Problemas en el trabajo III.

I had this story in my head for a while, partly inspired by reality. If you haven't read the previous ones here they are. Thanks.http://m.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3180489/Problemas-en-el-trabajo-I.html
http://m.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3180491/Problemas-en-el-trabajo-II.htmlWork Problems III. An unwanted call cut off my inspiration. It was him, who wanted to see her. Dinner had been canceled. Old jerk -I thought-. He bid me farewell with a tender kiss on my cheek. I smiled thinking that surely he would kiss me with the same mouth. That beautiful mouth of his, where my penis had been. I left work dissatisfied. I didn't want to go home. Visiting Lucia was an option. It had been a long time since we'd seen each other. I called her and she agreed happily. Lucia was the receptionist. Blonde, thin, and with small but beautiful breasts. She was in love with me, I think.

I knocked on her door and she opened it immediately. A smile and a strong hug were my welcome. Do you want something to drink? -she asked-. Me -I said straightforwardly-. Let's kiss. First standing up, then on her couch. Her mouth was small and delicate. I took off her sweater and mine. I caressed her skin. I unhooked her bra and my eyes enjoyed the view. I kissed her breasts. Small and slightly pointed, but very exciting. She stood up and took off her short pants. I hugged her waist and tempted to bite her butt. She smiled encouragingly. I lowered her skirt and started exploring her vagina with my tongue. Her juices mixed with my saliva. My fingers joined in too. First one, then two. She knelt on the couch and I penetrated her from behind. Our bodies understood each other perfectly. How much I love your pussy! -I said hotly-. We had abandoned you -she reproached me-.

We changed positions. She lay down facing away, with her tiny ass well lifted. I couldn't help but come. Her soft moans drove me crazy. I finished inside -she murmured-. But I didn't. My semen ended up on her butt and back. We looked at each other in silence and held hands, we went to her room. We finished embracing under the sheets. You're missed -I heard her say-. My mind had another problem...http://m.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3183157/Problemas-en-el-trabajo-IV.html

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