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Author: Eroticgeist (c) 2000 by Eroticgeianiste a sunny Saturday afternoon, in the middle of the bliss month of Mai. The sun burned, vertically from a cloudless sky, mercilessly down onto the earth and dried it out, so that cracks have been formed in the dry earth for a few days. The extensive pasture areas colored yellow and made a dry impression. The cows found hardly any free grass and were mostly in their shelters. Even in the shade, the temperatures were hard to bear, and values around 30 degrees achieved.
At lunchtime, people believed to be in southern Europe. As in Italy, Spain or Greece, public life was resting. Every person who did not necessarily have to expose himself to the blazing sun retired to his protective apartment and waited for the evening when the temperatures sank a little. Only those who had something urgent to do left their house or the protective shadow and exposed themselves to the stinging sun.
Petra Kirsch drove the wide federal road with her Audi, which led out of the city. In their armpits, small sweat pearls were already formed, which ran down on the side of their body. She followed a car that she has been driving since her apartment, at a few hundred meters, because she did not want to be discovered by the driver of the other vehicle. The green polo did not drive very quickly, so that Petra could see and enjoy the landscape from time to time.
The street followed the winding little river run through a wide, flat valley. Cereal fields stretched to the left and right, which shone in the afternoon sun silently. After about two kilometers she reached an extensive forest area. The large, over a hundred years of trees, formed a roof over the street. Here in the shadow of the firs and spruces the temperature became a little more bearable again. Petra breathed deep and enjoyed the fresh fragrance of the forest. She got deeper and deeper into the cool forest.
The street now meandled a mountain. Petra had to concentrate fully on the street so as not to land in the ditch. Two motorcyclists came towards her with her heavy machines at a hellish pace and thundered out loudly. Involuntarily, she thought back to her youth, in which she was also hunted over the country roads with her friend at the time. Her parents had banned Petra at the time to make a motor driver’s license so that she went to the driving school secretly to acquire him.
Petra indulged in her memories so that she no longer paid attention to the Polo and had lost sight of it and had to increase her speed. With a good 140 km/h she drove over the curvy, hilly route and tried to catch up with the polo. As a longer straight ahead of her, Petra saw the polo moving in front of her. Her distance to him had visibly reduced and was just four hundred meters.
Its brake lights shone briefly and the car became slower, turned into a forest path and disappeared from her field of vision. Petra also braked and steered her Audi from the federal road into the forest path branched to the left. She followed the path a few hundred meters. Petra stopped her car, put the engine off and listened. Except for the twittering of birds and the noise of the wind in the tree tops.
Petra got out and closed her Audi. On foot she continued on the narrow, shady forest path. The green polo could not be very far from its location. The tension in it increased with every step that she went deeper into the forest and the distance to the car decreased. Petra was an interior designer, she worked when she felt like it because she actually didn’t need to work.
Her parents died in a plane crash five years ago when they were on the return flight from their spring vacation. Petra had inherited the parents’ company, which dealt with the expansion and establishment of hotels and commercial buildings, and dazzled. Petra could look at an employee base of 150 people. The company turnover has been in a double -digit million amount in recent years. She had left the management of the company to her department heads, which she controlled from time to time and saw it in the company.
When she processed the loss of her parents, Petra enjoyed the great wealth for a while that she had inherited. But then it had become too boring for her only to drive around at the relevant parties of the upscale society. These types could not be endured in the long run. Their prickly speeches were like the other and mainly dealt with the increase in their money and the spread of their power. And what Petra fell most was the fact that there was hardly anything in a sexual relationship at the parties, since no one dare to really enjoy life.
She had left the big parental house that seemed too big for her alone and bought this small apartment and settled in the new development area. Petra Kirsch, was thirty -four years old. She offered a fantastic sight. She was high, very sexy. For a woman, with her 1.78 meters, almost too big. Her dark hair, which she reached to your shoulders in curls, shimmered seductively. Their firm, full breasts rocked with every step.
Petra preferred to do without a bra because she felt cramped by him and also didn’t need to wear one. She had full lips and big talking dark eyes, in which her whole senses often reflected. Her thighs were well -shaped, with beautiful calves and wonderfully arched thighs, which went into a tight butt and ended in an appealing waist, which a flat stomach joined. You could see a lot of that because Petra Kirsch was wearing a short, yellow summer dress.
