I didn’t have any bad intentions, I just called him for a coffee, but my friend with the other eye was watching me, and I was a little confused that I…
I didn’t have any bad intentions, I just called him for a coffee, but my friend with the other eye was watching me, and I was a little confused that I don’t know what to say to him, I just missed a man.
After a long time it was that night when I was alone, my husband is at home while my children went out to play that night and as usual the maid came and asked me if I needed anything.
That night I invited him for a coffee, but without a definite purpose.
After he came, I went to make coffee, brought it to the living room and started talking to him.
The conversation was all about everyday life, but he was embarrassed by my appearance. To be honest, I liked him a lot too, and also when I had time without love.
Both he and I knew what we wanted, but neither of us took steps to start love.
After a few minutes, he couldn’t hold back and found a way to invite me close to him.
He spilled the coffee on the floor on purpose, although he said it slipped out of his hand.
I went to the kitchen, took the rags and knelt down to clean the floor. At that moment, he started touching me from behind and I got really excited.
He grabbed me tightly lifted me up and started tearing my clothes. He was crazy. But I lost my mind too.
He caught me and sent me to the upper room. Everything was fantastic there.
After removing all my clothes, he didn’t wait long and started making love. I was in seventh heaven and didn’t think about anything else.
Making love with him was fantastic, because he had a long body and at some moments he would grab me and lift me up, making love that way.
After we finished, he told me we would do it again another day. Out of perfect love, I also accepted and said yes, but we never saw him again, since he was no longer living in that neighborhood, and his presence around my house would arouse great suspicions in my circle.
I and Him will never forget that day.
