Svetlana Andreevna decided to rent out one of the rooms of her 3-room apartment. After my daughter entered the university in St. Petersburg, the apartment, one might say, was empty. The son asked to live with his father, her ex-husband. After which she herself sometimes spent the night in her parents’ apartment, since it was practically near her work. Why not rent out a room to someone visiting? Svetlana Andreevna worked as an accountant at a factory, the salary was stable, but not “fat”.
The income from the proposed renting out of the room for housing would not be superfluous. I intended to hand over to women, girls, I would not like to see males. However, time passed, and there were no takers. There were calls, but after detailed questioning people refused. The reason was not the price, but the location. Finally, the bell rang. The voice was male, I wanted to immediately refuse, but the young voice on the other side of the phone said that he was satisfied with the price and location, but he only needed it for two weeks. After hesitating, Svetlana Andreevna agreed. I’ll somehow survive two weeks, she thought. An hour later the man was ringing the doorbell.
On the threshold was a guy about 25 years old, with a typical Caucasian appearance. It was not for nothing that it seemed to me that she spoke with an accent, she thought, but still, stepping aside, she let him inside the apartment.
- Here, the room. Look. - she showed with her hand.
The guy walked by and looked around.
- Okay, it suits me. Mistress, money right away?
- Yes, it’s better right away. - she was happy.
The guy counted out the necessary bills and gave them to the hostess. They discussed some other issues, she asked to see his passport, hinted to him that she would now pass on his data to close people. He nodded politely and, with her permission, closed the door.
She slept nervously, involuntarily listening to the rustles through her sleep. And suddenly, who knows his chump ... But everything was quiet and peaceful. In the morning he left before her. She came home from work before him. He came an hour later. I said hello. He took off his outer clothes.
- Where can I wash my hands? - he inquired.
- Ah... Here's the bathroom, just be careful with hot water.
- And what's in there?
- Yes, it's leaking. A little not so, it starts to drip. I keep going to call the plumber, but I keep forgetting...
- Do you have any tool?
She brought a toolbox.
- Here. Left over from my husband.
- Fine. he nodded, familiarizing himself with the instrument. - Now, quickly.
She was busy in the kitchen. He was fiddling around in the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later:
- Take it, mistress!
The water flowed as it should. Nothing dripped.
- Thank you! Svetlana Andreevna said sincerely.
- And in the hallway you have a light that is blinking. - he asked.
- Yes ... It also needs to be repaired. Call an electrician. There's no time either...
- I'll take a look now.
- Come on ... - she tried to dissuade the guy.
- Nonsense, most likely. - he answered. - it looks like the contacts are sparking in the switch.
About twenty minutes later, "Take it, mistress!" The light was on as it should be.
- Well, you are a craftsman! - the woman said with admiration and respect.
- Is there anything else that can be repaired? - he asked.
- Yes, the door to the pantry flew off its hinges. I tried to go back, but nothing worked.
“It’s just a matter of seconds,” he responded, pushing the door into place, you just need to know how to place the door.
“So what do you want from a stupid woman?” she waved her hand. She felt awkward, invited a guest, but one of her own was broken, the other didn’t work... She herself had already become accustomed to all the minor inconveniences and did not notice them. The appearance of a new person vividly reminded her of the inconvenience, and she was now a little ashamed.
- I don’t know how to thank you... Sit down, at least eat...
“Thank you, I won’t refuse,” he answered politely again.
He ate, she stood at the stove, boiling a kettle to prepare pickles for the winter. They talked slowly. The guy's name was Gadzhi, he came from Dagestan on business, to develop a new region for selling products. The guy looked at her strangely. She felt it, but didn't ask. This was not a look of complete indecency with which Caucasians meet and see off women. It feels like the guy wants to ask something, but for some reason he doesn’t ask. Finally, he made up his mind.
-Have you ever been told that you look like some singer?
- Oh, this! - She understood the strangeness of his gaze. Indeed, she looked a lot like one of the lead singers of a popular group in the 90s. This served as a reason for jokes and jokes. When she complained about her salary, she was hounded in a friendly manner, what a problem, you need a little touch-up, make-up, clothes like theirs and go ahead, mow the cabbage. She bought clothes approximately pizdeishn.net similar to those in which the singer and her partner performed at many concerts. Dressed in it at one of the New Year's corporate parties made a strong impression on the male part of the team, and a line of men lined up to dance with her.
- “The music has connected me!...” she sang a line from the song.
- Exactly! - he exclaimed. - My uncle loved their songs. He had a poster of them hanging on his wall, and I remembered it. And you look like the one who is slim.
- Thank you. Which is not confused. - Svetlana Andreevna laughed.
-You look no worse than her! - the guy said hotly.
