Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present your true part two don' t forget to subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. So I stood up and started searching the Internet for a prostitute who met my expectations and, above all, who was beautiful, young and complacent. Who was going to tell me that when I was forty- nine years old I was going to look for the services of a merry-
go- round for the first time in my life. The variety was impressive, but I was trying to find a girl the closest thing to Jina, but I noticed one that powerfully called my attention to Spanish tratamara, twenty- two years old and a body or that either took your hiccups away. What really made me decide for her was her tremendous. Similar to Gloria when she
was a young girl, although her rates were prohibitive. Paying a hundred euros half an hour to fuck that beauty eight times a month made me cheaper. I grabbed the cell phone and, although somewhat nervous, marked the contact number that I put on the page A the few tones. A very sweet female voice answered me Hello, I am Tania in which I can help you. Hi Tania, my name is Arthur and I was calling you about the contact page ad. Ah, all right, Arthur, and tell me what service
you wanted. Okay. For starters, I' d like to meet you that you' re the same as the one in the photo and we don ' t call ourselves cheating and that' s good you know me and I think that half an hour would be ideal. At this time, I think it' s right. Where you want us to meet I give you the address of my house, you want me to wear some special clothes. I like sensual women with short dresses, adjusted to their body and with salon shoes and good. I' m very fetishist with women' s underwear and I
lose a nice ass and a respion. I assure you, you won' t regret it with me. He said funny, give me your address, and I' ll see you in a bit. I showered and perfumed. I wanted to make a good impression when she knocked on my door and I saw her I knew I wasn' t wrong about her. The most perfect and sensual creature was in front of me. When he gave me his coat and saw how he was dressed, I was very surprised. A white knit dress above half a thigh, sleeveless and high- necked. He noticed his
body showing its curves. His blond hair reached half the back and his face was beautiful, with very sensual lips and very large and blue eyes. Like heaven didn' t wear a bra. Two powerful tits were drawn on that dress and their nipples were insultingly noticed on the fabric. Tania, you' re beautiful Please come in. Thank you very much. Arturo. You surprised me, too. It happened in front of me and I could appreciate the perfect ass I had and that dress let me guess so well. I sat
her on the couch and offered her something to drink. Arthur, I don ' t want to seem unpleasant, but your half hour has already started counting and that gives for a quick one without many preliminaries. Tania, don' t worry, you' re very tense and believe me what I want is for us both to have a good time. Di said I opened a can of soda, poured half into a glass of ice and the other half kept
it. I offered that glass to Tania, who did not refuse to accept it, giving it a sip and leaving it on the table as she looked at me curiously. I propose a deal, I said put a hundred euros on the table. I assure you that in these just over seventeen minutes I am able to make you reach two orgasms. If when those seventeen minutes are over I haven' t made it, you leave without worrying about anything else, but if I get it, you give me an hour more of your
time. You dare both of us stay dressed, but Tania' s dress had gone up in such a way that she already showed me her magnificent legs and her panties covering her sex, and that was causing me an erection come on. Tanian has already exclaimed, you' re joking, I don' t like this kind of games. He said Disturbing. It' s not a game. Tania is a bet and I think you' re going to
win both ways, whether I get it or not. Tania looked at me for endless minutes as my gaze went from the clock towards her, smiled at me. He stood up and went to take off his dress, but I stopped him. Leave me to my heaven. You just enjoy, I said, putting me behind your back, I put in practice with another woman who didn' t know all that Gina learned to bother pleasure, although I made that bet, I wasn' t sure I could reach it. I admit
it was a ghost on my part, but it started well. When I removed her dress and my lips and fingers stroked her skin, I noticed her shaking and knew that it would be easy to take her to order in seconds, I would say, Tania exploded in her second orgasm, shaking like a leaf between my arms and with my cock well nailed inside her. I noticed the violent contractions of her vagina muscles on my phallus, which was giving me great pleasure, but I had not yet run and the time was over.
