies but his friends liked hearing his stories... Marlene kept asking and he confessed that they were his older brothers' stories, he listened to them and then repeated them... she thought he was telling the truth and left him alone...
Apparently, they weren't even boyfriend and girlfriend yet... Marlene knew her daughter was in love with him, but it seemed very strange to her that they weren't a couple... the boy was really a virgin for not noticing his daughter wanted him... Marlene obviously wasn't getting involved in that topic... she just let them keep going...
As the weeks went by, she noticed the boy always wore a hat, regardless of the hour or weather, he always had a hat when he went home... she noticed because she saw him twice on the street and he didn't have the blessed hat... Marlene was very detail-oriented and that caught her attention, something must be hiding...
On his next visit, the boy brought his hat as usual, Marlene was very attentive following his gaze using every mirror, every reflection of the windows, glass... something was trying to hide this little boy...
Marlene's surprise was that this kid was following her with his gaze and using the hat to hide his eyes!
In a very sneaky way, he would look at her breasts and ass... Marlene wasn't too sure about what she had discovered, but she had to try something... she went to her room and changed her blouse for a more revealing one and returned to the living room where the boy was with his son... she approached them and deliberately dropped something, when she bent down to pick it up, she saw through the TV reflection that he was definitely looking at her tits...
Marlene felt a heat rise from her pussy to her throat... she went straight to the kitchen to get some water and slap herself. She was scolding herself... what's going on? This is a boy of your son's age! Marlene tried to put distance between herself and the boy, but it was impossible, he kept following her everywhere and hiding behind his hat...
Days passed and nothing changed in the boy's behavior. Marlene had gotten used to it and told herself that no one was harmed if this little boy jerked off thinking about her... sometimes she would dress provocatively, but nothing out of the ordinary, just a short skirt, clingy blouses, and the kid would be hypnotized...
One day she came home from work, around 3 pm, supposed to be nobody at home, and when she entered, she gave Marlene thought that the boy's shoes were there... everything was silent, and her adult woman instinct made her think of her daughter!! She ran immediately to her room, but it was empty, searched all rooms and didn't find anything... went to the garden and neither... was screaming but nobody appeared... that was very strange... he had to be in the house, his shoes were there... remembered she had forgotten a room: her son's... went up immediately and there was the kid alone lying on the bed playing PlayStation with headphones covering his whole head...
Marlene felt relief...
Asked about her sons and told him that her son had gone to look for a controller at another friend's house, he had gone by bike and would be late, and didn't know where the girl was...
She asked about the game, nothing interesting, it was Need for Speed... he invited her to play and she accepted. She sat down beside him on the bed and he explained everything to her. She drove very badly, but he motivated her and she laughed...
Very quickly noticed that he was looking at her sideways, so much that she didn't even notice how bad she was driving and responded with things like yes, yes, you're doing well... She paused and told him she was going to change, had work clothes and wanted to get comfortable. She went to the bathroom and left the door half-open with all intention, took off her clothes except for the thong and started tidying up, moving clothes from here to there... and the little guy didn't take long to start spying on her...
When she noticed it, she ignored him and felt like she was filming a movie: cameras don't exist, you're the one and the role, the character... went back and forth, bent down... finally stopped in front of the mirror and started holding her breasts, massaging them a bit... then turned around and looked at her backside, squeezing and letting her buttocks fall... turned back to face him and passed her fingers over the edge of the thong, with the intention to lower it... Marlene thought it would be too much so he took his short dress and put it on... the guy ran out of the room again to the bedroom
She entered and he was agitated, but didn't make any comment. She also got into bed next to the young man and it was her turn to play. She lifted her left leg and the dress fell a little, revealing her thigh.
The young guy was crazy with such a woman beside him... his heart was going to burst, but he didn't know what to do, wasn't even thinking, couldn't even imagine taking her or touching her, simply was excited like never before, trying to adjust the position because the erection already hurt, and he had a sports short that didn't cover anything...
Marlene moved her leg and her dress kept falling a little more... she also didn't know what to do, never having been in that situation, only letting herself be carried away by her instinct... and it was treacherous:
She adjusted better on the bed, making contact with the bodies... he reacted immediately, moving closer to her, as if they both knew what they were doing, but nobody said anything, nobody did anything explicit
Just below the TV there was a vitrine, they saw themselves reflected there and Marlene slowly opened her legs so he could look at her... he was breathing very quickly, almost hyperventilating... She paused the game, but didn't know what to say, what to do, and nothing happened, he didn't react in any way... Marlene's head was spinning and Felix didn't want to ruin the moment
...
Su action was giving her a small kiss on the head and he looked at her immediately with a smile... she told him he didn't need the hat and took it off... he was hard and sweating cold.
Marlene leaned back onto his left arm and turned sideways, making conversation:
- Felix, I'm going to ask you another question...
- Yes, of course (with fear)
- Do you really never kiss a girl?
- (Shook her head)
- Eehhmm do you want to try? No I know, do you want to learn? - (nodded with his head) - Do you want me to kiss you? - (assembled again, losing breath) Marlene started with a thrust, neither of them closed their eyes, he almost couldn't breathe. She wanted to separate to moisten her lips, but he didn't let go of her so she started kissing him with her tongue and he repeated everything she did... Marlene was getting hot and placed her right thigh over Felix's legs and took his hands to have him caress her... in a matter of seconds Felix shuddered and remained limp after an orgasm that twisted his entire body. He tried to get up quickly, but she stopped him and hugged him... told him nothing bad had happened and let him go to the bathroom... it lasted a good while... she cleaned off her thigh, the room was impregnated with the smell of chlorine for a moment. When he finally came out of the bathroom: - Mrs. Marlene, I think I'll leave (trying to hide his parts behind the door) - Why? (Marlene began to get nervous) - I have to go home - Do you feel ashamed or afraid of me? - I'm not afraid, but I'm sorry - Why? (already a little relieved) - Well, you know... I got messy... I need to clean up well - You can wear my son's clothes if you want and wash your own - If my son comes he'll find out... better I leave Marlene accompanied him to the door, he put on his shoes and before leaving asked if he could kiss her again, she kissed him immediately and told him that if he wanted it to happen again, then no one could know anything, no one... he smiled happily and left like a champion...
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