- Thanks again! I'm flattered. - the woman said contentedly. In principle, at 38, she really looked good and was not inferior in attractiveness to a celebrity similar to her.
Dinner is over. It was still 8 pm, she usually went to bed around 11 o’clock, since the boss kindly allowed her to come not at 8 am, but at 9 minutes. I had to keep myself busy with something. She went online, not to her usual sites, but to a music site, and found this very group, a concert where the vocalists performed in clothes similar to the ones she bought. She called Gadzhi.
- Yes, that's right. More precisely, she. - he confirmed - poking at the screen where the slender, dyed blonde was.
- Wait a minute. - she said - Sit here. Me now. - and ran out into another room where all the clothes were hanging. In a hurry and confusion, I quickly dressed in the same “stage” clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror, straightened her hair and went back to the room where Gadzhi was sitting.
- Well, how? Voila! - she said on the threshold of the room. She did not stand straight, but slightly bent at the waist, raising her arms up like a tulip.
- Wow!!! - That’s all the guy could say. - You are a goddess!
She went to the monitor. The guy restarted the video and looked first at the monitor, then at the woman standing next to him.
- Crazy! - the guy said admiringly when the song ended.
- So... Wait... There is a whole concert of them... - she clicked the mouse. - Yeah... I found it
The music started playing. She began to dance to the music, now dancing her own movements, now repeating the movements of the singers. She didn't like to sing, but she really liked to dance. The guy literally devoured her with his eyes. Now there was indecency in his gaze. She saw that he increasingly wanted to see her naked, and the more naked, the better. But she herself began to feel excited, and she herself began to like what was happening more and more. The evening ceased to be languid.
“Get up, let’s dance,” she said, taking his hand and trying to lift him from the chair.
- I don’t know how to dance like that. - Gadzhi answered.
- Nothing complicated. Now there will be a slow moment... Place one hand on my waist, the other on my shoulders... Here, let's dance...
Here the guy’s gallantry betrayed him, he immediately pressed the woman tightly to him, so that Svetlana Andreevna’s breasts were noticeably pressing against his body. But she did not move away; what was happening inflamed her more and more. She felt his hand begin to slide from her waist to below her back, and again she did not besiege him, but enjoyed the ever-increasing excitement.
- You are so pretty! - the guy whispers in his ear.
“He’s a prankster,” the woman responds.
Suddenly he deftly and quickly picks up the woman in his arms and carries her to the sofa.
- What are you doing!? Stop it... - she seems to resist.
He lowers the woman onto the sofa and immediately leans on her, kisses her on the cheek, whispers in her ear about her beauty. She feels his palm on her knee, his palm moves along her thigh from the knee to the lower back, at the same time revealing her thigh, a little more and puts her hand under her panties, pawing her buttock. Svetlana Andreevna, as soon as he began to move his palm along her thigh, closes her eyes and just whispers: “What are you doing... Don’t... Stop... Don’t...” And she doesn’t resist at all. Gadzhi gets up from Svetlana Alekseevna, she opens her eyes and sees that he intends to pull off her panties. She doesn't stop him. She already agrees... He quickly takes off his pants and underwear and lies down on the woman, inserting his penis into her pussy. Her languid, passionate sigh is heard throughout the room. The guy fucks her with quick, hasty thrusts, as if afraid that the woman will change her mind and start screaming. But she doesn’t even think about doing anything like that; on the contrary, she wants the action to go on and on.
The guy cums, a volley of sperm flies onto his stomach, or rather onto his crumpled skirt on his stomach. Gadzhi collapses on the woman, exhausted. They look into each other's eyes, breathe heavily, then laugh nervously, and he kisses her on the cheek.
“Sorry... I couldn’t resist...” says the guy. - You are SO!!!..
- Everything is OK. Everything was great. Well done.
They both get up and sit next to each other. He looks at her and begins to take off her clothes. She doesn't resist. One by one, her clothes were removed, the last one was her bra, and the guy immediately buried his face between her soft size 3 breasts, biting and kissing first the left and then the right breast.
“I would never have thought that I could have sex with a man I’ve only known for a day,” she says, stroking his head. He says something vague in response and continues to enjoy her tits. Having played with her breasts, he takes off his clothes from the upper half of his body. Svetlana Andreevna lies down on the sofa, caressing her stomach and breasts with her left hand. The guy lies down on her and starts fucking her.
- Wait a minute. - she whispers to him. -Can we change?
- How?
- Do you want me to ride you?
- Want!
- Come on, roll over onto your back.
Gadzhi turns over, the woman sits astride him, tucks his penis into her vagina and begins to ride astride the guy’s bayonet. The guy is amazed by what is happening, looks and drools at the sight of Svetlana Andreevna’s shaking breasts, sometimes grabbing, kneading and fiddling with them with his hands.