Tania looked at me without believing it yet, but her face of pleasure and the smile on her lips spoke for her. She grabbed my face with her hands and lured me to her kissing me with an unusual passion. It was a passionate kiss of gratitude. Our tongues melted into a single tongue and she hugged me tightly by twisting her legs into me so that my cock would stick even more into her inside. When he separated from me, he looked at me fondly and whispered to me. Take me to your bed for the next
hour inl n c luso. I think it was something else we could enjoy our bodies. Tania was a beauty with a body that rubbed perfection. She was fascinated with me, with my body and, above all, with my dick, which drove her crazy. That young prostitute reached five orgasms in an hour and a half that left her broken, though with a condom, as it could not be otherwise. I ran twice I wanted to take it off. I' m sorry. It was something I couldn' t stand,
but I knew it was necessary. When we said goodbye at the door, Tania gave me a tender kiss on my cheek. I was confused and didn ' t know very well what to say. She knew she had enjoyed it, enjoyed it a lot, but was ashamed to recognize it. This isn ' t what usually happened to him. I' ve been glad to meet you, Arturo, the same thing from Gotania. You' re an amazing and very beautiful young woman.“ Thank you,” she said tenderly, opened the door and left“ I knew it would not be the last time
I saw her. In fact, the next day, I got a bazap from a number I didn' t know, but I read that I knew it was from that beautiful baby. I had a great time yesterday. I hope we' ll repeat it again if I was going to do it twice a week. As I had thought, Friday I' d call her midday to come home in the afternoon. She was very happy when I told her who she was and she was delighted to come to my house Friday. I
stupidly thought he' d stay longer, but he came. He kissed me, threw me into my room and fucked me, as it sounds half an hour, got two orgasms and me to run. He took the money and gave me a little kiss, he went good. I couldn' t get mad at her. It was his profession. We were like this about two months. I have to admit that this girl was very complacent and whatever I asked her about wardrobe, she gave it to me, but she wouldn' t let me go any further than fucking her. If I wanted more,
something had to be paid. Yeah, it changed. We passed from the rigorous greeting hello that such the affectionate I have missed you I wanted to see you and those thirty minutes more than once increased to eighty minutes. She herself acknowledged that a very special bond had been created between us and that when we were together, it made her feel very comfortable. It was she herself who
proposed a special rate for me that was advantageous and that saved money. But the most important thing was that, after four months of seeing us regularly without any compromise, he asked me not to use a condom. She knew what she was asking me and I had some reluctance given to what she was doing, so we decided that we would do an analysis and, according to the results, we would do so. As expected, we were both healthy and
without any infection. And for the first time, ever since I was with Gina, I was able to cum into the pussy of that young woman who squeezed my dick with the muscles of her vagina into an almost continuous orgasm. Tania was very morbid and the days she came to my house, sometimes she didn' t even go to the bathroom to get laid. When he left, he looked at me with itch and as he put on his thong, he told me. I want to notice my wet panties from your cumshot,
knowing that a part of IT is still inside me. That makes me very horny. That brought us closer to an e. It increased our confidence. I was very comfortable with that young woman, but I noticed how she was more affectionate to me than usual, so much so that during the week until she came to my house we were hooked to bazap talking or even talking on the phone. Tania was always looking for me, telling me things about her life and asking me for advice on some problem she had. Although we got
along well, too well. I kept seeing that baby as what a prostitute she was paying to fuck, but I think she was starting to confuse what she felt when she came to my house to fuck. I wasn' t her boyfriend, I was a client. There came a time when I noticed his disgust when I had to leave my side. His kisses were fond of me I' d almost say very loving. As a matter of fact, when I walked through the door of my house. She almost asked me to
hug her and kiss her I knew what was going on. You didn' t have to be guessed to realize that girl had fallen in love and didn ' t know how to deal with what she felt. I kept asking him if everything was going well, if something was happening to him or if he had problems, knowing that the problem was me, but I always refused that something happened. She would just come and kiss me and look at me with affection, shake my hand and pull me, take my bedroom where we fucked
until we fell exhausted. Only when she reached three or four orgasms and I managed to reach one or two, did she take it for granted. Then she dressed and with my cumshot still sliding through the inside of her thighs. She was looking at me like she was never gonna see me anymore. It happened on a Friday, like any other, I called Tania before lunch to see if she could come to my house in the afternoon. She told me that I had to do some shopping and that I would arrive at my house
a little later than usual. When he knocked on my door, it was about ten o' clock at night. I really thought I wouldn' t see her anymore. When I opened the door, I saw her with a few bags and a little backpack. She was dressed in a tight Yers, broken jeans very close to her body, and living room shoes that made her adorable. When she came in, she hung on my neck and kissed me for long minutes, letting me feel her body as I hugged her against me.
