It's been a couple of years since I didn't know anything about my friend Marianela, we were very close for a time, she was already 40 and I was 55, and in our years of friendship I never could have sex with her. I always felt a bit out of place with her, as being very beautiful, she would choose her partners, and I never classified, although she knew that I had a desire for her.
I called her and we agreed to meet at a café after so much time. She arrived beautiful as always, not dyeing her hair, so her face looks a bit aged but beautiful, thin, with paradisical but small breasts, wearing a short dress with high boots. Marianela was a model, I insist, an older woman but beautiful. Both of us got excited remembering old times. She told me about her lovers, I told her about mine and little by little we started entering into intimacy. I told her that I had two girlfriends and my sexual life was quite complete. She, on the other hand, didn't have a partner, nor a boyfriend, nor anyone. She had separated, lived alone and her children lived with their father. Her work at a market consulting firm paid very poorly and barely allowed her to make it until the end of the month. But while she was talking I was enjoying her perfect legs and small breasts. The truth is that she was going through a very bad period and I on the contrary had a good salary, lovers and a good living. After two hours of chatting, we were already talking about sex. At the end of the pleasant conversation, summarizing her poor state, my conclusion was that women would always have money if they accepted having sex. She interpreted it as an offer and although it wasn't what I meant to say, I advanced until telling her that she would earn good money with the body she has. Friend, I said, do you think men don't fantasize imagining our penis in your mouth? She told me it was gross, but then almost like playing she asked How much would you pay to be with me for an hour? I replied 100 dollars. She laughed and said it's little. I responded that she is 40 years old and that affects the value. From market. We kept laughing and changed the subject until we said our goodbyes. On my way back home I was thinking about how nice it would be to have a depraved screw with her, but oh well, dreaming doesn't cost anything I told myself.
The following Monday I receive a WhatsApp from her. She invites me for a coffee and says she wants to talk to me. I go faster than fast, I wanted to suspect that this call had something to do with sex, but it was so many times in the past when I imagined that, that I didn't want to get frustrated again. It would surely be about lending her money or giving her a reference for a new job. She got straight to the point, José, she said, I'm bankrupt, I don't have money even to pay my water bill, not to mention the light, and in fact they've already cut off my gas. Oh friend, I said, can I lend you something to get out of this jam. She laughed looking at me with tears in her eyes. You haven't understood a thing, silly, I'm selling myself for $100 an hour.
I was left speechless. Seeing her beautiful and so cheap gave me a bit of pity. But honestly, I was dying to screw her. Do you want to go now? I asked. It'll have to be a hotel since my girlfriend will come to my house soon, I said. Her short dress showed off her legs, her thin blouse exhibited her small breasts. I didn't know if I'd stop when I was naked with my friend. But I had to try it. In the car I put my hand on her, she was soft and had a red pubic hair that ran along her thighs. I imagined her red pussy too, we arrived at the hotel. I tried to kiss her but she didn't let me. I admit I was nervous, touched her legs, delicious, thin but well-made. I got up and reached her pussy, my cock shot off, but she was dry. I laid her down, took off her clothes slowly, her small breasts with erect nipples were just like I imagined; a yummy blonde hair greeted me at the entrance of her use the word: pussy. I put on a condom and lubricant, undressed myself, got on top of her, kissed her legs and screwed her.
All without saying a single word. It was technical sex, 25 minutes until I came. Her Her vagina was narrow, but her prominent lips and long clitoris were poking out of it. I shot my load and felt happy, but the sex was somewhat rough. I paid and while we were getting dressed, I asked if she wanted more sex next week.
We got together again and this time she sat on me while I was inside her, embracing each other so she could bite my nipples as I entered. This time it was tastier, and I liked that she bit my ear while I was entering her with my cock. She reacted better, saying You have good cock, I never would have imagined you were XL size, it's been a long time since I've tried a big one. She said in one of the few dialogues we had while we were moving to climax.
The third time I tried to fuck her ass. She told me, I charge 20 more dollars if you want to enter from the narrow side, and I accepted. While she was sitting down, I was putting my cock into her ass, it was exquisite to hear her moans and whimpers as I entered. We ended the session with a 69 and I came in her mouth. She spat with disgust, saying If you want me to swallow, it'll cost you 20 more dollars. In the end, I spent over 150 dollars on sex that month, and Marianela was very happy with me because she was making an extra income. Little by little, she got out of debt and became my cheap slut until today.
