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How much I miss you during the week.I just got home after a

How much I miss you during the week. I just got home after a whole day of work, I My throat hurts and I'm exhausted. I think I've had about thirty clients; The sales were good but, right now, the commissions do not comfort me. I feel like lying on the down and velvet sofa, sink into its softness until the next day, I want to isolate myself from the world, from the People, take off these heels that oppress my life and be able to be me. Laziness invades me. More by routine than by will I turn on TV, talk shows and advertising drive my head crazy. Me I grab my cushion. I press it against my face, I don't care about staining it makeup, I just want to cover myself, feel its pressure and escape from this world. I try to relax, escape. I close my eyes, I control my breathing, I try to feel the different parts of my body one by one: fingers, wrist, arm, forearm, shoulder… I feel various pockets of energy flow through my body, I try put them together, make them all a single source but I can't do it, it disperse more and more, they are out of my control which increases my unrest. I take off, without getting up, the jacket of my black suit and I cross my arms stretching them above my head. I open my eyes a little and I can see the first two buttons of my shirt undone, I see the white tulle that surrounds the underwire of the bra between the birth of my breasts, is an image sensual full of beauty. I like my chest for its turgor and sensitivity. I look down the row of buttons that ends above my navel. uncovered. I can't resist caressing my abdomen, running my fingertips gently playing between tickling and caressing. I close my eyes, sensations invade me, my mind wanders calmed by my subconscious until a memory loaded with a thousand sensations It paralyzes me, it alarms me. It's you and me on our first meeting. You and I who after years of friendship we take crazy one more step. We're on your couch apartment watching hip-hop videos on laptop. Tired of dancing all the time night we sat keeping our distance. You go one step further and support the head on my lap; I calmly begin to caress your long blonde hair. Between song and song our bodies settle in, they get closer. unconscious. Cristina Aguilera's Beautiful sounds, from that moment on it doesn't I perceive nothing else of the environment.   I feel your hand, a warm, strange hand, never felt before playing under my black t-shirt with subtle caresses along my waist. No I want to smile, I don't want to give you the pleasure of knowing that you tickle me, Let you know that I'm feeling you like I've never felt anything before. Your hand begins to ascend my side, hundreds of Nerve impulses caused by playful little ants go straight to my spine dorsal. The chills run through me and my closed eyes hide small tears from the effort of not smiling, of not writhing begging for the end of that pleasurable torture. I feel your contact at the height of my chest free of bra, almost under my armpit, it is very sensitive, it gives me goosebumps but, I tighten my jaw with superhuman will, I still don't want to give you the pleasure. your mouth comes closer to my ear I feel your labored breathing that paralyzes me like a poison. You are in the armpit with your forearm attached to my trunk naked, some little moan escapes me irrepressibly but, you have reached the top You completed your tour and now it's my turn. I sharpen my kitten nails, I smiled at you with my eyes and I continue my torture, I run my fingers along the contour of your waist. I know where to beat but I go with the calm of someone who is certain of winning. You writhe, you moan and your head approaches me imploringly. Are you looking for comfort my child? Don't have mercy because mercy is for those who want it, not for you. That's how I like it, You try to hold on but your suffering is noticeable. I love it. My face begins to get closer to yours, my lips touch yours neck, you move, I go up to your ear and breathe in an altered way attached to it. she. I touch your cheek with my mouth, getting dangerously close to your lips and You start to tickle me. I smile openly without hiding feelings, in In the fight I was the clear winner. I bring my body closer to yours, I notice your first reaction, I feel your hard support against my thigh, at that moment I regain consciousness. You, Jesus, my friend since I was a child, you were there in front of me, together at that end, prolonging friction and caresses to infinity. I don't dare out of respect, but I feel like it. I advance those scant two millimeters that separate me from your mouth. We start caressing our lips with an unusual calm in two fuguillas like us, feel like we have never done before, it seems as if God had given us saved the feeling of the first kiss of our lives to give us a sign, a warning, a first Paris. Our tongues intertwine with affection, I caress your hair, your neck; my hips look for you, they stick to you. Your hand begins to make its way Under my skirt and my generous legs open, facilitating your passage. I am anxious, burning, dying to undress you and see that divinity that I sense under your pants. I press myself tightly against him lump, I am overcome by the desire to see what is there and I choose to undress you. I unbutton your pants but you stop me and take off my shirt, revealing my breasts Never have so many wanted to be touched, kissed and squeezed, your hands They console my womanly anxieties and calm me. You place yourself on top of me, I open my legs, you only carry your pants and me my mini and my thong. You lean your crotch hard on me pussy and you start to move with gentle friction. I'm burning my child, my Juices leak out of the thong and begin to soak my thighs and buttocks. I stop you and put you aside, I'm dying to know what That's what you have to stop me. I only pull down your pants as if I wanted to torment my desire, I touch you and the truth is that it impresses me. The impatience conquer and I will strip you of your last garment. The impression of this moment is indescribable, I have your support in front of me, beautiful, well contoured, long and thick. A support that searches for me, who wants pleasure almost as much as I want to give it to him. So