Now you come from shopping. I asked looking at his bags and the backpack you' re going on a trip. That' s our dinner. I want to invite you and the backpack is some clothes. I want to spend the weekend. With you, uh, weekend, I asked scared,
let' s see. I could afford to spend 500 euros a month screwing that baby, but her rates were expensive and spending 24 hours with that beauty were two thousand five hundred euros, so I couldn' t destroy my economy for a weekend that would get me out for more than five thousand euros. I think Tania saw my face scared and kissing me again, she told me with the greatest of affections, don' t make that face. I don
' t want us to be a prostitute and a client. I want for once to feel like we' re just a man and a woman who want to feel unhurried, without schedules and without feeling like it' s just a commercial transaction. I want this weekend to be more than that. Tania kissed me again with affection while she grabbed her backpack and looked at me naughty. I' m going to change, do me a favor, take those bags to the kitchen and put it on plates. I' m starving after all.
I noticed Tania hugging me in the back and playing with her hands in my abdomen, caressing him and coming very close to my pelvis, giving me great pleasure. Her dress was exciting, a white shirt that barely covered her tits and left her little tummy in the air and very small panties that left little to the imagination. Throughout the dinner she was provocative and her foot did
not stop caressing my crotch exciting me making my cock hard to hurt. When I went for dessert and showed up again in the living room, Tania had undressed and waited open- legged in my chair. My erection was already uncontrollable. Without saying anything, I approached her. She undressed me and sat in the chair, put her on me and fucked me. My dick went in and out of it calmly. There was no rush, no wild sex.
I wanted to feel good inside her, with which the penetrations were deep, while our mouths were looking for each other in kisses full of passion and her tits were caressed by my lips. My hands were holding on to that tempting little ass and my finger was playing with his little anus, introducing the first phalanx of my finger. Index my love as I like you to do that to me Tania moaning. If you keep doing it, I' m gonna
run fast. I noticed the contractions of Tania' s vagina on my dick and as her hips became more violent when she began to untie her orgasm until she exploded furiously, clinging to me as if it were life God, my life I love what makes me feel you make me explode. She said so already gasping tired. She knew I was controlling my orgasms. It' s another thing I have to thank Hina stood up and pulled my dick out of her inside was bruised and pulsated to the beat of my heart. Tania gave
me her hand and pulled me into my room. She went into bed with cats showing me her red pussy from the fuck she had given her and her bright and somewhat dilated anus. Fuck my ass, my love. I know you' ve been wanting it months ago and I also gave me a bottle of lubricant that I already had prepared under a pillow when he changed his clothes. I don' t think my dick was that hard when I instilled Gina
had it. So, I lubriquéd well the anus of that baby and my dick and I supported her in her hole, which opened for me like a flower I saw How, centimeter by inch her ass devoured all my cock with so already purring like a kitten. At first I moved gently hoping that Tania ' s anus would accept my size and thickness. But when I saw her hips begin to move and she was the one who fucked herself, I began
to sodomize her wildly. It was such my impetus that Tania began to tremble with the prolegomens of another orgasm and fell into bed before my violent onslaughts and I could no longer endure. I exploded into their intestines filling them with boiling milk. Our orgasm was long and intense and left us without strength. I got out of his inside and saw his little anus dilatedly, totally open. They wanted to put her back in and fuck her again if it wasn'
t because I had to recover and my cock was already morcillon. What a bastard Tania exclaimed that way to fuck my ass. Tomorrow I' m going to remember you when I sit down, but I want to repeat It' s okay, honey, that with the desire I have you you' re gonna get sick of dick. We rested for a few minutes the two of us hugged until we went to the shower. It was inevitable that we would get excited again and with the water falling through our bodies, we fucked again.
