Everyone is welcome to this brief and charming story.
What I'm going to tell you happened to me several years ago; at that time, I worked in my friend's local and left around 10 pm every night. I'd get on my bike and pedal until I got home where I lived with a chick. It was summer and I always went without a shirt. I'm not an Adonis but I enjoyed good physical shape. Every night when I crossed the Igoyen Avenue, near the cemetery in Morón, I'd see one or more girls working. Very sensual ones showing off all their virtues to attract clients. It was 2018 and that year I had taken to always sneaking away during the last hours of work or smoking a cigarette, the local was closed to the public and there was no risk of getting caught (making a mess) so everything was okay with my friend and owner and I'd leave every night from one of the best jobs I ever had, slightly drunk and flying.
The thing is that every night when I passed by, the chicks would tell me off, obviously my physique pleased them, plus I've been pedaling all my life and always walk strong, so when I'd pass by there, everything was sweaty.
One night when I'm passing by, already for a long time they had tempted me and honestly I had a desire to get with one of those transvestites who were really pretty, a blonde calls me, she was on the sidewalk in front of a house about 20 meters from the avenue that seemed strategically designed, without a fence there was a wall like a pillar of a light meter, with big plants behind which you could hide perfectly.
Not slow or perverted I approach, leave my bike aside and she takes my hand and says, come...and leads me to the corner in question, gives me a kiss and we hug a bit. Then she grabs my booty and...she says: - turn around.
No, I say -turn around you.
No, she says.
In my drunkenness I knew that if I turned around I'd get caught and would break my ass.
So I quickly as we got into the corner we separated and... smiling I would leave the place. Then I realized that just in front of the house where we hid, there was a security checkpoint for an enterprise. I imagine how the boys must have enjoyed seeing the brief duel that had just occurred. In some moment I will give my tiny ass to a transsexual, that's for sure, but she would have to be a very special girl.
What I'm going to tell you happened to me several years ago; at that time, I worked in my friend's local and left around 10 pm every night. I'd get on my bike and pedal until I got home where I lived with a chick. It was summer and I always went without a shirt. I'm not an Adonis but I enjoyed good physical shape. Every night when I crossed the Igoyen Avenue, near the cemetery in Morón, I'd see one or more girls working. Very sensual ones showing off all their virtues to attract clients. It was 2018 and that year I had taken to always sneaking away during the last hours of work or smoking a cigarette, the local was closed to the public and there was no risk of getting caught (making a mess) so everything was okay with my friend and owner and I'd leave every night from one of the best jobs I ever had, slightly drunk and flying.
The thing is that every night when I passed by, the chicks would tell me off, obviously my physique pleased them, plus I've been pedaling all my life and always walk strong, so when I'd pass by there, everything was sweaty.
One night when I'm passing by, already for a long time they had tempted me and honestly I had a desire to get with one of those transvestites who were really pretty, a blonde calls me, she was on the sidewalk in front of a house about 20 meters from the avenue that seemed strategically designed, without a fence there was a wall like a pillar of a light meter, with big plants behind which you could hide perfectly.
Not slow or perverted I approach, leave my bike aside and she takes my hand and says, come...and leads me to the corner in question, gives me a kiss and we hug a bit. Then she grabs my booty and...she says: - turn around.
No, I say -turn around you.
No, she says.
In my drunkenness I knew that if I turned around I'd get caught and would break my ass.
So I quickly as we got into the corner we separated and... smiling I would leave the place. Then I realized that just in front of the house where we hid, there was a security checkpoint for an enterprise. I imagine how the boys must have enjoyed seeing the brief duel that had just occurred. In some moment I will give my tiny ass to a transsexual, that's for sure, but she would have to be a very special girl.
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