I met her at the store. Ordinary thirty-five woman, slim, well-groomed, moderately tired of life. In her hands were heavy bags, she was waiting for a taxi. And I was just in the car.
- Will you go? - I nodded,- I will take You?
- Really? she was delighted, for the bags had been pulled back. Thank you!
We got in. She told him the address. While driving, we talked, met. I learned something about her - she lives with her husband, her husband drinks, watches in the capital. I also told her about my family. She was a good conversationalist, intelligent, well-read, with a good sense of humor. We have established quite a trusting relationship.
Having approached to the address, I suggested it to help to inform to the apartment of a bag. She was a little shy. I asked her why she didn't want to.
- You know, my daughter is an adult now! And then the mother with some man, while the father is on watch! Awkward! she said.
- Uncomfortable, this woman to shove twenty pounds to the fifth floor! - I retorted, - I'll help!
Oh, thanks! she smiled.
We went up to her on the floor. She carefully opened the door, and took from my hand bag.
- Thank you! she said sincerely.
I've already turned to leave, but Kate stopped me with a question.
Want some tea?
- What about the daughter? I chuckled.
- She's not seen with her friends to walk run away! Katya said.
I refused and went to Katina's apartment. She put the kettle on, hanging slightly awkward silence.
And that, daughter, is it that watching my mother's chastity? - I asked, more to break the silence than really interested."Well," hesitated Kate, I think she already used that right I never cheated on her husband!
And she turned to me, and I saw in her eyes a quiet light of desire, pressed down by despair. I held her gaze, smiled slightly, and we began to play "peepers". I realized that I wanted her and read in her eyes exactly the same desire.
- Maybe we should call this tea! I whispered.
She bit her lip, doubted! And then she smiled and nodded. I stood up and walked over to her. I pinned her back to the kitchen Cabinet, and we kissed. No, not just kissing - we were sucking, whatever that word sounds like! Katya is an ocean of passion! I undressed her right in the kitchen, and turned to the table crustaceans, began to tear it into the current lubrication vagina. Close the kitchen Khrushchev filled the lush sounds - sighs, spanking, wet cocanie. Just a couple of minutes later we both finished. And we are very presumptuous and did it so naturally - I came deep into her vagina, pressing his head to the uterus Katya. But Katya only gasped, but took my ending quite well, from which I realized that she knows what she's doing.
Fuck, it's just crazy, gasped Kate, taking my sperm, But I still want it! Get the couch!
We moved to a large sofa in the hall, where Katya began to suck me. She sucked very well (not that my wife - in oral does not know how). Katya for fifteen minutes pampered me with her mouth, and then climbed on top of me. I have not had such a tasty fuck for a long time, and Katya, apparently, too. My cock poked into her, woman cumming and cumming. We changed positions and fought each other. Approximately thirty minutes later, I again came to satisfy his lust.
Katya and exchanged phone numbers and agreed on how we're supposed to be encrypted from our halves. She knows except for her I have a wife and another constant lover (well, also single connection) , but absolutely nothing on a claim, and not offended. In General, she even offered me to do this Threesome with my wife or another woman, but I prefer not to put two pieces of uranium in one box (and suddenly there will be a critical mass?).
We began to meet regularly and she became really dear to me. You know why? Especially actively we fucked Katya in 2013-2014 years. We now sleeping with her about once or twice a month. A photo from our personal archive I posted to my personal album.