That girl reached two more orgasms until I overflowed her pussy with my cumshot. When we dried up, we went to have that dessert that I had left on the table, we picked up and went to bed For two days we fucked as if there was no tomorrow. My cumshots drowned his mouth, his ass and his pussy. It was hard not to fall in love with that baby and she showed what was more than obvious. He had hung himself
on me Sunday night. She said goodbye to me with sadness. She hugged me and noticed her soft cry as she caressed her head, took her away from me and raised her face to look at me. She looked beautiful. You have no idea what I' m gonna miss you until I see you again. Tania said to me with her voice broken sky next week we will see each other again I assure you. I said convinced. She looked at me fondly, kissed me again and left. That' s the last time
I heard from her again. I didn' t see her again the next day, when I called her, a message came out telling me that that phone number didn' t exist. I tried for a couple of days with the same result on the contact page where I first saw her was no longer advertised. I tried to find her on Facebook that instegram with identical results. Literally the earth had swallowed it wisely or rather intuited that it did not.
Nothing serious had happened to her, that the problem was me and her behavior of the last few weeks, totally dependent on me and behaving as if we were a couple. I missed it as I thought I wouldn' t, and that plunged me into great sadness. On Friday I received a certified letter from her. Dear Arturo I know that now you will be worried trying to get in touch with me or making it impossible to find me without getting there. Please stop doing this and don' t waste your time. I'
m very far away from you right now. When I got into the world of prostitution. It wasn' t for pleasure. I know I' ve never wanted to talk about myself in our meetings, even though you asked me. I come from a very humble family with limited financial resources. The only thing my parents gave me was a lot of love, the beautiful piece I possess, as well as intelligence and good memory. I wanted to study a career, but my parents couldn' t do it. In front of a
very expensive tuition and my stay in the cities where there were universities. I thought about it for months, weighing the pros and cons until I tied the blanket to my head, packed my bags and came to town. I thought I wouldn' t dare do it, but I did it the first.
It was horrible and I felt very dirty, but with five hundred euros in my pocket, I could adapt and subsist empty my mind when I was going to see some client, disconnect by saying it somehow my current account went up like foam and I could afford to pay for my tuition in a private university.
My dreams were beginning to come true in my profession. You always know other girl girls you meet, although you always see them as the competition and you don' t try to get attached to them overnight, you have to skin them for stealing from a client, even though the ones we knew had some kind of honor code and we respected each other. Of those girls there was one that took me a special good affection and I too to her and gave me a advice you' re going to fuck with many men. Most
of them see us as a bowl with tits to deposit their sperm. There is no affection or empathy, it is only a physiological need that they must solve. One will masturbate and others will allow the luxury of paying you to get fucked. But every now and then there' s a man who shines
with his own light, dazzles you and gets to stay with you. More times he runs away from it. When you want to realize it, you ' re hooked and you' ll treat it as if it were your partner, and then you' ll start to lose money, even taking charge of conscience by fucking with other men, although he' ll never stop seeing you as what you' re a whore, and that happened to me with you you shining in a way that it was impossible to stop looking at me I
remember that first time we were together your stupid bet and those two intense orgasms that you ripped out of me and that made me lose my set and an hour of my time, but I won the most wonderful thing that I had ever felt to cum with a man' s dick inside me. The five orgasms of that day will always be engraved in my memory. You made me explode, touch the sky and feel strangely at ease with you, because you
pampered me so different from the rest. I didn' t forget about you and when you called Noulé back on a date for being with you and the rest of it, well, you know the rest. I' ve fallen in love with you like I' m a teenager. For the last two months, my life was you I didn' t want to be with anyone else If it had been for me, I' d have gone to live with you. I needed you all the time, but you and I both know it was crazy. I know you had feelings for me, too.
