By that time I had not had sex for about two or three months. I was 24. Can you imagine what it's like? I decided and wrote a message in the TV chat. Kind of like, "looking for a girl... and phone number." The answer came that evening. One girl wanted to meet you. Exchanged photo. She's gorgeous blonde, long blonde hair! 30 years. Met for communication. The first meeting was not long in coming. We walked in the Park, sat in a summer cafe. It was pretty cool September, so due to the large amount of clothing it was not possible to see her body properly.She had two sons, she is wealthy, with her husband divorced. After drinking a bottle of champagne, I felt it in a little stick to me, the chest will press, then the hips. As a result, in the evening we went home, satisfied with the acquaintance. In the days that followed, we made a lot of laughs, almost all the time. About sex communicated only hints, let and quite transparent.
One day, when I especially wanted, her text came:
-what are you doing?
-think.
about what?
- only about one now can
-what is it?
-about sex
- mmm .
- what?
- I also want
It turned out, she has a regular lover who is not very happy with it.
Since then, we've only corresponded about sex. And after a couple of days she came to my house.
Removing his coat in the hallway, she stayed in t-shirt and slacks, looked around the apartment and not to delay the case indefinitely, went into the bath. I followed her. Washed, put the panties back and went into the room.
Imagine my amazement: I go, and she lies completely naked, with her legs spread and still says to me: "and what are you wearing panties?take it off, show it to me." I was a little taken aback, but obeyed. I must say, the member was already standing, she examined it and was satisfied.
To be continued...