Hello how are you... I hope you read my previous stories to understand what was happening in my life... like I was born in Chaco, in the countryside near a place that I won't name... everything that happens there and everything I lived is real... even though sometimes things don't remember or recall them late and tell them in another order... but everything I've lived is true...Like I said, there are strange customs or things for the rest but nothing is rare there... girls have relationships and have children with cousins... with uncles... with brothers and with fathers... and that's like normal... it's not seen as bad... girls always go to the parador on the route to wait for the trucks to prostitute themselves... just like I did when I needed money...
And it's all real and true... and I say so because of what people always ask me in messages...
I already told you that my first time was with my two brothers by the river at night... my brother from my mother's side and my brother from my father's side... with my brother from my mother's side, we had relationships many times because we lived together... sex every day for a long time... also with my father who didn't live there... but I went to live with him later when he separated and I was his wife for quite some time... he taught me to prostitute with his friends and then I started doing it on my own...
I got pregnant and my mom took me to a woman who helped me abort... after that, my mom abandoned us and came to Buenos Aires... sexy having sex with several men including my father and my brother... and I got pregnant again...
When I decided to stay with my brother and have the baby... I lost it... that caused many things to change... my brother came to Buenos Aires with my mom, I stayed with my dad but later I came to Buenos Aires too... without knowing or knowing anyone... I came with the man who has a sick son with deformities and paid me well for having sex with them... I met the notary who told me She brought a friend's apartment in Spain to a department that lives in... and here I was... I told this man a lot about myself, thinking he would be my future husband, but the guy is married and since I told him so much, it seems he got scared and started seeing me less... He would come only 2 or 3 times for a while, making excuses about his work, and then look for sex and leave... He even started using condoms since I told him my desire to have children... It didn't matter that he was over 30 years older than me... I wanted him and felt good with him, but the affection I took went away... because he changed... I would spend my savings on things and didn't have a job... At least in the apartment it was nice and cozy... On the second floor of a building... Days and weeks passed by... The lady who helped me find an apartment for my mom and whom I always called from Chaco... died. She was old... One day, I called and her daughter answered, and it hurt me a lot... but she was over 70, I think... There was a computer in the apartment... I started using it little by little... When I got bored with my phone... One day, the notary came, we had empanadas he brought, and told me to leave because an albañil was going to do some work... They were going to change things in the bathroom... Toilet and those things and some pipes. I asked him if I didn't have anywhere to go, that I couldn't find anyone who could tell me where my mom was... But he said no, I wouldn't be able to use the bathroom either, and besides, the albañil needed to work... His friend from Spain had asked for it... So we agreed that I would stay out of the way while the man worked, and then see what I would do without a bathroom... At least I had a roof over my head... Little by little, I left with the computer, researching pages... Since the neighbor in front of me passed her Internet password to my phone and put it on the computer... So I could watch videos and read things from Google... And one morning, I was sleeping because I stayed up late with the computer, and someone knocked on the door... I went to open it and it was the man who came to see the bathroom... I felt super uncomfortable... I opened the door and he stood there staring at me from head to toe. He told me he was coming to modify the bathroom, that they wanted to take measurements first, and there was another guy younger than him... The type was a skinny guy with paint-stained clothes and a hat. The other dude also had stained clothes and a hat. They were looking at me a lot. I told them to come in and showed them the bathroom. Then I went back to my room... I stood in front of a large mirror, looking at myself... And yes. It was obvious they would be staring at me like that... More so, I knew they were talking about me in the bathroom... I heard them saying something... I got up from bed like this, wearing a long white t-shirt a little below my booty... and I looked at myself in the mirror... And yes, my breasts were noticeable and my nipples were but not very... It was a big sleep shirt that I wore to sleep... all disheveled me. I suppose both of them went crazy... But no way... I liked feeling like men get turned on by me... I felt pretty... So I went back to the bathroom door again... I leaned against the frame, intentionally pushing out my breasts with my chest and asked if they needed anything... They were crouched down on the floor and looked at me and told me no. Thanks. And I stayed there for a minute and then went to the kitchen... alone with that shirt... I made myself a cooked mate and sat down in the armchair with some crackers... Later, they appeared and told me they had taken the measurements... that I needed to come back in the afternoon to take out the toilet... to tile... and start breaking it up. I said okay, I'll be there. What a moment... I think that man was really nervous when he talked to me... I was dying laughing by myself afterwards... And the dude was his son because he told him let's go, son... I got pages on the internet to meet people... they were good... I uploaded a photo of myself looking more beautiful... In the afternoon, after eating empanadas that I bought the day before... I knew they would be coming