Nobody gives up the way you did when we were together. I am sure you loved me as I loved you, but it is not possible to enjoy so much with one person, but everything was against us who I am and above all, the age difference to the long birds, that would have destroyed us either. I had to put an end to this. During the last month I tried to stay as long as possible by your side, keep feeling
and enjoying as I had never done last weekend with you. It was my farewell from you, even if you didn' t know it, I wanted to know what it was like to spend two days with you without separating us and it was something fantastic, brutal, wonderful that made me fall in love with you even more. On Sunday, when I left your house, I kept crying, called my company and dropped my cell phone number. When I arrived at my house, I deleted all contact details from the page where I
was advertised and started packing. I had already met my landlady, which was the last night I spent there. The next day, at seven in the morning, I was riding a plane to take me away from You and start over. Maybe she' s a coward, for not telling you all this in the face for not having enough courage to deal with a difficult situation and
not talking about it with you. But I knew that being next to you, you' d do the impossible because I stayed, you' d trick me, you' d put me in carites if in the end you' d drag yourself into your bedroom without remission and fuck you again as if it were my life in it. Before I said goodbye, I made you a transfer for the amount you put in my account the last month. I wanted to feel like something very mine without you paying me. That' s why
I can never forget you. I love you and I will always love you with love Dania. Stupidly I got into the bank and there was indeed a transfer for 500 euros of tartamara. That letter and that transfer sank me would be foolish to deny that I had fallen in love with Tania, who would not see such a young man. Like Gina, Tania came out of my life abruptly. I went from having everything to having nothing and the day to
day would become more difficult. I was still going to be fifty years old and I didn' t know very well what to do with my life. I needed some emotional stability, to have a couple who wouldn' t run away or be engaged, but today it was complicated. Few women aged forty or fifty who wanted to commit were divorced or separated, fleeing from the engagement as if they were burned. They just wanted to get laid and if I saw you, I don' t remember. And those who wanted something else
were already in relationships with other people. On my birthday, my sister set me up with a little party at her house with some family and friends. It was something I didn' t expect and I was quite pleased to see old friends that I hadn' t seen in a long time. Everyone asked me about Gloria, the girl they all sighed for and that only I knew how to conquer, and they all stood stoned to the knowledge that I had asked for a divorce. And even though I was asked the cause, I
only replied that it was by difference of insurmountable opinions. At one point at the party, I saw my sister talking on the phone and coming to where I was, staring at me I knew right away that I was talking to Gloria and that her intention was to pass it on to me and that I wanted to talk to her, but I was afraid, except for once that we had to talk and meet for a subject related to the scriptures of the
house for year and long that we didn' t talk about. I still felt betrayed by the woman I loved to the delirium and didn' t want to know anything about her, but my sister' s determined face said so. Everything takes arturo is Gloria. He wants to congratulate you what a coincidence that just today that I' m at your house he called to congratulate me I said moles, this was me who told him to call me. She still loves you and keeps respecting the one you don' t want me to
call you and you don' t want to know about her either. But he wants to congratulate you on what' s wrong with it and please don ' t be an edge. My sister passed me the phone and it was the typical inconsequential conversation and courtesy that you have with someone hello, how are you, what is your life? One day we could have coffee and finally congratulations and enjoy your day. When I passed the phone back to my sister, she looked at me with a disapproval face, even if I refused.
He' d been watching our conversation and I know he didn' t like anything. Yes, it caught my attention and that was the tone of sadness
in Gloria' s voice. But I wanted to take it down. Maybe it was for the awkward moment that was created by congratulating me or I know because maybe the cat had died.“ Go to know for the time being, ” my angry sister said,“ it seems a lie that Gloria has been the woman you have been married to for twenty years” I remind you, little sister, that this woman you' re defending wanted to fool me if I hadn' t already done it and I only fulfilled her wishes.
I didn' t want time and space, because alah already has them, but not with me waiting for her like a fight I said already quite annoying arturo. It seems a lie that you' ve turned fifty and still behaved like a serious raiser. You don' t know anything. He wouldn' t let me tell him anything else. He turned around and left me with the word in my mouth. They had made it between my sister and my
ex- wife. I' d already been bitter about the day. I didn' t wait for the pissed- off cake, I grabbed my coat and said goodbye I left my sister. She wanted to hold me, she apologized, but I sent her to shit very politely and ended up having dinner alone in a restaurant that day. It was depressing. My days went by without pity or glory. I was dedicated to working and getting the best customer
accounts that came to our company to advertise. In fact, my bosses gave me the toughest contracts and the most money they gave us to see if I could convince them. They weren' t all of them, but I did achieve great successes, which led to my being named a partner with a substantial increase in responsibilities and salary. And so was my life. Work, house, work, gym, house work, shop house and on weekends I would lock myself up and someone would go out with some partner to have a beer.
