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I met Valentina in the Barcelona subway. When she got into my compartment I was immediately fascinated by her beauty and when she sat down next to me, I felt how I jumped on her and my abdomen reacted with an unexpected heat wave.
That morning I was already woke up sexually excited, but hadn’t had time toect myself. Somehow I also transferred my feelings to my clothes. I put on a tender lavender -colored wide shirt made of silk and refrained from a bra.
I always liked the feeling of silk on my nipples and today it was the same.
This constant, delicate touch makes my nipples steep and hard, and the thin material of the shirt does not hide my excitement, on the contrary, an observer doesn’t have to have much imagination to know what I feel. This shirt includes a diaper skirt with the same basic color, which is accumulated by a multicolored flower pattern. So I wore this skirt, of course without underwear.
This skirt belongs to your favorite clothing because I can show as much of my legs as I want. A little movement, and it opens up;Or not, according to my will.
Somehow I felt that this day had a very special experience for me, and I was not disappointed. That day I took the afternoon free and planned to eat wonderful in my favorite restaurant and then buy a few things. So I climbed the subway and sat down at the window.
This Thursday afternoon I was almost alone in the compartment. After a few stops, this really great woman with Ho-nig-colored hair, long legs and perfect breasts. Although the compartment was practically empty, she sat down next to me.
She was wearing a shining white cotton blouse, buttoned up to her breasts, and a jeans skirt. No stockings but short tennis socks and sneakers.
Your hair was held together by a simple clip and I practically saw no jewelry, just an unobtrusive silver chain with a small trailer and tiny silver plugs in your earlobe. I noticed that she hadn’t applied a makeup, but her skin still shone wonderfully, was slightly browned and very well maintained. Her body looked like a lot of sport, her arms slim and muscular, with sensitive hands and long fingers. Your nails short and well -kept.
The sight of this woman alone caused me that I immediately became moist.
I moved mine Legs A little and allowed that my skirt opened something sideways, but only so much that my thighs were a little to see. I saw her eyes out of the corners of the eye and then she turned to me. She smiled a little and said “Hello.“Her voice fit her, very dark and sexy. When I looked at her directly for the first time, I sank into her eyes.
Just a little brighter than her hair, she shone and then beamed even more than she smiled at me. I felt how I got red. I quickly answered with a quiet hello and looked away again because I was ashamed of my reaction and didn’t want her to notice my blushing. But it was probably too late for that.
She opened her legs a little and put her big bag between her on the floor.
Her naked leg touched mine through the skirt and I got goose bumps. She leaned a little forward to get in her pocket, but her hair fell over her shoulders like a golden waterfall. I was still watching her out of my corner of my eye and didn’t dare to look at her openly. All suddenly she raised her right arm and put her hand on the outside of her thigh, also came in Contact With my thigh and – I couldn’t believe it – with slim fingers my skirt pushed a little further up.
It seemed almost unintentionally and accidentally, but somehow I knew that she had done it intentionally. Now she rummaged even deeper in her pocket with her left hand while she turned her body a little. I could not overlook the fact that her left chest was completely free and naked Dalagund had the almost irresistible desire to touch her, kiss, suck on her and stroke the obviously hard nipple …
Finally her search had ended and she took a book out of her pocket (although I was very convinced that she had found the book very quickly, but I was grateful that it had taken so long).
With the book in her hand, she just sat down again, but I noticed that her legs were somewhat apart. She opened the book and began to read, her body a little tightened me.
With her right hand she stroked her hair out of her face and her elbow touched my left chest as if by chance. I almost couldn’t stand it. Now I knew that it was full of her intentions and I forgot the food in my favorite restaurant and the purchases afterwards. It became clear to me that she and I plan the same thing this afternoon.
I decided to follow your game.
So I turned a little to her and pretended to be interested in her reading. I put my left arm on the back of her seat and hedged my head in my hand. “What are you reading?“I asked while I looked at her directly. She looked up and met my gaze.
As our eyes sank into each other, their lips opened up to a slight knowing smile. “Oh, it’s just a comparison between Christianity and Buddhism. I read it for my theology lectures. But it sounds much more impressive than it really is.“While she answered me, she turned more to me and let me see her chest almost uncovered.
I couldn’t get enough of this sight and wanted more and more. Apparently she could read thoughts, because with a quick movement she opened another button on her blouse and pulled the thin fabric to the side. I had hoped that she really did it, still surprised me. My gaze wandered from this wonderful chest to her mysterious eyes.