I called her and we agreed to meet at a café after so much time. She arrived beautiful as always, not dyeing her hair, so her face looks a bit aged but beautiful, thin, with paradisical but small breasts, wearing a short dress with high boots. Marianela was a model, I insist, an older woman but beautiful. Both of us got excited remembering old times. She told me about her lovers, I told her about mine and little by little we started entering into intimacy. I told her that I had two girlfriends and my sexual life was quite complete. She, on the other hand, didn't have a partner, nor a boyfriend, nor anyone. She had separated, lived alone and her children lived with their father. Her work at a market consulting firm paid very poorly and barely allowed her to make it until the end of the month. But while she was talking I was enjoying her perfect legs and small breasts. The truth is that she was going through a very bad period and I on the contrary had a good salary, lovers and a good living. After two hours of chatting, we were already talking about sex. At the end of the pleasant conversation, summarizing her poor state, my conclusion was that women would always have money if they accepted having sex. She interpreted it as an offer and although it wasn't what I meant to say, I advanced until telling her that she would earn good money with the body she has. Friend, I said, do you think men don't fantasize imagining our penis in your mouth? She told me it was gross, but then almost like playing she asked How much would you pay to be with me for an hour? I replied 100 dollars. She laughed and said it's little. I responded that she is 40 years old and that affects the value. From market. We kept laughing and changed the subject until we said our goodbyes. On my way back home I was thinking about how nice it would be to have a depraved screw with her, but oh well, dreaming doesn't cost anything I told myself.
The following Monday I receive a WhatsApp from her. She invites me for a coffee and says she wants to talk to me. I go faster than fast, I wanted to suspect that this call had something to do with sex, but it was so many times in the past when I imagined that, that I didn't want to get frustrated again. It would surely be about lending her money or giving her a reference for a new job. She got straight to the point, José, she said, I'm bankrupt, I don't have money even to pay my water bill, not to mention the light, and in fact they've already cut off my gas. Oh friend, I said, can I lend you something to get out of this jam. She laughed looking at me with tears in her eyes. You haven't understood a thing, silly, I'm selling myself for $100 an hour.
I was left speechless. Seeing her beautiful and so cheap gave me a bit of pity. But honestly, I was dying to screw her. Do you want to go now? I asked. It'll have to be a hotel since my girlfriend will come to my house soon, I said. Her short dress showed off her legs, her thin blouse exhibited her small breasts. I didn't know if I'd stop when I was naked with my friend. But I had to try it. In the car I put my hand on her, she was soft and had a red pubic hair that ran along her thighs. I imagined her red pussy too, we arrived at the hotel. I tried to kiss her but she didn't let me. I admit I was nervous, touched her legs, delicious, thin but well-made. I got up and reached her pussy, my cock shot off, but she was dry. I laid her down, took off her clothes slowly, her small breasts with erect nipples were just like I imagined; a yummy blonde hair greeted me at the entrance of her use the word: pussy. I put on a condom and lubricant, undressed myself, got on top of her, kissed her legs and screwed her.
All without saying a single word. It was technical sex, 25 minutes until I came. Her Her vagina was narrow, but her prominent lips and long clitoris were poking out of it. I shot my load and felt happy, but the sex was somewhat rough. I paid and while we were getting dressed, I asked if she wanted more sex next week.
We got together again and this time she sat on me while I was inside her, embracing each other so she could bite my nipples as I entered. This time it was tastier, and I liked that she bit my ear while I was entering her with my cock. She reacted better, saying You have good cock, I never would have imagined you were XL size, it's been a long time since I've tried a big one. She said in one of the few dialogues we had while we were moving to climax.
The third time I tried to fuck her ass. She told me, I charge 20 more dollars if you want to enter from the narrow side, and I accepted. While she was sitting down, I was putting my cock into her ass, it was exquisite to hear her moans and whimpers as I entered. We ended the session with a 69 and I came in her mouth. She spat with disgust, saying If you want me to swallow, it'll cost you 20 more dollars. In the end, I spent over 150 dollars on sex that month, and Marianela was very happy with me because she was making an extra income. Little by little, she got out of debt and became my cheap slut until today.
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