That was my life. Now it had been more than two months since Tania disappeared from my life and I still missed her so much. I needed to fuck, feel human warmth and be able to cum inside a woman while she was running with me. I think there' s nothing more beautiful than seeing the expression of pleasure on a woman' s face as she reaches her
vicient orgasm as you empty yourself inside. The images of Gina, of Tania, were coming to my mind, but for some reason that was beginning to make Gloria' s face more and more evident, the idea that Gloria didn ' t enjoy me never appeared among those memories. At no time in our relationship was it ever more irrefutable. Returning to the beginning of the story. Every Wednesday I was going to make the purchase to a large surface that caught
me on the way home. I already knew most people, even customers who, like me, made the purchase of the week that same day and even smiled as a greeting as we crossed some corridor. I' ve been looking at two teenagers for a few weeks now They' d be between fifteen and seventeen years old. They were always looking at phones, cell phones and computer stuff, sound towers. Sometimes I saw them looking at clothes even testing themselves.
Shoes were two yogurts always wearing the same wide sweatshirt jeans or tight legumes and sneakers. Both of them were very pretty with long manes that reached her waist, a blonde and a light chestnut with blonde locks. As I said, they were both very good and I was once close to them making me look at something and I couldn' t stop looking at it without being cheeky.
That' s how I found out that the blonde was called Susana and the chestnut of blond locks Patricia. This last one was the one that had me crazy. He had an ass that according to which pants he was wearing. I was getting stuck with just seeing him and I' m not ashamed to admit that I got a picture with my mobile phone and I made some good jerks imagining that I fucked him. Luck wanted to get on my side I knew that any attempt to approach them would put me in a very compromised
situation. I didn' t know how I' d react or very possibly make me ridiculous and would be crossed out of old green phrase that I hated as you don' t get an idea. The point is, one day there was Patricia alone, her friend, she wasn' t with her. I was in the cell phone section looking at phones and there I went with his long impeccable mane combed with those hiprajustados jeans that perfectly marked his ass,
I stood almost next to him in the display of memory cards. I took out my cell phone and started looking at my cell phone and the cards. I know she was staring at me looking at my indecision and I looked to see if there were any dependants, but there were only customers who were not responsible who would always take care of me that I needed someone to advise me. No one ever said out loud to hear me. Patricia, she looked at me and smiled at me understanding what was happening to me, but she
didn' t tell me anything while I kept looking at memory cards. I ' m sorry, I told you. Addressing her, I' m sure you know what kind of memory card brings my phone to that. I think so. It' s very simple. You leave me your phone. Her voice was baby, very sweet and warm. I left it to him. He had small, thin hands. They looked like porcelain. He looked at the phone and, using his phone, entered the Internet and searched for the
model. He looked at me proud and gave it to me. Look your phone carries a micro card d are you' re from here, but be careful that you' re very expensive for the brand. These others have the same transfer cup and they cost three times less and you have them sixteen, thirty- two or sixty- four gigas, depending on the capacity you want, how I knew you would help me young people are put in these technologies. Well, I keep a lot of pictures. I' m decanting for
the other capacity. I said taking the blister with the sixty- four gb card I didn' t want that first contact to end at the time. I wanted more of her and thought I' d tell her that I was inviting her to have a drink for her kindness, although she was the one who came forward. I' m saving up to buy one, too. I have little memory. On the phone I stared at her intrigued. That baby was saying to me," Get me the card" I fucked up
with you. Look. He' s been so kind to me that you don' t have to keep saving up Choose the one you want I said thank you. He really told me by showing me two honey leafs that really lost me from the good choice jo. Thank you very much. You really don' t know the favor you' re doing me. He said taking a glster just like mine, took it to his chest and hugged it as if it were the most desired thing. He looked at me, approached me and, tiptoeing, gave me a tender kiss on the cheek seriously. Thank
you. You don' t know the illusion that makes me. He told me again. It' s the least I could do for you and the favor you' ve done me, come on, let' s go to the boxes and pay for it. So you can do whatever you want. No, you don' t have to. I can go with you and pay for it when you' re done, he told me right, so when I' m done shopping, I' m looking for you. Yeah, I' m always in the clothing or electronics section. It' s
easy to find myself I made the purchase quickly. I was afraid of not being able to find Patricia and leave her without her precious gift, but when she was almost finished, her little voice. He greeted me behind me. Hey, come on, hey, I said Alegre, you found me, I was bored.“ I prefer to accompany you so that you do not escape me,” he said with itch laughing. I wouldn' t think of doing that to you would be a very bad person. I said convinced.