Now I was no longer trying to hide my excitement. I said in a little hoarse voice “… Mmm, that sounds really interesting. I’ve also read a few books on this topic. Do you study theology?“While I said these few irrelevant words, my gaze went back to her chest and I imagined how this skin would feel under my hungry fingers how her nipple would taste while I sucked on her.
I turned my body even more to her and allowed my skirt to reveal the bright inside of my thighs. Of course she noticed it immediately and I felt her eyes on my bare meat. I saw her involuntarily slipping forward on the seat. “No, I study human studies, but that also sounds so swollen, you can’t find?“She laughed a little and I smelled her sweet breath.
Our eyes met again and I looked into the compartment to see who could watch our little flirt. But there was only one man who was sitting to us with his back and read newspaper and one teenager, Lawed back in his seat and plug in any music from his walkman in his ears. We had no spectators, so to speak,.
I looked back in her eyes and then said, “I find intelligent women who know what they want.“She pulled her eyebrows a bit and smiled again, but this time a wide, personable smile. “I take this up as a compliment, because apparently you think I’m intelligent and also find myself attractive.
I want to say that I feel the same way, because I also find you exceptionally providing you.“I replied her smile, became brave and put my hand on her shoulder, which had supported my face until now. In return, her fingers felt the inside of my thighs. It seemed to me that I got an electric shock that drove through my whole body. Under their touch, my legs opened even further and my skirt revealed my shame.
Of course, this did not escape her gaze and her hand moved up a little further, but stopped right in front of my labia.
In the meantime I was already so moist that it was almost embarrassing.
Her other hand put the book back into her pocket without marking the side with which it had ceased to read. It would probably take longer for her time to return to the book. With my right hand I stroked a few strands out of her face and stroked her soft cheek.
She closed the eyes and moved her mouth to my hand, which she kissed lightly and tenderly. At first it was just a shy, shy encounter Her lips, but then I felt her tongue, which licked my palm with quick little bumps. Then she took three fingers of my hand in her mouth, she circled her tongue and then sucked in deep as she looked directly into my eyes.
I don’t know why at that moment I don’t orgasm got. My clitoris pounded and hurt lustfully, as has never been done in my life before.
In any case, I couldn’t remember ever feeling something similar with this intensity. As if I had given her a sign, her hand tenderly lay on my pubic hair and then felt my labia. I hit my breath and closed my eyes.
With her left hand, she slowly pulled my hand down, past her neck, past her blouse collar, right up to her left chest, which I had stared at so hungry. I knew what she wanted and stroked this delicate but solid skin, then the steeply erected nipple.
Now it was she started to breathe hard. I felt myself under her chest and let her rest on my hand. Every time I touched her hard nipple, I felt a pleasurable pull in my clitoris. She had surprisingly large breasts for her otherwise graceful body, and accordingly large nipples.
Again I thought about how this nipple would taste, but now I knew that I no longer had to do it to find out.
“What is you actually called,” she asked her breathlessly with this exciting voice. I told her my name and asked for hers. “Valentina, darling, my name is Valentina. And I want to fuck you.“After a quick look at the other two passengers (who still did the same), I lowered my head on her chest.
I licked around her nipple with small quick circles and then finally took her in my mouth.
Her fingers opened my labia slightly and found my swollen clitoris without witness. My God!! For a moment I had the feeling that I passed out. Her fingers moved so skillfully so that I was definitely not the first woman to get them up to such a man. Her left hand continued to press my head on her chest and I worked hungry her nipple, lick, suck, bite.
I was particularly fascinated by the underside of her chest. It was so soft and heavy and yet so firm, I also licked and sucked it there. They seemed to enjoy it all dimensions.
My right hand hurried to her thigh and then without a break under her skirt. She opened her legs even further and I found her wet pulsating gender.
My fingers went straight to their vagina and two immediately found their way into this damp channel. She pushed her hip on the seat further forward to my hand and I started to fuck her. With her left hand she pulled her skirt up to the waist. My mouth did not let go of her chest, even if I watched the game of my fingers in her vagina at the same time.
Inside and out;inside and out;A fascinating sight and also a fascinating feeling, so wet and sticky.
In the meantime she hadn’t stopped with the game of her fingers on my clitoris. They moved faster and faster and I knew that I would scream a huge orgasm at any moment, but I didn’t want to come yet. I wanted to delay this moment as long as possible. Nevertheless, I opened my legs even further so that it had easier access to my wet, swollen gender.
Then suddenly her fingers slipped into my vagina while her palm continued to rub my hard clitoris. My hips moved up and down involuntarily against their fingers.