“Hot boy!...” she whispers, bending down towards him. Her tits spread like two soft pancakes over his hairy chest. He kisses her on the cheek, she kisses him on the lips in a fit of passion, he responds with his kiss on her lips. He wraps his arms around her body, trying to hold the seductive body of a mature woman as tightly as possible, trying to reposition himself so that he can fuck her himself, she understands what he wants, allows him to do it, and after a couple of minutes he fries her pussy with his dick, a woman lying on him.
- A-ah! YES!!!! That's it!!!... - she finishes and goes limp on him. After a couple of minutes the guy cums too. He throws the weakened woman against the wall, breathing heavily.
- S-super!!! - after a few minutes she exhales.
They now went to bed in the same bed, completely naked, of course.
I could hardly wait for the end of the working day. I ran home at 6 pm, 10 minutes later Gadzhi appeared. The guy was clearly also eager to continue.
- Listen, dress like a singer again. - he asks.
- Fine. Go eat.
While he is having dinner, she changes clothes, puts on her hair so that it is at least approximately similar to the hairstyle in the video, draws her eyebrows, eyes, and puts on lipstick.
Having finished dinner, Gadzhi enters. She is already waiting for him.
- Voila! - she says yesterday’s phrase and gets up in yesterday’s pose, only bending her hip even more. The guy rushes towards her with a predatory roar, drags her onto the sofa, she laughs, he begins to take off her clothes, after two minutes she is completely naked, he lightly pushes her on the shoulder and she lies on her back, shooting her eyes invitingly. The guy naturally doesn’t keep himself waiting long and soon her body is shaking from his frequent powerful thrusts. Unable to cope with the excitement, he cums quickly. He gets up, goes to the kitchen, then comes. She also gets up, they sit on the sofa, kissing.
- Listen, just don’t be offended. I really want to see how you... You put it in your mouth... you mean... Just for a minute!... - Gadzhi whispers to Svetlana Andreevna.
- More precisely, how does SHE give you a blowjob? Yes? - Svetlana Andreevna answers in a playful whisper.
- Why... You... You... You mean you...
- Come on... - she laughs - go to bed.
The guy lies down, his member is still semi-intense. The woman begins to take his cock into her mouth, straightening her hair so that he can see his face. The penis begins to quickly harden and soon ceases to fit in the mouth.
- Ay! Wow! - he gets high. - Continue, don't stop! Please!
- Music has connected us! - Svetlana Andreevna hums with a chuckle, and puts the guy’s dick back into her mouth.
- Yeah! - the guy in ecstasy raises his leg bent at the knee into the air.
- More?
- Continue! Do not stop!
And the guy’s dick is again deep in the woman’s welcomingly open mouth.
I'm cumming! I'm cumming! - the guy half-screams, puts his hand on the back of her head, not allowing her to move her head away. They fight for a while, he apparently understands that the woman is not eager to eat sperm and loosens his grip. She manages to almost completely remove his dick from her mouth, and then he cums. Hot whitish liquid floods the lips, gets on the tongue, flows under the tongue...
- Don’t be angry... be calm...
- Damn... I fed an honest girl with sperm!
- I couldn’t control myself. You did it so well. Simply amazing! - The guy babbled apologetically.
- OK. Apologies are accepted. Give it here. - she takes the weakening penis and wipes it with the edge of the bedspread, and then, opening her mouth, licks the head of the penis with her tongue. The guy groans enthusiastically.
After some time, the guy again approaches the woman with caresses, and again asks for a blowjob.
- Did you like it so much? - she winds him up.
- Yes! Super!. Only now I want you to take me by the cheek.
The woman will do what is required. The guy sits and looks down at how his penis slides under her cheek, sticking out this very cheek. Feeling that orgasm is approaching again, he removes the woman and tells her to get into the doggy style position. She rests her hands on the carpet hanging on the wall, he settles down from behind and begins to fuck Svetlana Andreevna, firmly taking her by the hips. The fucking doesn't last long, he takes out his dick and cums on her back.
Then they kiss and caress again until his penis is ready again. Gadzhi puts pillows one on top of the other, Svetlana Andreevna lies down on them with her stomach down. He leans over her and, without asking, begins to insert into her ass. The woman doesn’t even think about protesting. She herself already wanted to get the guy’s dick in her ass. She spreads her buttocks with her hands, thereby trying to help the guy's penis to take possession of her anal hole. The guy inserts a member up to the balls, Svetlana Andreevna moans painfully, but does not say anything against it. The guy starts fucking, gradually increasing the speed. The woman moans and just doesn't stop.
- Sveta! You are just a dream! - the guy groans in delight and cums once again during the evening.
They go to bed in each other's arms, she feels his hand on her tits and smiles dreamily that there are still 10 days of hot sex ahead.
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