much agitation wakes me from my reverie, I have my hand under the lace of my coulotte and my index and middle fingers completely soaked in my little toys. I notice my clitoris swollen and my pussy throbbing and febrile. I decide to take a bath, button my pants and walk down the hallway. slowly so as not to completely break my pleasant lethargy. I pour salts in the bathtub and it begins to smell like roses, it is an exquisite fine smell. As the bathtub fills and the aroma fills the entire bathroom, I start to undress in front of the mirror. I release the pins from my hair, it's comforting to free it from its tightness and ruffle your hair by rubbing it with your fingertips. fingers, my curls cover the surface of my back. I unbutton my pants and I let it fall to my ankles. The mirrors run along three walls of the bathroom giving me a perfect view of my body. I unbutton my shirt Without removing it completely, I feel my neck stiff, tense. Me dispossession of it. I am in my underwear in front of the mirror, I carefully walk through the neckline with my hand, I notice my sensitivity on the surface, I take off my earrings, rings and choker placing them on the table. I lazily unbutton my bra and my breasts are exposed, I am ecstatic with the smell, very sensitive to what surrounds me, as if intoxicated. I take off the coulotte and my shaved pussy is freed from the lace that had it imprisoned. The bathtub is ready, I comb my hair with a mask fabric softener, I heat a towel with the dryer and wrap it around my head. What a pleasure the localized heat. While I remove my makeup I put one leg in the bathtub, the temperature is ideal, I lower my body and feel without rushing how water floods the different parts of my body, my legs, my buttocks, my back and finally my neck. The whirlpool jets sink On my already submerged skin I rotate as I please to stimulate the different areas. I relax and my body begins to go numb. I close the eyes and we are going towards the room naked. We go to bed and We turn off the light, we continue kissing without haste, caressing each other, your fingers They run through my entire pussy in a thousand ways. It is a strong stimulation for this degree of excitement and with my hips I try to moderate you without success. Me You are exciting, my humidity confirms it but, it is time for at least insert a little finger into my cave that desires you, that needs you urgently feel you After a little while trying, I manage to take you where I want. You desecrate my cavity. I lose my mind. In the second you get my point, You press with the tip of your finger, you are cruel and I let you know, I can't take it anymore More, I close my eyes and I come in your hand soaking you. I place myself on top of you and start kissing your lips, your mouth, the neck with grateful passion for the orgasm still evident in my pussy. I cover you with kisses and caresses, I want to grab your cock and eat it wildly but I can't do things in life, I have teeth swollen and it doesn't fit. What uneasiness. Resigned and dying of laughter at the situation, I place myself at your side. side and climb on top of me. You place your stool at the entrance to my bunny. I have an extraordinarily small pussy. you are about If you discover it, you start the pressure and it doesn't advance. You ask me to relax but that's not the problem. My pussy is more than ready for you, you have to find a way to penetrate me, to make it yours. Not without effort nor without pain You begin to advance in me. It squeezes you, it has the ability to hug you as if two arms were involved. That's how cordial he welcomes you. You start to get used to my pressure and the attacks. You destroy me, voluptuous moans escape my throat, you kiss me and Our tongues lock together trying to silence the scandal. In the depths of my pussy I notice a warmth and like you member begins to move more smoothly, with the movement the humidity It starts to go down, soaking my lips and my thighs, what a cumshot. You puddle me, it runs smoothly now, the friction is so warm so soft that my hips rise looking for you and with the contact of your body Splendid, it didn't take me long to cum, leaving me totally relaxed, smiling with satisfied angel face. You lie down next to me and I hug your chest, your support continues firm, upright, I climb on top of you and insert it gently, I move from up to down, from one side to the other trying to insert it in the best way. I don't It is easy, the pain limits me even though your face of desire leads me to endure it and to move to make you enjoy it like you enjoy me. You catch me untrained, my pussy is already bleeding a little, soon There will be a higher level, I promise to give my all making love to you, giving myself to you. giving you my life as long as you want it. I am yours in bed I am yours in the Life, you are my only wish. I get out of the bathtub, I wrap my body with the softness of my white bathrobe I tie it around my waist, dry myself off and head to my room. Me I lie on my bed face up and bend my legs, the knot gives way and my bathrobe falls away. It opens in two flanking the edges of my body. I have at my fingertips best toy, my passionate dolphin, my latex lover. I open my legs, I don't need lubrication in this state additional and I begin to introduce it, I activate the rotation of the glans in circular movements, it lacks your softness, your smell, your flavor but, in your remoteness he is my greatest comfort on lonely nights. I activate the clitoral vibrator, it is killer, the whole body is contracts immediately. A chain of orgasms stalks me uncontrollably, no I can't wait any longer, I'm going to come, I feel how it contracts, it's at the limit, ufffffff what rich. I am now more relaxed, I remain prostrate in the same position, I don't even have the strength to remove it. My head starts to give Returning to things, a feeling of emptiness invades me at once, you are not there. After an orgasm is when I miss you the most, when I look for your warmth, your chest to sleep on you, to tell you that I love you and that I want to spend the rest of the nights of my life by your side, enclosed, satisfied and happy, like I am certain that it will happen. Life, come and love me because without you I don't live. My life I am waiting for you to come back to my side soon.