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At the very beginning of our libertine years, Giacomo sent me one day to sleep with our friend Leo. Very reluctant at first because I planned to spend the evening with friends that I did not see often, I was delighted with this experience and learned good lesson in the end.
It was the first time I spent the whole night at a rogue friend's, and only sucrose. At the time, we shared all our libertine experiences together, but Giacomo wanted to get out of our comfort zone. This idea so excited that we were untenable all week, I even ended up having scrapes (superficial abrasions) at the South Pole.
It was really not reasonable to spend the night with a rogue in such circumstances! But Leo is a friend that I like a lot and he needed my computer skills for a little troubleshooting.
So I spend the evening with my friends near the station Saint-Lazare, but must leave them with regrets while the party is in full swing. Although Leo told me that I could stay with them as long as I wanted, I do not want to abuse his kindness. After this slight annoyance, I am delighted to find him.
He comes to get me in his beautiful black Audi, and takes me to his house. Moving essentially by subway at the time, I taste this little luxury by looking out the window, and I enjoy Paris by Night (I am still amazed by it). I feel like in a princess carriage.
After parking in his underground car park, we return to his apartment on the ground floor. I notice immediately that everything is very tidy but I tell myself that it is because he prepared my arrival. But when he introduces me to the interior of his cupboards, I smile inside thinking that he is very organized like me (or more). Or maniac, or rigorous some say, everything depends on the point of view.
I see his beautiful iMac on his desk, and he took the opportunity to ask me some tips to convert CDs to MP3 to accompany his fitness classes. I explain the procedure to him, and make him do it again several times to make sure that he will be able to manage once alone.
We get up, and while I'm about to head for the bathroom, he pulls me against him. He embraces me with his soft and muscular arms and, thus wrapped, I feel very small. He kisses me delicately in the neck and gently strokes my breasts through my dress.
I must unfortunately interrupt this pleasant caress and explains my delicate situation. I would have loved to naughty with him all night, but the fatigue and my scratches may leave me a bad memory of him, what neither he nor I wish.
Very gentleman, he smiles and kisses me gently on the forehead, assuring me that there is no problem. He is not a hungry animal in front of a steak!
Sometimes we have a world the way the other will react when there is often no reason. Most of the time, it's enough to just say things to yourself.
I must admit, however, that I am lucky to be with Leo, who has received a very good education. Unfortunately, all men would not have reacted in the same way ... which is totally outrageous.
In short, everyone our turn, we spend in the shower. I also take the opportunity to put calendula ointment to heal my little irritation. Then we settle in his cozy bed.
We discuss a moment in bed, everything and nothing, our habits to fall asleep. Being single for a long time, he likes to fall asleep with clips of zouk on TV ... We sink softly in the arms of Morpheus without even realizing it.
In the early morning, I wake up slowly. His fingers brush my hand. I answer by grazing his. I slowly bring my body closer to his. We kiss a smack to say hello. I dread my morning breath so I avoid talking to him from the front. I am on the right side and gently caress his body against mine. He shivers with pleasure. Curious, I go down my hand slowly to find out if he has a morning erection: no, but I feel that it is progressing. He caresses me in turn, very slowly, my breasts, my belly, my thighs, but he will never go between my thighs. I understand that he remembered my fears the day before falling asleep. We continue to caress each other, and I feel it hardens gradually but surely ... It continues to avoid my privacy.
Somewhere in me are mixed feelings: on the one hand, I'm upset that he does not want to go further (what a mess), and on the other, I'm reassured and confident that he does not want to hurt myself and make me have a painful relationship.
After this platonic night, I am certain that nothing will happen if I do not express my desire clearly. I believe this decision-making power will exacerbate my excitement.
The more I masturbate and the more it hardens, the more my excitement climbs while he does not touch my private parts. I tell him then:
"I'm super excited, I want you ...
- Are you sure of yourself?
- Yes, but we'll have to get some frost and a hood. "
He gets up but goes to the bathroom first. During his absence, I lubricate my fingers and check my scrapes. I am soaked without being touched as I have rarely been. My lips and my clit are swollen with desire, no irritation on the horizon.
When Leo comes back, I tell him that there may be no need for frost, my pussy is already soaked. I invite him to slip a finger to check. He does not control right away, but asks me to keep fingering. After going to the bathroom, he has a little disbanded and this view excites terribly. He masturbates while watching me caress my pussy.
" You are gorgeous. You are beautiful. "
He hardens quickly and catches a top that he puts on with dexterity. He puts a few drops of gel on my pussy and comes between my lips. It penetrates me gradually with sweetness. I savor every inch of his cock that sinks into me and moaned with pleasure when it's all inside me.
"I feel good around my dick ..."
I hold him firmly by the hips, I want him deep inside me.
He begins his comings and goings. I feel it hard inside me. I contract my vagina to make it harden more. I play, I moan, I grip it, I breathe ...
" You excite me...
- And you ...
- Fuck me ... »
We are super excited. I grab his hips, I hold him, I bring him closer to penetrate me deeper. He pulls back to give me good thrusts, I receive them with undisguised pleasure, I encourage him.
"Again, still, fuck me again, like that, yes it's good ..."
We continue as a missionary a good time. I cross my legs in his back, then he stands up and keeps them apart and tense ...
At times, I caress the clit while he enters me: it excites even more. He retires and still wants to watch me caress while shaking. Then he comes back to me.