I know you look like a good zo that pulls back. You know what really happened to me is that I was so bored. I' ve always come with my best friend, Susana, but they' ve given us the notes and she' s suspended everything but religion. Her parents have punished her without going out indefinitely and you' ve got good grades, very good, remarkable and outstanding. I' ve never had any problems in my studies and what grade you' re in in second grade. This year we'
re done and next year we' re going to college. Some not all. Well, that always happens. Not everyone' s worth studying. I said, remembering that time, I was almost done. Patricia helped me in the last few purchases, it made me hearty. When he stood on his feet to reach something. He showed that tempting ass and his waist his skin. When I climbed the hoodie I was wearing at another time, I needed
a product from the lower shelves. She crouched down to catch him, leaving the bottom of her back in the air and letting me see the top of her white thong. My dick was gonna blow up in the pants. That torment, thank God, lasted just over fifteen minutes. If it lasts longer on the foal against the exhibitors and right there he fucking raped her. Since the girl was there, we paid and on top she helped me put the shopping in the bags. It was a heaven on top. Once everything in
order we looked at each other. I knew we' d meet in a week' s time, but it' s just that girl missed me. Yet. I don' t know your name. I' m Arthur. My name is Patricia, because Patricia has been a pleasure to meet you I said goodbye. We see the same thing, I say Arthur, I' m sure we' ll see each other I saw him moving his ass loosely. He was a sweet, forbidden fruit, but he wanted to swell his
tooth. He turned around and saw me there like a pasmarote. Looking at her, she gave me a wonderful smile as she said goodbye with her hand. She got lost among the people and I stopped seeing her. When I got home, I took off my clothes, went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking about that ass and that white thong. That girl was beginning to become an obsession. For me it came the following Wednesday and I would lie if I didn' t confess that I was looking forward to buying so I could
see Patricia again. Let' s go at no time did I think he wasn' t here for months. I' ve been watching them every Wednesday. When I walked into the mall, the first thing I did was look for her, but I didn' t see her My heart accelerated and if I hadn' t come, I looked for her looking at the electronics area until someone covered my eyes and told me in a sensual and childish voice that you don' t know who I am like I wasn' t going to
know. My heart accelerated even faster I smelled her fresh young perfume, her warm hands leaning on my eyes and her body slightly glued to mine. I think your voice. I wouldn' t forget her, I said excited you ' re Patricia, she did say happy I saw you pass and I know you hadn' t seen me. I was looking at clothes saying this, he stood in front of me Supported his hand on my neck, bringing me to her and gave me two sound kisses near the corners of my lips.
That made my skin stand up. Well, I was really going to the electronics area, in case I saw you, you could always find me in electronics or clothes and shoe stores. I think I told you it doesn' t matter that I won' t forget. I said for sure. I ' ll do the shopping. I know it' s not funny. You
help me. She just spouted, a big smile and again that little girl gave me the vision of her perfect ass again this time wrapped in some very tight legins that crawled up her ass, opening it up and showing the triangulito that formed her sex with her English. We talked about a lot of things. The girl was very nice, witty and funny. Almost finished I asked out of curiosity and tell me what clothes you were looking at you need something. I was looking at some white pants. I feel like having some,
so, come on, let' s see them. You' ve earned it for helping me, Arthur, you don' t really have to, come on, don' t be silly, it doesn' t cost me anything. Patricia grabbed my arm and we went for those pants. It was shot, it wasn' t even expensive. When he went to the dressing room, I had another bad time. Why did he show up before me questioning me by pulling out his ass, asking me if it didn' t show much there, signaling his pussy, opened by the indecent seam between his
lips marking them neatly. When he saw me drooling, he knew he wanted those pants. The truth is, he was left with a scandal. When I got home, I masturbated again thinking about the body so lewd that girl had and how she liked to provoke. So much for today' s chapter until the next one.