We were not closely acquainted, rather by chance for a moment, two lines of life crossed - a nineteen-year-old girl and an adult, but still a very young thirty-year-old man.

She came to visit me. It was a quiet autumn evening. The sun, with the remnants of summer heat at sunset, warmed my tiny apartment.

- You are comfortable, - she added after a minute, - and calm ... Well, I don’t understand at all why you don’t have a girlfriend. You don't seem like an egoist. Maybe you're not gentle, not paying attention? - Does your job interfere? - quite feminine, at the same time affectionately and reproachfully looked into my eyes.

- Stay with me.

- No, I can't, I can't even for one night. Do you really want this? - she still looked into my eyes, no, rather, into my soul.

I sincerely replied: "Very."

- Please be obedient. Give me your word that you will obey me.

- I will be obedient. I give you my word.

- Well, what are you standing? I am your guest. Where is your bath. We have little time. I'm going to powder my nose. (What a lovely smile she has).

I, without realizing it, mechanically, hastily began to spread the bed. She came out of the bath a few minutes later wearing only her panties.

I, continuing to prepare our bed, began to admire. Tall, not thin and not plump and not even athletic, feminine - this is the most appropriate definition. Long legs. Slim stomach. Thin waist. Small, beautiful breasts and simply bewitching hips. She stood, deliberately allowing herself to be admired, not at all embarrassed. The very nature. Playful sparks in the eyes. I threw back the blanket, so - silently invited her. She looked at me curiously, waiting for me to start undressing. I began to do this in such a way that it was convenient for her to consider me. I was in a hurry. He took everything off and stood right in front of her. She looked there playfully - smiling approvingly. He didn't get up. It just swelled up and waited for permission. She came up to me, gently hugged me, pressing her whole body so as to feel him with her stomach. We stood like that for a few seconds.

"Let's go," she took my hand.

Likewise, pressing our bodies against each other, we lay down. We bathed in affection, she intertwined my legs with her ... gently touched, warm, slightly damp hands, so dear ... on the stomach ... she hugged her cock with her thin fingers. Although he was filled with elasticity, he was still soft.

Whispered: "Take your time. I want you to caress me there with your tongue. Lick me, please."

She lay on her back, spreading her legs so that I was comfortable. She already had everything wet there: and delicious! Nice, sweet taste! Smooth lips opened, and there everything is soft pink! I dug into it, my lips, tongue, her lips - everything became ours, for two. Too bad my tongue is small and I can't go deep. Eh! It would be at least ten centimeters, - I distinctly remembered this mischievous thought. And then her magical dance began. She moved smoothly, slowly, so melted glass. She bent so excitingly, while not disturbing me at all, that it was impossible to take my eyes off. My face was between her legs, and I could, without being distracted, admire this bewitching dance. She began to moan softly.

- Can you caress me with your mouth and hands at the same time chest?

I began to touch hard nipples with my fingertips, caress my breasts, my stomach. She raised her ass so that I could squeeze her elastic buttocks ... my tongue ... I didn’t just caress, it’s beyond words. I went into her mouth all over. I was already enjoying her pleasure, not paying attention to the fact that my head was already completely exposed, reach out from me, grease dripped onto the sheets ... I rubbed it on the head. I really wanted ... She saw it.

- Be patient, my dear, a little more. Before I had time to insert my fingers into her crack, she squeezed them there and began to have an orgasm that I had only heard of. My fingers in an incredible rhythm (I don’t know how to replace this word) jerked off her.

How much moisture can be in a girl! She writhed, moaned softly, and it lasted a very long time. Maybe it seemed to me because he wanted to enjoy an orgasm. She instantly clenched her muscles so that I stopped my fingers and then she began to shiver! She was shaking...

We froze, I carefully began to remove my fingers, the last wave of trembling swept through her body. Literally a minute we lay in exhaustion embracing, she gently kissed me.

- You are a miracle! Let's hurry now, while you're hot.

She turned me on my back, touching me a little, wrapped her fingers around the naked penis, gently pressed the base of the head, squeezing out the remnants of the lubricant and began to kiss, rubbing the lubricant with her lips along the naked trunk. Then she sucked the head again - teasing with her tongue, swallowing the testicles - tickled them with her tongue.

- Do not peep - I'm shy. Close eyes.

For the sake of appearance, I closed it for a few seconds: I opened it. She closed her eyes and slowly swallowed it. I felt her head rubbing against her palate, slowly sinking deeper and deeper into her neck. Not having time to fully harden, he quickly finished ... She did not spit out the contents, defiantly did not suffocate, did not make a disgruntled face, swallowing. She smiled sweetly.

- Silly, why are you upset? Everything is great, you burned out, now you will rest and everything will work out. Embracing, we rested.

- How kind you are! You will find your princess. Want more?

- Very!

She began to play with him. She pulled off his clothes and dressed him. Kissed. Biting gently. Barely covered with teeth - up and down the trunk. He became big and hard. When he got up, I asked her to lie on her back.

- Honey, I want only in the mouth.

I slightly crouched on her chest, and supporting her head with my hands, I enjoyed the intimacy, I could see everything, I ... I exploded! Each release gave me incredible pleasure ...

- I felt good with you.

She interrupted me:

- I am getting married, he is good, his material well-being is the only way for me to learn and get out of my village. You'll be happy. You know how to make girls happy. Your soul mate will find you. Don't worry. You gave me your word that you would obey me!

She really has an extraordinary smile, something remains in her soul that it is impossible to get rid of later ... We did not see each other again.

Soon I returned to my homeland.

And now, when my life is almost over, it's hard to leave, realizing that that evening was the only moment of happiness in her.



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