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By chance I saw the ad on a neighborhood platform in autumn two years ago. “Look for someone who is the winter tires into me automobile rolls and the summer tires stowed away ”by a young lady named Isabella, a few streets further. Spontaneously I said to her. She replied that someone has already agreed to do so, the advertisement was already two days old. However, this person then let her sit with the matter. So she wrote to me again, I replied “I’m sorry, that doesn’t work, I am traveling”.
Then I didn’t hear anything from her for a long time. In the following spring I got mail unexpectedly via the platform. Said Isabella wrote to me directly this time, referred to our correspondence from autumn and asked me for help again. This time the summer tires wanted to be installed and the winter tires were stowed away. This time it should fit. We made an appointment in one evening that I helped her to stow the parts accordingly, she helped something, the work itself was done quickly.
Then she asked me how she could clearly show herself. I suspected what could come now, but I just said that it would be a matter of course, just neighborhood help … she said yes, but she rarely experienced such reliability whether I would like to have a glass of wine?Well that I wasn’t planning to do that evening and was alone, I thought why not. I said, but I would like to change briefly beforehand, because I didn’t find it quite fitting in the drinking trousers of wine.
She just said “Oh, that doesn’t matter, the work trousers are not that dirty”. “Well, if you mean,” I replied … We went into her bright apartment, which was gracefully furnished, quiet lounge music ran, a big couch was in the middle of the room. Since she already took off her shoes at the entrance, I did her right away, but she was barefoot. It was only when she dropped out of her jacket that I saw that she had little underneath, a blouse with a large neckline, a tight jeans with holes in striking spots that she was wearing quite deep, so that her poritis and lace brief were easily visible, which was slightly visible under thethick, long jacket could not be seen.
“What wine do you want?” she asked. “Hm, what do you have there?”I replied. “I could offer a chianti or a bordeaux, or a Rheinhessen-Riesling. “I suggested the Bordeaux, it handed me the bottle and a corkscrew. “Please open, I’ll get glasses”. Said and done. Soon we sat next to each other on their couch and toasted each other, chatted about this and that, also about the district. She doesn’t live here for long, but she likes it.
I said I have been living here for quite a long time, despite the loud thoroughfare, it is bearable, for that everything for everyday life is nearby, bakers, butchers, Rewe, the train is also going every few minutes … The keyword was close. She sat down (I’m inclined to say that was on purpose) so that I could see a maximum of her section, apparently she wanted to make me hot. Only now did I put my big shirt off, because it was pleasantly warm in her apartment and when I saw it was even warmer for me.
When she saw me the black T-shirt of a well-known Symphonic Metal band, she asked if I was at the group’s concert in our city last year. I affirmed and she changed – because she probably likes this group – the music. Incidentally, she was very similar to the band’s singer, similar eyes, long black hair, long legs and also a relatively large bust, but was a bit more delicate and probably also a few years younger … she went to her music system, changed the CD andJust put that band on.
With the words “Let’s dance” she turned the music louder. So we danced, me in work trousers and T-shirt, in tight jeans and blouse, only then easily with the quiet phases a little narrower. She pressed more and more towards me, her rather firm breast pressed on my T-shirt, her rather short blouse and the brief jeans always gave a look at her hips and her body, just cool. After some dance we put ourselves up again the couch, took a sip of wine.
She nested something on her blouse. I thought it could be serious now and it was time to tell her what I had to say, no matter how it goes out. “Isabella, I like you super well, you are also very sympathetic to me. However, whatever comes now should stay among us, because I am happily married and want to stay. “My wife got me one Fling in principle allowed, but should (and should) not know it.
But then a stone fell from my heart, because she said: “I just wanted to address that, in principle I feel similar, my husband is always on long business trips and I feel something alone there. I would probably have done the tires that way too, but somehow I wanted to take help, you offered me help half a year ago. At that time I became a suction. Friend unfortunately moved and then made it alone “.
So it was clear to me what she wanted to be out, she was like me, we were both on the same thing: a short horny adventure with the option on repetition, it was about sex and nothing else. That was granted to me and allowed. Then she asked rather rhetorically to my first question “to come back before: what could come now?“I was just surprised at this question, which she answered by being buttoned up the remaining buttons of her blouse.
She was wearing a white transparent bra, her pointed out the fabric, although it was quite warm in her apartment, an unmistakable sign that she was awesome. Whether this pleasant situation was my little one in the pants. For the first time after dancing, we touched ourselves, our lips were looking for and found themselves, two tongue tips also searched Contact, We kissed hot and intimate. I stroked her hand with my hand over her head and hair, over her half -naked shoulders down to her chest approach, they were not too big and nice.
She stroked her hand with me over the sides to my pants, where a clear bump that wanted to be freed up. She raised her arms, then I now completely rid her her blouse, kissed her, stroked her neck and shoulders with her tongue, with one hand I opened her bra and drove my back down to her poreates, where I under underYour jeans drove and her cheeks stroked.