It just reached up to half of her sun -tanned thighs. In front of the chest it was overlooked and knotted together in the neck. At these temperatures, she generally waived a bra if she was not in her company or was at the social meeting. You could see the approaches of their delicious, round tits, and when Petra gave up a little in front of it, their solid hills came out very quickly. While Petra walked along the way, she saw the fresh traces of tire that had been imprinted in the soft ground of the forest path.
She went quickly, and after almost five minutes she saw Olaf’s Polo standing. He had parked it, a piece from the path, in the high grass next to a large bush. Petra duck now so as not to be noticed prematurely. Since there was dense bushes on the right and left of the forest path, brumberries above all, it managed to get to the immediate vicinity of the car. Just about ten meters away from him, she stopped, hidden by a shrub.
Petra tried to peek inside the car. As she knew Olaf, he was still in the car. He always took his time. Olaf needed a certain period of time to relax and to concentrate on fucking. She was able to recognize two people who were in the polo. Petra sneaked a little further onto the car. He was really, because at that moment Petra ducked even more, the door of the Polo opened.
Olaf came out, completely naked, his tail Stand like a wooden bat. He looked around and then leaned back into the car. You can come out, ”Petra heard the stiff-tailed man say. There is no AAS here. “He reached to his stand and rubbed it, while the door opened on the other side of the car. A naked girl climbed out. It was blonde, had a nice face.
The body was almost white, the breasts were heavy and hanging something. The butt was good, the calves were a little too thin. The thighs could be seen. Outdoors, ”said the girl while walking around the car, I would much rather fuck than in your tight car. “Petra pressed his lips together. So that was. That Olaf cheated on her, she had guessed it for some time.
That he is of all Sylvia Pacher cheated, Petra hadn’t known that. Sylvia Pacher was Petra’s neighbor. On the same floor of the new apartment house they lived in pretty little apartments. They knew each other fleetingly, and when and when a cup of coffee drank together and a little chatted. Sylvia worked as a mannequin in a fashion business. She seemed to be well earned, otherwise she could hardly have afford the apartment that was not exactly cheap.
Petra suspected the mannequin that it was still deserved after the end of the service. Probably most of it in the beds of strangers. Petra had observed several times like her neighbor with different men, brought home late at night,. It was mostly older gentlemen, whom she most likely met during her work. One evening she was able to watch Sylvia massaging the man’s tail before leaving his car and going to her apartment together.
Petra had heard clear noises that indicated an extensive love night. She had heard her laughter until late at night. Now Sylvia had reached the stiff -tailed Olaf on the other side of the Polo. She smiled when she saw that he rubbed his strap, leaning his upper body on the bonnet of the car so far that she flattened her lush tits on the sheet and stretched her ass out of Olaf.
With both hands she pulled her cheeks apart so far that her labia opened up. Push him in, ”she said horny and wobbled back and forth with her handsome ass. Otherwise you will only suck it on, ”replied Olaf and stepped behind her. Now I just want to have it from behind. Come on, do it, I’m so horny. !“Sylvia pushed impatient. He put his stiff Nille, pushed her between the labia and poked the Nille after the cunt entrance.
Yes. , Now you have it, ”said Sylvia with pleasant and pushed her ass back, so that Olaf’s tail drove her into her base. She groaned easily and seemed to enjoy the tail in her cunt. Sylvia moved her pelvis slowly, in circular movements, back and forth. But I don’t want to inject yet, ”said Olaf, taking her butt with both hands, and pressed her tail into her body as deep as possible around her circular ass.
Shouldn’t you either. I just have to have some cock feeling in my stomach, ”Olaf nodded and began to slide his crossbar slightly in and out. He passed past Sylvia’s hips after her heavy, large breasts, which now, since they were erected again, had almost hung up to the bonnet and rocked back and forth with every bump. He grabbed the tits and squeezed them off, let them go and let them rock them again.
