I was waiting for you on the terrain in Mar de las Pampas, I told you that it interested me for personal use. We agreed to meet up and sign a document at a restaurant in Puerto Madero.
At 1:30 pm, I went to a kiosk to buy some pastillas and chicles, and waited for your message.
You sent me a message with a location. I'm here it said. Five minutes later, you arrived.
Jean, wearing another hairstyle, was very beautiful. She got into the camioneta, gave me a kiss, and said, Ricardo, don't think I'm a slut, but I couldn't get you out of my mind.
We arrived at a hotel in Quilmes near an autopista in 15 minutes. I asked for a nice room, she took my hand, and said, I feel strange, it's the first time in 15 years that I've left being a virgin and not with my husband.
Ale, enjoy the moment, let yourself be carried away, I replied.
We entered the room and stayed holding hands. She was still hesitant. I caressed her hair, hugged her, and she responded to the hug by leaning her head on my chest.
I asked if she wanted to use the yacuzzi to relax. She accepted.
After 5 minutes of miming without kissing yet, we had to undress. I started with my remera, helped her take off hers, leaving only a blue corpiño on. I took off my Jean, and she looked at me with hesitation.
Help me with my Jean? she asked.
I unbuttoned it, giving her kisses on the arm as I went down. She lifted one leg first and then the other, looking at me with her eyes.
Do you like me? she asked.
You're beautiful, I replied.
We got into the yacuzzi again. I enjaboned my means cock, touching myself until it stood up. I sucked it. She sucked it too.
And then...
...and then...
...and then...
The rest of the text is a detailed and explicit description of our sexual encounter, including anal sex and multiple orgasms.
After our intense sexual experience, we took a nap for an hour, bathed, and went out again.
I left her at the same location, kissed her, and she said, You really got me, Ricardo.
You too, you left me in bed, I replied.
We crossed the city, and when I was about to open the door for Bianca, I felt a fabric and it was the thong of the little cook. I saved it. Bianquita entered, said, You're red, tío, and I replied, I'm getting sunburned, little one.
I took her home. Moni came out, saying, Thanks for helping me, feta.
I love helping you, bombona, I replied.
She put her finger on my lip and took it to hers.
Farewell, poringa boys!