- Waiting for someone? - Andrei asked a beautiful girl in an evening dress, sitting at the bar of the hotel in which he had recently settled.
“I’ve waited,” the girl said bitterly.
In the next five minutes of the conversation, Andrey found out that his interlocutor's name was Natalya, she is a student, she came here on a date with a foreigner whom she had been dating for a month, but, having arrived at the hotel, she found out that her friend had already left for some reason and did not even leave notes. And now she does not want to go home, and there is nowhere to go. All this Natasha willingly posted to her new friend. She clearly wanted to talk.
Andrei himself recently quarreled with his girlfriend, with whom he lived together, and therefore moved to a hotel for a while.
A few more minutes passed and Natasha offered to continue the conversation with Andrei in the room. He was surprised by this, because, approaching her, he just wanted to chat, but he could not refuse such a girl and did not want to. Young people went up to the room. It was one of the cheapest rooms. The furniture consisted of a table, several chairs, a wardrobe, a coffee table, and a bed. Entering the room, Andrei went to the phone, wanting to order dinner, but before he had gone even half the room, he heard soft sobs. It was Natasha who was crying sitting on the bed. It turned out that she fell in love with that foreigner, and his departure was a real shock for her. Andrei began to console his new acquaintance, saying that she would still have love, that her whole life was still ahead, but then Natasha behaved even more strangely.
- Take me, take me right now! - she said, suddenly ceasing to cry, - help me, I have to forget him - she carefully looked into Andrey's eyes, and then leaned back, lay down in the middle of the bed and froze.
The young man was a little embarrassed, but still leaned over her and kissed her on the lips, then on the neck, on the chest. He covered with kisses every part of her delicate skin, gradually descending lower and lower and freeing her beautiful body from clothes. So he took off her dress, shoes, stockings, and finally got to the pink lace panties. Andrey saw a neat strip of short black hair on the girl's pubis, which seemed very erotic to him. All this time, Natasha did not respond to her partner’s caresses, trying, as it were, to forget herself under his kisses, but when Andrey reached her clitoris, she could no longer restrain herself and began to quietly moan then more and more, and now she was already screaming and wriggling, like snake...
After the young man broke away from Natasha's womb, she pulled him to her, kissed him, turned him over on his back, began to caress and undress, as he had done a minute ago. She fluttered over him like a butterfly, trying not to forget about any part of his body, as if thanking him for the sensations that he gave her. After not a shred of clothes was left on Andrei, Natasha settled herself comfortably and began to do things with his phallus that many men only dream of. She caressed him with her lips, her tongue, twisting her head and moving it back and forth. She seemed to intuitively feel that her partner would be pleased. After Andrei was at the highest degree of bliss, Natasha stopped her caresses, she lay on her back and spread her legs wide, unequivocally inviting to enter into her, which the young man did not hesitate to do. He moved rhythmically, admiring how his girlfriend's head thrashed around on the pillow and listening to her loud moans of pleasure. After a few minutes, he stopped and straightened up on his knees. Natasha understood his desire, she squatted down, turning her little ass to her partner, and he did not hesitate. Very soon, Natasha's moans turned into screams, her curly black hair tossed from side to side. He continued to move, occasionally patting her on the buttocks, which caused her even greater pleasure.
This time Natasha asked to stop, she wanted to finish everything herself. The girl put Andrei on her back, and she herself knelt over him and lowered herself, as if sitting on his spear, then rose, and lowered again, and rose again, doing it faster and faster. The young man first held her buttocks, then began to caress her breasts with his hands, then her stomach and again her buttocks. All this time she soared up, then sat down on him, breathing heavily and occasionally moaning, until, finally, an eruption occurred. They finished almost at the same time.
Andrey could not fall asleep in any way, but it was not possible to talk with his new girlfriend, as she fell asleep almost immediately or pretended to fall asleep. He woke up late, Natasha was no longer there, and he didn’t even ask her surname or phone number, but soon his girlfriend called, asking for forgiveness and begging to return to her. He did just that, but then he often remembered Natasha and that night with her.