He plucked nipple on the stiff. Petras cunt is narrower than mine?“Asked Sylvia horny while she gently let herself from behind, birded. She is just as tight as you. But don’t talk about her now. I want to fuck you and not her, ”he replied a bit irritated and rammed her hard cock deep into the horny cunt. Why doesn’t she drive to her relatives more often?“Asked Sylvia and pushed her ass against the stiff cock that was in her stomach, then we could often fuck undisturbed.
“I can’t tell her,” replied Olaf that she should travel so that I can fuck her neighbor. “Sylvia now pushed her ass forward, so that Olaf’s cock fluff out of her cunt. Petra saw exactly how wet the belt of Sylvias Mösen mucus was. That is enough for the beginning, ”said Sylvia, turning and crouching down in front of him. She pushed the stiff, wet latte in her mouth and sucked it.
Olaf grinned in front of her and watched her sucking his cock. Petra left her hiding place and went to the two naked people. They were so deepened that they didn’t notice Petra. She approached them up to a few meters. Olaf likes to stroke your sack while sucking and gently massaging your eggs!“, Said Petra, when she was crossed in front of her chest, next to the fucking couple.
The two naked banged as if hit by lightning. Sylvia shot up, she tore her mouth wide in fright. Olaf’s strap fell together. Olaf frightened even more than the naked blonde girl. You don’t need to be afraid, ”said Petra in a sober voice. She was under control. I don’t make a scene, especially not here in the forest, where nobody hears me apart from you two anyway.
I just wanted to know what I am. “But how. ?“, Olaf stammered and stunned. It was very simple. I didn’t go to my uncle, just once around the block of houses. I saw my dear neighbor come out of the house and go over to your car. Fortunately we live at an angle. You came and the journey started, here. And there we would be there now. “You are mean!“, Sylvia, I think it is outrageous to listen to something like that!”It’s embarrassing, I know, but we are in the great outdoors, and the forest is accessible to everyone,” replied Petra Kühl, and when I can notice it.
Your fucking technique leaves a lot to be desired. With the number of different men who have brought them home lately, I actually thought that they would have a little more on it. What I have been able to watch so far does not tear from the stool. I would not even say average. “And now she insults me too!“, Sylvia, Olaf, cried, I have to put up with it?“Olaf’s face shrugged several times.
He didn’t know what to do now. The fact that Petra caught him here was a hard blow in the eggs for him. Petra was great, there was nothing to be interpreted. She looked fabulous, she was top class in bed. And she had money. Actually, Olaf would never have thought of fucking another woman besides fucking her, but two months ago he had longing for variety, and then the horny Sylvia had walked into him.
And now the big shit was there. Petra, please, I would like to explain to you. . “, Olaf stammered. Better to see that your lousy Nille will be stiff again, ”Petra interrupted him hard, otherwise you are also rid of Sylvia and you can do that again Jerk off get used to. “But at least I want to. he tried to explain. What you have to say, I’m not interested. I never want to see you again, ”said Petra Scharf, you understood me?.
. No more!“Then they cut off!“Sylvia called uncontrolled. Good fuck, ”said Petra, turning and walking back the narrow forest path with rotating ass cheeks. Olaf1, Petra heard the naked mannequin say, now you belong to me completely. Is that not wonderful?“Olaf grumbled something that Petra wasn’t understanding. She didn’t want to understand it either. Then Petra heard nothing more, probably tried to jerk off Sylvia, Olaf Die Nille up.
Or something like that. Funny, Petra thought when she was sitting in the Audi again and slowly drove away, it doesn’t hurt at all. Probably because she already suspected something. He has fucked me far less recently than before, she thought. And he didn’t inject so often anymore. Petra had seemed strange, so she had laid in the wait today. Over and over. He should be surprised, thought Petra.
He will soon notice that I am not dependent on him. But when she began to think about where she should get her orgasms more, she noticed that she was alone. And this was a fact that she didn’t like her at all. She had known Olaf for half a year, he was a student, poor, but hardworking while fucking. She had concentrated entirely on him, had no other cocks except his.
And now she was sitting on the dry. Certainly, there were a number of men who preferred to go to bed with her yesterday than today than today. But she could hardly drive to one of them and offer him her cunt. Shit, ”she murmured to herself. Petra drove through a small, beautiful farming village. She looked around. The houses were maintained and cleanly prepared. In some front gardens, happy children played.