I let her nipple slip my lips and practically sat down towards her, my left leg below me and my right foot between her ankles. So she had my wet gender fully in view. My nipples were steep and hard to see their contours clearly under the thin fabric of my silk shirt.
I felt so damn sexy as practically never before. For a short moment I wondered how many women dared to show their lust so openly …
Without hesitation, I opened her legs as far as I could, leaned forward and licked her protruding clitoris. Now it was impossible for her to keep dealing with me, but I didn’t care at that moment. It fulfilled me with tremendous desire to have her gender openly in front of me.
Before I really tasted it, I knew that the taste of her juices would continue to excite me.
She moved her hips rhythmically, so that her exquisite clitoris bumped back and forth against my tongue. I stretched my tongue out, kept her very rigid and let Valentina decide how the touch should be. In the meantime I enjoyed their smell and taste and the fact that we were here in this subway compartment to get the best orgasm of our life.
With my left hand I opened her labia and sucked on her clitoris again. At that moment I didn’t care who saw or heard us.
Nothing could have dissuaded me from satisfying them.
I pushed all the fingers of my right hand into her vagina and almost came, but not quite. Then, with a little turning and turning, I managed to push my hand into her almost to the ankle. I had never experienced that a woman was so wet. My tongue hit her clitoris rhythmically and then I sucked it in my mouth, and continued to play on her;really hard.
Valentina came. Loud. When I raised my head and wiped my lips with my left hand, I saw that the other two people in the compartment watch us, with wide eyes and certainly remarkable stands in my pants.
Valentina and I giggled, ordered our clothes and got out at the next stop. Fortunately, none of the men came after us.
Valentina told me that she lived nearby and that she wasn’t finished with me yet. Of course, this statement was just right for me, and I would have followed her everywhere to experience the same thing again as in the train. My desire was not yet satisfied and I wanted to just walk with her behind a few palm trees that lined the street so that she could bring me to orgasm there, but I held back. Nobody can imagine what it cost me for effort!In the afternoon sun we walked a few streets and soon stood in front of an old building from the last century.
Pompous but still elegant. I went behind her through a wonderful artistically decorated Mahogany door.
“I hope you have nothing against a little gymnastics. I live at the top and there is no elevator.“Before she closed the door behind us, she took me in her arms and kissed me deeply and deeply. In my willing mouth, her tongue researched every corner.
Before she left my lips, she sucked on my lower lip and then loosened from me with a smile.
“I just hope that you are not doing anything against a kiss with taste pussy have..“I said, because since I still had her taste in my mouth, I knew that my mouth hadn’t tasted otherwise.
“Oh my darling, no, I have nothing to object to pussy taste. On the contrary, you will immediately notice how crazy I am then to taste your pussy and lick.“And immediately she kissed me again, even deeper than before (if that was possible at all) while she drove under my skirt with one hand and with the other my still hard nipple tenderly tricky.
“So now it’s over with playing around in the stairwell. Let’s go up where we can love each other naked.“How well she interpreted my desire. “Valentina, my love, I want everything you want.
Give me and love me.“We both laughed and then climbed up to the first floor.
Since she went in front of me, I couldn’t suppress the wish to grasp her under the skirt. She played playfully on my hand and asked if I couldn’t wait two minutes longer. Whereupon I realized that at most I could wait a minute, but definitely not longer. So she ran up the last stairs, with me in tow and her laughter sounded like music in my ears.
She lived on the third floor and while looking for the keys in her pocket, I snuggled up on her back, nibbled on her neck, hugged her and said, “The minute is, my darling is.
I want you now.“She turned and we kissed again.
“Yes, right, only a second left. I can never find my damn keys … Yes, here are!“She showed me the keys and at that moment, I not only felt the desire for her, but such a deep feeling that I can only call love as love. I requested her more strongly as never before in my life, I wanted to do everything you can do with her, and even had this insane idea of both of us for a moment and forever.
She opened the door and then let me go ahead.
Your apartment was beautifully furnished and testified to her excellent taste. She reflects exactly what Valentina was, namely something very special. Apparently she loved antiques, but at the same time also comfort, because in the middle of the room there was a huge old velvet couch and everywhere I could see a lot of embroidery and fringes. When I turned to her to tell her how pretty I found it all, she grabbed my shoulders and pressed me vigorously against the wall.
She pressed the whole length of her body on the mine and kissed me passionately. I dropped everything I held in my hand and replied her hug and kiss. I felt our breasts pressed together and our thighs pressed between the thighs of the others. I reached down and first opened my skirt to push her skirt over her valley immediately afterwards.
And then we stood there, rubbed our hot genitals against each other while we stroked the body of the others.