to work so I already changed... I put on a short... a nice blouse... and I painted my lips and made up... perfumed myself and stayed at the computer. But nobody came... The next day, very early in the morning, sleeping... someone knocked on the door... I was like that with just my t-shirt on and there was only one man... he brought a new toilet... and all the other things were new too... it was spectacular... he left them there and took away the old ones... he said he would leave the toilet until the last so as not to leave me without one... and he started working... breaking tiles off the wall... I was annoyed by the noise... I didn't change... kept on with my long t-shirt that showed off my breasts and the poor guy got nervous when I talked to him... I laughed alone afterwards... to avoid the noise, I offered him coffee... he accepted... came into the kitchen and I was all sexy in my t-shirt and noticed several times that he looked at my breasts discreetly... and I told him I didn't feel like getting dressed... if he would do me a favor and go to the bakery on the next block to get some invoices... I wanted to give him the money but he refused and went away... came back and we sat down there to have coffee and chat... just small talk... I asked him things about myself and told him very little... but I wondered if I had a boyfriend or partner... I told him no, I was alone in Buenos Aires... he said it was rare for such a beautiful woman to be single... he told me he had three sons... the one who came yesterday went to school today but always helped when he could... he would come back at 3 pm... later on, I got ready better... apart from when he left, I changed to go buy something. I met a guy online... we were writing each other for a few days and he said he was coming to my apartment Saturday night to have something to drink and chat... and it seemed nice and I told him yes... gave him the address, two houses further down... just in case... told him to let me know before he came... It had been four days since the builder had started coming and while we were having breakfast together every morning, he would say stronger things... I laughed... he told me I was bad for wearing that sweater... I laughed a lot at how he said it... and that morning... he got up, said he would keep working... came over where I was sitting with my cup of coffee and kissed me... and we started kissing... and I left my cup and we were kissing very tasty... I liked it... and he told me like 2 or 3 times that he was going to keep working but didn't leave... sat down in the chair next to me and kissed me very nicely... made me warm... kissed my neck and told me I was very yummy... licked my neck and I liked it... and he wanted to take off my sweater, so I grabbed it and took it off, leaving my tits for him... how nice he sucked on them... hasn't felt that way in a long time... sucked all my nipples and my areolas... told me the whole time I was really good and couldn't wait anymore... we went to bed... he laid me down... took off his stained pants, his socks, and his shirt... took off my thong, which was already wet... got on top of me, kissing me... and it was all so nice... the guy wasn't nice-looking... was big for me, apart from being a little skinny... but how he behaved... had a long, curved cock and fine... started penetrating me and I went crazy over that curve... what beautiful sex we were having... killed each other in bed... he was taking me beautifully... made me have an orgasm while I was on my back, which didn't happen to me often... made me have that orgasm by God... and a little later felt the warm semen inside me... It was all so nice... we kept kissing... and he told me I should keep working... I said yes... and he got dressed... I stayed there on my back with no clothes on, showing him my use the word: pussy, which was leaking semen while he was getting dressed... he told me he wanted another one, so I laughed and he undressed again and came back up to me... kissed me... just put his cock in and started taking me... made me spin around and put his ass on top of me and took me through my use the word: pussy... felt it was nice... cock curve enter and exit until I finished... it was beautiful that sex.... many kisses... he left to work and I stayed there and fell asleep like that without clothes, face down.... when I woke up, he was still there, caressing my back and giving me kisses on the back... he told me it was late and he had to go... he was caressing my Booty... said he would come back later with his son... and I told him to do it one more time... like that... and he didn't hesitate... he took off his pants and went up... it cost a little but once he entered his tip in me, he got hard again and caught me again... he told me he would catch me every morning if I wanted... and I said yes... total, I have no one... I finished again and he left.... he was hiding with his son... but in the morning, it was sex first... and then while he worked, I prepared breakfast... how lovely it was every morning... I would leave without a key so he could enter early and get into bed... and there I would wake up with kisses or sucking my tits... I only slept in thong so it would be more lovely... so many times I woke up and the builder was already lost in my tits... sex of all kinds... I started to climb on top and catch him... and we started having anal sex... he had me put myself in 4 and liked it better, seems like he made me do anal... until I spent more time catching myself by my Booty than my pussy... I liked it more when he did it to my pussy... how lovely it was to have sex every morning and sometimes at mid-morning... I would prepare a tasty breakfast to feed him well... poor guy was going to get thinner making love to me so many times... apart from not knowing what he did with his wife... because he was married... sometimes he came very early... at 5 am, he would come sometimes to sleep with me for a bit and wake up together... the writer came once a week at night or sometimes twice... and also wanted sex... I didn't have interest in the writer but did it for the apartment.
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