Following the course of the street, she turned right and came to the center of the town. Here, several older men, under a large linden tree, sat on a bench. They made a satisfied impression. For them the world seemed to be okay. Your mood improved. When she left the place again, she pushed her short skirt up and fingered between her legs. She didn’t wore a slip, mostly not. This fucking asshole fucked happily now, she thought, and I was sitting on the dry.
Whether I should have forced him to fuck me in front of his secret friend? Nonsense! He can be shit on his cock, with me it never comes in again. Petra pushed a finger into the cunt and drove on. The landscape slid over it. It was a single summer day and Petra did not want to be spoiled, although she would have had every reason to be annoying.
She just had her lover with another caught and gave him the passport and was therefore alone in life. As is well known, a mountain comes again after each valley. Petra breathed deeply, enjoyed the landscape and finger in her cunt. On the right dark forests, green meadows on the left, cows grazed sluggish, the sun was high in the sky, the famous little clouds sailed past. In the middle a car with a self -lovely pretty young woman who was getting horny.
The nipples had hardened some time ago and rubbed themselves on the fabric of their dress with every pothole. Every time the tits open up and down, their body shivered under the charm and the tingling pulled into the cunt. Her cunt mucus began to seep from the cunt, the labia swelled. The excitement increased further. Petra steered her Audi into a forest path. She drove around 500 meters.
When she reached a small clearing, Petra reached the car on the wayside. She took a deep breath and started thinking about her life. She played with her right index finger on her clit as she pushed the middle finger into the cunt. The finger moved faster and faster. I want something to fuck!“, Petra said loudly, my cunt burns and needs a hard tail!“In a sudden inspiration she started the engine, turned the Audi and drove back to the country road towards her apartment.
She entered the apartment and took out a newspaper. It only took a minute to find what she was looking for. She went into her study, reached the phone and chose the number she had selected from the newspaper. Hello. . “, Said a friendly male voice. I need a few photos, they are free?“Asked Petra Kirsch quickly. Immediately?“, He replied. Yes immediately. “You can come if you want.
“He called her his address. We’ll talk about the fee later. “, He said politely. Agreed. I am with you in a quarter of an hour, ”said Petra and put on. The male photo model, as was striking in the newspaper, was waiting for it. Petra went into the bathroom, troubled, washed his cunt, checked her make-up and was back in the Audi a short time later. She held in front of an old, but in good condition, five -story house.
The rental gentleman’s apartment was on the third floor, left door. Petra climbed up and rang. He opened her himself. He looked pretty good, maybe a little vain. He was wearing a short -sleeved tennis shirt and white shorts. When he saw Petra, he whistled through his teeth and looked at her admiringly. His gaze eyed her body from top to bottom. His eyes got stuck on their tits. Hello, ”he said with a smile and looked at her from top to bottom, something as she visits me every day.
Please come in and be welcome. “Petra suddenly had a lump in his neck and nodded. She entered the apartment. My name is Michael, ”said the young man and led her to a room in which there were two large loungers, two headlights and a camera attached to a tripod. How do you want to take pictures of me?“Michael asked with a smile and looked at Petra admired. He seemed enthusiastic about his new customer.
Naked, ”said Petra, as God created her just naked. “Do you have a camera with?”, asked he. Petra nodded and got the small picture camera out of her pocket. She had the camera with herself all the time. Michael nodded, still smiled and pulled out the shirt. His upper body was hairless. Petra didn’t like that, she preferred it when the men had hair on the body. But that was probably not so important here.
Michael smiled continuously when he buttoned up his pants and dropped. Among them wore very tight panties. He grazed it and unveiled his mediocre, limp tail. Maybe it is best, ”said Michael, without stopping the smile when I just show you a few positions. Then you can snap what suits you. “Yes, thank you,” said Petra and pulled out her camera. Michael sat down on a couch and took several positions one after the other.
He ensured that his genitals were not covered. Petra sniped three or four times, then she lowered the camera. It doesn’t work that way, ”she said determined. What is not working?“He asked surprised. The thing there, it is not. “Said Petra and pointed to his limp cock. Michael looked down at himself. The tail looked miserable. The sack was quite thick, at least it seemed that way.
