I moistened my LIPS lightly, calmly...
I reclined on top of Clara. I could feel her heart pounding between her BREASTS.
He slowly lifted his shirt while noticing how it shuddered.
I smoothly ran my tongue over one of his nipples, then the other. At that moment, all I could think about was sucking.
His breathing was pounding against my lips making me feel JADEAR softly while my groin area was becoming WET rapidly.
It had already dawned and the first rays of sun were shining on the window.
Clara's hand began to lower more and more, entering the short of her pajamas, revealing her depilated PUBIS. I watched her MASTURBATE smoothly with her eyes fixed on nothing. Her moans accelerated at the pace that I was sucking her nipples. After that, almost by magic, she closed her eyes and her breathing began to slow down until she fell asleep.
I woke up in the morning with her breathing against my face and her lips almost brushing mine. After a couple of coffees and without saying a word about what had happened, I went to my house. I lay down on my bed. I still felt her AROMA on my hair and clothes. I sniffed it unconsciously and my hand went down to my zipper to open my jeans. I started touching myself slowly, feeling her smell first under it and then her lips. I was thinking about how she had touched herself the night before and trying to imagine her moisture that had left an imprint on my shorts until I ended up thinking about her orgasm.
I stay totally naked in my bed and try to recover from a night that had left me absolutely stunned. Would I be bisexual, perhaps lesbian? Almost 40 years old and I wasn't able to identify even my own emotions.
Still naked, I head to the living room. A glass of white wine and 'Ride' by Lana Del Rey. I drink without hurry. Without thinking.
The bell rings. I put on a black silk kimono and open the door. Carlos looks at me surprised.
- Don't you invite me to come in? I brought Thai food. Wasn't that what you asked for? - And he looks down at the bag held in one hand.
I smiled pretending I didn't remember our appointment and invited him to come over...
I reclined on top of Clara. I could feel her heart pounding between her BREASTS.
He slowly lifted his shirt while noticing how it shuddered.
I smoothly ran my tongue over one of his nipples, then the other. At that moment, all I could think about was sucking.
His breathing was pounding against my lips making me feel JADEAR softly while my groin area was becoming WET rapidly.
It had already dawned and the first rays of sun were shining on the window.
Clara's hand began to lower more and more, entering the short of her pajamas, revealing her depilated PUBIS. I watched her MASTURBATE smoothly with her eyes fixed on nothing. Her moans accelerated at the pace that I was sucking her nipples. After that, almost by magic, she closed her eyes and her breathing began to slow down until she fell asleep.
I woke up in the morning with her breathing against my face and her lips almost brushing mine. After a couple of coffees and without saying a word about what had happened, I went to my house. I lay down on my bed. I still felt her AROMA on my hair and clothes. I sniffed it unconsciously and my hand went down to my zipper to open my jeans. I started touching myself slowly, feeling her smell first under it and then her lips. I was thinking about how she had touched herself the night before and trying to imagine her moisture that had left an imprint on my shorts until I ended up thinking about her orgasm.
I stay totally naked in my bed and try to recover from a night that had left me absolutely stunned. Would I be bisexual, perhaps lesbian? Almost 40 years old and I wasn't able to identify even my own emotions.
Still naked, I head to the living room. A glass of white wine and 'Ride' by Lana Del Rey. I drink without hurry. Without thinking.
The bell rings. I put on a black silk kimono and open the door. Carlos looks at me surprised.
- Don't you invite me to come in? I brought Thai food. Wasn't that what you asked for? - And he looks down at the bag held in one hand.
I smiled pretending I didn't remember our appointment and invited him to come over...
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