I soon had her tips in my mouth, she played around with her tongue, first one, then the other, then both, then both, she groaned loudly with excitement … In the meantime her right hand drove under my pants, my little one was stiff and sweatedSomething at the top … she covered it with her thumb on the shaft and scratched my eggs with the other fingers, horny … my hand was still on her cheeks under the jeans, then slowly drove down from there, played on her rosette – what she acknowledged again with a loud groan – and then further down, where I found her damply bathed.
Since it was quite tight there, I opened the buttons of her pants with the other hand – there was no zipper, which made it much more exciting. She shrugged with her abdomen, apparently she wanted to be freed – well, she should be helped. Slowly I got rid of her jeans, for the time being the little white, half -transparent panties remained. Then she was on the couch in front of me, my neighbor, half naked, her legs slightly spread, the panties are quite damp.
It was certainly quite good that she had put a blanket on the couch, because it was a bit shiny between her legs … she was obviously really cool, but I wanted to make her tremble a little more. I took her bare feet, sucked her toes and worked very slowly on the inside of her legs, first that Tie up, Then the thighs, after all, I approached her grotto, very slowly, a little tension should be.
In front of the wet fabric of her panties, which separated my tongue from the entrance of her grotto, I remained something, licked over the fabric that tasted very good. Meanwhile, she leaned back and enjoyed, spread a little more her thighs. Soon I couldn’t hold back, pushed the fabric aside with one finger and licked her damp lips, Isabella groaned quietly. When she raised her legs, I took her panties with both hands and liberated her from him, she took her thighs all the way back and stretched out her abdomen, who left after pampering.
But I deliberately licked something past her grotto, although her full lips were wide open and dripped some love juice from her in the middle. Slowly I just approached with the tongue of her lush grotto. When I gently touched one of her lips again, she shrugged, I drove the game a little further, remained deliberately on the edge and very careful to tease out a little more excitement. Her love juice now dripped out, it was so hot.
After all, I couldn’t help it either, took her lips between my lips, played with the tongue and finally sank my tongue, no, my whole mouth in or. on her grotto, drove back and forth with his tongue. She literally lifted on the abdomen, went with it, pressed him towards me and groaned loudly. Soon I found her sensitive area and worked on her tongue, with my fingers I stroked her breasts, played on the stiff, quite large nipples, she really turned with excitement.
Finally she came and injected me a few drops of her love jet in her mouth, she tasted very tasty … Then she said “Boa, that was cool!”. I replied “You taste very good …” Then she replied “now I wanted to taste you” and sat up and I got up and I got up, she opened the buttons of my work trousers, took my little one out of his slip, the stiff and moistin front of her face stood. She took him in her right hand, pushed the foreskin a little back and enclosed it with her lips.
I felt her tongue on my glans, wonderful. She led him back and forth, I grabbed her head gently, supported her movements without pressing firm. She soon had him quite deep in her mouth, then a little back, gave it very violently. I groaned quietly, then louder, soon came, with loud rearing up I splashed my juice into her mouth. She looked up, with big eyes smiling, opened her lips, I saw my juice on her tongue, then swallowed everything down and whispered ‘that was delicious, come, I want to feel you now’ now ‘.
With these words she lay back on her back, pulled me down to herself. But then she said, “Wait, there is still something in the way” and pointed to my leg dresses. I now pulled both off, and also the socks (I find sex in socks abnormally) and now knelt in front of her. She lay on the edge of the couch, had spread her thighs. I played something on her lips with my echel, first left, then right.
Then I put her between her lips and penetrated her very slowly, came out again, went back in. It was also so exciting by the sight of their shapely the movements that I had to be careful not to come back. So I sank myself deeper into her and went back and forth. She began to moan quietly, with every bump her breasts went with the nipples with the excitement. It slowly got louder and I too got into driving.
We found our rhythm, it came towards me and it didn’t take long, so we came almost at the same time and I injected her second load in her hot cunt. But she was not yet fully satisfied, sat up and put my little one back in her mouth. Her hardworking tongue soon brought him back to the old size, so she said “May I ride you?”That’s exactly what I wanted, I thought and said” Sure, let me be your horse “.
She got up, I put my back on her couch. She knelt over me so that my little one was directly under her grotto, her face turned to me, then she lowered herself and took up my little one completely. Then she leaned forward, her breasts hung in front of my face, with my tongue I caressed her standing tips alternately. She moved her abdomen back and forth and that alone I got into driving too.
Now she determined the pace and that was enormous. With every movement of her she groaned, I also started with it, but then also started with movements to penetrate her a little deeper into her. She was wet and I too was sweating. Then she came and shortly afterwards I … exhausted she stayed on me and whispered “that was really horny neighborhood aid, but now let us have a shower go”. Said and done. Naked as we were both we went into their bathroom under the rather spacious shower and enjoyed the rain shower shower.
Refreshed from washing we dry each other and put on again. “That was great,” said Isabella, “I’m looking forward to the next tire change in autumn” and winked at me. I said “I also thought, from me, we just have to see that everything stays below us”. Then she looked at me, put a finger on her lips and said “Sure, that stays below us. “We still exchanged our contact details outside the neighborhood platform, then I left them after an admittedly short but very exciting evening.
See you again in autumn – Isabella.
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