Is that important that he stands?“Michael asked and now looked Petra in the eye. This is important because I want to be fucked, ”said Petra. Something like that has to be said, ”smiled Michael, grabbed his sloppy thing and started rubbing it. He looked at Petra back on his tits. They are very pretty, ”he said when a woman as she wants to be satisfied by me, because it is usually something lazy.
“How come?“, Petra hooked after. Women and girls like them have enough men with whom they can go to bed. You don’t need to buy a man. “At the moment I am an emergency. “, She confessed. Then they suddenly sit on the dry, how?“Michael asked and jerked around on his Nille. In fact, now she came up a bit. Yes, ”said Petra, I’m sitting on the dry. My friend is with another and fucks with her.
“So now they want to fuck now,” said Michael and rubbed his dick harder, they want to take revenge, yes, yes?”Don’t talk that much, you’d better fuck me,” said Petra. She became horny, the sight of the tail playing her excited her. Petra pulled out her dress with a few rapid grabs and stood naked in front of the jerking youth. Damn, ”he said and forgot the smile for the first time, they are lonely top class.
“He continued to jerk off, and now his strap swelled very quickly. Petra went to him, lay down next to him and spread his legs. Put it in me and get it to me. “, She said in a lustful voice. Michael rolled on her. He crawled between her legs and touched the Nille after her cunt entrance. He found it and slowly let the hard cock sink in.
Petra bit his teeth together and groaned softly. Good this way?“Michael asked and smiled again. Petra crossed his arms under his head. She didn’t want to do anything now, she just wanted to lie and be satisfied. Yes, it’s a good thing, ”she replied, but close, I need it more urgently than ever. “Michael started to push. He did it quite well, he supported himself with both arms and offered Petra the sight of his body.
Petra looked down and saw the stiff cock between her legs, disappear. They are very tightly built, ”Michael gasped between two bumps. You can inject if you want, ”said Petra and felt the lust of tough waves beat. But that costs more, ”said Michael, you have to understand that I am in this regard …“ Already good. Fuck me now. “Said Petra and let himself be banged. He boxed his strap into her beautiful body, he turned the Nille so that Petra was more Contact got.
I let myself be fucked, thought Petra Lüstern, whom I don’t know and which I also pay for it. Finally something new. Petra’s body reared up the fucking man when she suddenly came to her. She groaned, let the orgasm explode in her clit, let her whole body flood by these delicious waves of pleasure. You already have it. . “, Said Michael and fucked her undisturbed.
Do you still need an orgasm?”Yes. !“Petra groaned and relaxed again, now they push me more firmly. . !“Michael accelerated the fuck shocks. His face began to distort, his smile died. He rammed his sack against Petras ass, the Nille plowed through the cunt and seemed to drive Petra to the heart. Petra felt her second orgasm close. Her eyes hung on the fucking cock between her legs, on this wet, hard rod.
I can’t hold it back long anymore!“Michael suddenly called out loud. Then spray!“, Petra Wild called, threw her abdomen against his thrusting bolt and let himself come again at the same time. In the middle of her orgasm his seed shot. Michael let him shoot, he injected him into the pretty, horny women’s body, in the middle of the climax of the naked, shameless girl. One of my rare beautiful fuck, Michael thought, while his hot lance emptied and petra’s cunt flooded with the delicious white juice.
Then he got down from the satisfied girl. His cock was still half -rifle. Petra rose, grabbed her dress and roamed it. If you want to wash yourself. . “Michael smiled and pointed to a door in the background. Petra noticed that he was doing her. She remembered that she had also duked him during her orgasm. What’s it, she thought. No, she didn’t want to wash herself, she wanted that sperm keep in the body, who knows when she got a nice load again.
It was already a shit life. Petra grabbed her bag, put the camera in and took out the wallet. What do I owe you?”, she asked. Hundred German marks, ”he replied in line. Not more?“Asked Petra surprised. She had expected much more. Only a hundred because it was a pleasure for you, and I can’t do it for nothing. After all, it’s my job!“Said Michael and smiled as beautiful as at the beginning.