And just as I thought that I could continue so eternally, she loosened from me, with wild eyes and disassembled hair, with red skin and her lips wet from my saliva, a word pulled the blouse over my head and lowered her lips immediatelyon my breasts and especially on my nipples. She supported my breasts with both hands and kissed them alternately, sucked and licked my nipples. The noises that she made was enough to almost get to the point. I relaxed, leaned against the wall and just enjoyed.
I was sure that my juices were already going down the legs at that moment.
I had never been so wet before in my life. I stroked her head while she was working on my breasts and opened the clip with which she gave her hair together. Immediately they fell like a honey -colored waterfall on my bare torso. She looked at me, while she continued to suck on a nipple.
Our eyes met. At that moment I knew that I would never have enough of her that I would never have her completely. A kind of sadness suddenly came over me, but disappeared again when her hand found my open wet gender. She did not take the time to remove my skirt, but immediately lowered her lips to my hard twitching clitoris.
The tension that had built up in me since the train continued, but for some reason it was impossible for me to come to orgasm.
She sucked more on my clitoris and I felt that I was sucked deep into her mouth. She did her best to get this sensitive organ to finally make me relief. She played at the top with her tongue, moved back and forth. She gave me feelings that I almost couldn’t stand so intensely.
My hands pressed against their back and my hips, all by themselves, began to circle.
She followed my movements as best she could. But still I didn’t come. Just when I really couldn’t stand it and wanted to push her head away, she stopped. She came up to me and kissed me intimately and tender.
She smelled and tasted of me.
“Oh, my darling, you taste so incredibly good. Are you really because of me so wet my darling?“She took a step back and opened her blouse’s buttons. With a quick movement she pulled it out and finally showed me her breasts. I was still leaning against the wall, and although I actually wanted to help her take off, it was impossible for me to move.
It is said that a natural breast is never perfect, but if that was true, Valentina was the exception to the rule. Her breasts were beautiful and perfect. After her blouse the skirt came, which she had moved out very quickly. Now she was completely naked and inviting in front of me.
Could it really be true that I only knew her for a short time?”Let us take off your skirt, it just bothers,” she said as she stepped towards me.
With skillful fingers she opened the buttons of my clothes (which I would not have finished alone, because my hands trembled too much), and finally we only felt skin against skin. She kissed my neck a thousand times in a row, small butterfly kisses. I do not understand why each of her touches and tenderness, everything she did with me, made me almost passed out.
She nibbled on my neck as we rubbed our genitals together. Again I had the feeling that I could linger so for the rest of my life, or at least for the rest of the day.
Then her mouth found my lips again and we kissed, deep and passionate, greedy, with requesting tongues. After a long long kiss, she loosened from me, took my hand and took me into it bedroom. A light summer wind moved the curtains and the sun had long been pulled on, so the room was pleasantly cool.
She gently pressed me onto the bed and I willingly obeyed her. “My darling, now I’ll lick your pussy for so long and suck Until you start to stop. And it is not enough for me to get an orgasm, no, no. You should get at least two or more.
So, please make yourself comfortable.“After this sentence she kissed my mouth, then alternately breasts and nipples, then my belly, lingered in my belly button, then climbed down to my Venushügel and finally took my clitoris between her lips. She sucked on her like a baby sucking on the pacifier, lips thrown out and faster tongue. What a feeling!! What a perfect moment. Here I was in her bedroom in the center of Barcelona with this wonderful exciting woman on a warm summer day and let her love me uninhibitedly!Throughout the next hour she sucked on my clitoris, fucking me with her hands, which she inserted into my vagina and my back hole while licking me further.
And how I came! My first orgasm was a real explosion and the next one was indescribable. Different than any orgasm beforehand. In the third I almost passed out. She kept her promise.
After doing her work, we were hugged and completely relaxed on her wonderful bed.
The rest of the afternoon we talked and even discussed the difference between Buddhism and Christianity. We got Chinese food up, fed each other out of spring rolls and Chow Mein and sucked each other’s fingers clean.
We wanted to have a bubble bath with lavender, so we let their beautiful old -fashioned bathtub run, soaps and played together. We kissed and stroked until our skin was completely crushed from the hot water, and then we went back to the bedroom to love each other again from top to bottom.
At some point we fell asleep. The next morning I was awake in front of her, got up quietly, pulled Michan, went out of her apartment, her house, her life.
I did not leave a piece of paper, no explanation.
I knew that we would never experience such a perfect day again, we should stay together. Valentina, my sweet Valentina, will remain in my memory as it was that day. Perfect.
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