I felt his gaze since the first classes and how he would try to sit next to mine. I attended from 7:30 to 9 am in the morning, my husband went to work at 10 am, and I had to take care of my baby, so I didn't accept the coffee invitation one morning. I felt like he was starting to distance himself, maybe he felt rejected, and since I was really craving it, I started to approach him. When I got the chance, I explained my schedule as a mom who still breastfed her son (I breastfed Ezequiel until he was 18 months old) and that's why I hadn't accepted the coffee invitation, which we could surely take later after saying so, I realized how he had given me away, tried to correct it, but it was already said. Single guy in his thirties, chronic student, responsible for the family business, concession of restaurants and bars in ministries and official divisions, wearing expensive clothes, imported car, undoubtedly the business was doing very well. He studied to give joy to his widowed mother, with whom he lived. He was the only son. The first exam was approaching, so we started scheduling meetings to organize ourselves with notes and complete the classes we had missed, that exam period gave me freedom as far as schedules were concerned, my life didn't revolve around schedules, my husband assumed the role of housewife, The first meeting was at 7:30 pm in a bar opposite the faculty, I was the last to arrive, sorted out my notes, photocopied the missing ones, and in an instant when we were alone in the library, he insisted again with the coffee invitation, this time I accepted, my husband knew I would be at the faculty and had no return schedule. As they left one by one until we were alone, we went to a coastal area in his car, took our coffee, and talked about general topics, including the theme of friendship between men and women and things like that. I got home, and when saying goodbye, he hinted at expecting more from our friendship, I responded with a sly smile and without saying a word, closed it. door of the car and walk to the door of the house where I just turned around to say goodbye and threw a kiss with my hand. The partial arrives, which would be a Tuesday, we meet some classmates at the library on Saturday morning at 10 am, by 5 pm we're tired and stop studying. Ariel offered to take me home, I thought the cards were stacked against me but I was really tired and didn't have time, he had a mother's commitment so I just went home. When saying goodbye, he suggested staying in touch if I had any doubts about the material, asked me to call him at his house if I had time on Sunday. All night thinking what to do, I reviewed again and felt prepared for the partial, so why not call him and see what happens? I called him, we agreed to meet at 1 pm, I was supposed to have lunch with my in-laws who would be happy to see their grandson, but under the pretext of the partial, certain rituals could be skipped. I went looking for where he told me to and invited me to a barbecue on Ricchieri Street. After eating, he invited me to walk through a very wooded park, we passed by a hockey field, and he was leading me to an empty lot when we were far away and alone, I grabbed his waist with my gaze scrutinizing if I could kiss him, he came closer and kissed me, received the first kiss and corresponded on the third, started scratching against a tree, felt his cock growing, undid three buttons of my shirt, looked at my tits, there was a bench made of logs nearby, he sat down looking at me from head to toe, told me I was a beautiful woman, continued kissing and caressing my body. He was fondling me for a good while until he offered to go to a place where we could be quiet, nodded with my head, stopped, shook off the grass from my clothes, did the same, hugged me tightly and took me to the car heading towards a hotel. We showered and met again in bed. I understood that it was an experienced lover, a bachelor, a charmer, and with wallet attributes that potentiated his experience. He put his cock between my tits, with his hands squeezing my nipples as if he were masturbating with them, sliding it towards my mouth, and when I supported it against my lips, I started licking it. After several minutes, he got up, put on the condom, and then started screwing me. I was worried because my husband had never made me come in that position before, but Ari moved differently and with each minute I became hooked to his Booty, took his rhythm, and feeling well screwed, he made me cum. Minutes later, he finished. I went to the bathroom, and while I was washing up, I wondered if I wanted something to drink, and I answered yes, I was thirsty, when I came out, they knocked, bringing sodas, and he made me go get the tray and apart from the drinks, there was a box of condoms, he approached to help me, took the box, and said with all naturalness, there was only one left, so I asked for a new box. The soda gave me a chill, I was in my underwear and bra, he realized it and invited me to get under the blanket while he searched for the quilt inside a small pillow. He lay down beside me, started sucking me, caressing me, and touching all of me, after a while, with his legs and quilt, I made a nest, and he asked me to come down and suck him, I felt like it was growing and hardening in my mouth. When I felt it stop, I took off my underwear, got on top of him, it was my turn to screw him, and that's what I did when I felt him cum, he rolled over the bed and held me until I was filled with cum. When I came out of the trance, I felt his semen running between my legs, what horror!!!!! He hadn't taken care, he had flooded me with his orgasm. We were two weeks cutting nails. Luckily, the vaccine didn't take hold. Ah, I passed the partial with 7 and Ariel with 5.
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