Petra took out a hundred and put it on the table. How often during the day you receive a visit?”, she asked. That is different. Usually three times ”and you can take that?“Asked Petra curiously. I don’t always inject. Mostly only once a day. Otherwise I could not offer the other customers any erection. You understand. . ?“He tried to explain. Petra mind. You already had a visit today?“Petra asked again.
Yes, a regular customer visited me this morning, ”he replied easily. Did you inject with her?“I never do that with her. She doesn’t ask for it either ”but?“Asked Petra interested. She wants to be licked, ”he answers her bored. She is pretty?“Petra continued. It gave her pleasure to listen to his customers. Not much. It’s hard work for me. It was something completely different with you. I enjoyed it as it hasn’t been for a long time.
I think I would fuck you for free. “Petra smiled inside. She was proud of herself. A professional would also climb her for free because it gave him more pleasure than to get a climax. If you need again, ”said Michael and smiled, I will be happy to assist you. “Let’s see, maybe again in a few days if I can’t find any other strap.
In the long run, I can’t afford to pay for fucking. “, Said Petra. It was an emergency lie. She couldn’t tell him that she could afford a whole stable full of potent fucker financially. I would introduce a special tariff for you. “, Said Michael with a smile. I’ll get back to her again. You did your thing quite well. I am satisfied with you and will recommend you.
“Thanks for the compliment,” replied Michael. Petra nodded and left his apartment. It chatted so beautifully between her legs. Her cunt was well oiled and was definitely not hot, thought Petra when she got into the Audi and walked home. Once at home, she put off her dress and lay naked on her bed. With his eyes closed, she reviewed the events of the afternoon. Girls, you have to have it necessary that you already pay for fucking, she thought.
Once there was something different, something new in her life. It was forced, so to speak, by Olaf. If he didn’t fuck another one, she wouldn’t have had to go to this professional gicker to be fucked by a stiff men’s tail. Petra suddenly shot through his head. She felt how her nipples updated in this thought and the lust of new ones awakened.
Petra bored two fingers into the wet cunt and began to satisfy her herself. The other hand played with the nipples of her full tits. To be able to watch the idea of being able to watch her head out of her head. She imagined how he lay between the thighs of a customer and licked the horny cunt. His tongue kept driving through the damp gap and stroking the clit over her.
The woman turned back and forth on the bed. She stretched her abdomen towards him and pressed Michael the horny cunt in the face. His cheeks were covered with the white mucus of her cunt. He ended his licking and drilled her tongue as far as he could in the cunt. The woman started to whimper. Your orgasm was just imminent. With both hands she kneaded her tits. Yes.
. , Yes. . !“, She groaned in full excitement, more, put more in me,” she complained. The hands cramped in the tits. She pressed them against each other, so that the nipped touched. Her back turned through. Put a finger in me, ”she asked Michael. Michael pulled his tongue back. A hand hiked to her hot cunt. Slowly he stroked through the open labia with a fin-ger to moisturize him.
The woman could no longer expect it and reached for his finger with one hand and pressed him into the cunt. Michael started fucking her finger. His second hand covered the hard clit and worked it out gently. He looked up at her. She had closed her eyes and worked towards her climax. Michael bored a second finger in her cunt. Yes, better, ”japied the woman, do it, come another“ Michael put another finger in the hole.
It came huge. The orgasm shook the entire body. One wave after the other chased through her horny body. Petra’s fingers slipped back and forth faster and faster. She also approached her climax. The idea of being able to watch the excitement had increased. Your orgasm suddenly came. She hadn’t expected him that quickly now. He came very violently and let her body freeze.
She continued to jerk off. The cunt mucus wet her fingers and let her drive into the cunt without much resistance. The highlight slowly faded and Petra breathed again even more evenly. She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. The warm water completely relaxed her body and she felt all around. It was still early in the afternoon. You could do something else. Her cunt began to itch and would have to show her that she hadn’t had enough yet.
You are an insatiable hole!“Said Petra with a smile and drove his right hand through her horny column. To her amazement, she found that cunt mucus was already on the labia. She distributed the juice evenly between her labia, which opened immediately and was waiting for further touch. The clitoris stretched out his head and hardened. When Petra’s hand touched him, the flames of excitement shot through her body and let the nipples emerge.
We should look for a good bums that really get us again!“, She said to her cunt and played with her clit for some time. Petra suddenly remembered her old family pub. Whether there was just as much going on today as before! Maybe I’m already too old for this pub, she thought about a moment. However, she appealed to find out this. Petra attracted young people, loose clothes and left her apartment.
On the way to the pub, she felt a certain excitement. She did not know how to classify her, it was the unknown that she would come across, or the hope of being fucked again. Or was it the fear of meeting someone who would remember them. Petra was not sure of her feelings. She entered the restaurant and looked around. The facility had hardly changed.
The tables were arranged a little else. The guests didn’t seem to have changed either. They were consistently in Petra’s age. At the window she discovered a free table that seemed to offer a good view of the entire pub. Petra sat down, lit a cigarette and let her look through the restaurant. Yes, these were still times when we pressed here almost every evening and turned on the boys from our class, before they had thick bumps in their pants, Petra remembered smiling.
A young, non -bad -looking service stepped at her table and asked about her wishes. Petra ordered a cola with a shot. The young girl noted her order and went back to the counter. Petra watched the service as she mixed the drink. She looked really good. Your body was well shaped. The short skirt made her, already long slim legs appear after longer. The white, clear blouse could be guessed at her full brush.
Petra noticed every movement of the girl like the three men sitting at the counter and had probably already moved out with their eyes. Petra estimated the three on around thirty -five to forty years. They didn’t look bad. There were men in her life with whom she had fucked who didn’t look nearly as good. The operation brought her the drink and put it on the table in front of her.
Please get it!“, She said with a smile. Thank you, ”replied Petra. She noticed how the three of the counter now they were looking. They looked over to her very unacided. In unimpressed, she continued to look around the restaurant. The old billiard table was still in the corner. The slot machines were still there too. It really didn’t change much. Your gaze grazed the counter. Petra noticed how one of the three of the three observed her incessantly.
Taking all her courage together she looked in his eyes. He stopped her eyes and started smiling when her eyes met. His right hand rose and he toasted her with a glass of beer. Petra let her gaze wander to the window. Not so easy again, she said herself. I don’t let it turn on to such a kind. She sipped her cola and found that it must have been a big shot that had poured the operation into the cola.
After a quarter of an hour the glass was empty. The young girl came to her and asked her if she still wanted a drink. Yes, please, ”replied Petra, who slowly climbed into his head. She couldn’t understand how so little alcohol their spirit confused. No matter, she thought, I want to have fun today and what can a little swipes harm. The second was followed by a third glass.
Petra felt the rum ran through her body and had a pleasant warm -knit. Her cunt began to itch again and the lust came up in her. She let her look out again the pub hike. In the between a lot of new guests there were added. Most of the time they were couples. Than nothing for them. The three were still sitting at the counter and drank their beer. They apparently lost interest in her because they looked around for other women.
In the meantime, a second waitress had been added. Her face was known to Petra, but she did not know who she could assign it. She didn’t think about it and looked for a potent fucker for tonight. She let her gaze wander through the restaurant again. Current, nothing usable, thought Petra and looked into her cola. Her bladder was full and pressed impetuously against the abdominal blanket. Petra rose and went to the toilet.
She pulled the slip down, sat on the Klobril-Le and let it run. Following a sudden inspiration, she raised her skirt and pressed with two fingers against her clit, who was immediately in bright flames. As she was sitting and peeing, she started massaging her lust nopping. The orgasm came very quickly and violently. Petra let it go. She forgot her environment and focused on her climax.
As quickly as he came, he faded again. Petra was horny as before. Fuck!“, She said softly, now I’m horny as before. And I still don’t have a decent fucker. “She returned to the dining room and sat down at her table again. The pub filled up more and more. The seats were no longer sufficient, so that some of the guests were surrounded the counter.
It was primarily male visitors to the pub. They drank and chatted with the waitresses if they had a moment. When they talked to each other, they mostly talked about their work and scolded their bosses and work colleagues. From time to time, one or the other looked over to her to her. However, they avoided direct eye contact with her. Petra decided to pay and leave the restaurant.
It wasn’t what she had hoped for. Continue with.
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