THE MEETING: Arriving at the airport, after two and a half hours, the stewardess That woke me up with food, happens agai

THE MEETING: Arriving at the airport, after two and a half hours, the stewardess That woke me up with food, happens again waking me up with everyone else sleeping passengers. It was one of the advantages of going first. Medium lower Stunned, we entered the worm that took us to the terminal. It was cold of death outside. Inside O'Hara, around 11 p.m. with luggage In a cart, I went towards the parking lot, to the third floor. I was waiting for my brand new metallic green BMW. He had been left in the care of one of the employees, upon payment of course. I left towards my house, on the outskirts of this city. After a few kilometers, I finally entered the enormous straight that led to the final with my house, I drove slowly, as if wanting to savor each sidewalk, tree, house, person walking with their dog... I wasn't born here, but I felt very comfortable here. windy city I turned right and there was the kiosk, I stopped in front of it, like making sure it was still there and I continued a few more meters. Raise the control to distance and opened the garage door, closing the door behind me. Park stuck on the emergency door, which led to my house. A great peace flooded me. The best thing was to leave, it was to be able to return to your home. It was very cold outside, but I didn't feel it when I entered, such was the excitement for my return. Take a deep breath all the old smells from the garage, which came back to me again. I wanted to take a long bath... very foamy, with lots of... lots of salts. The one I sighed for for a week. I needed to get rid of so many hours of waiting, exhaustion and other things... that I still had on my skin, like its aroma, its saliva, its flows. I brought the palm of my hand closer to my nose. Take a deep breath. He still smelled of her sweet sex, of her perfume of essences. As if trying to hide, I licked the surface of each of my fingers, with delight. That smell on my fingers excited me. I approached the bar cabinet, which was almost on the outskirts of my house, so that it was on point, I took a burgundy, a glass and I went up to my bedroom. In the chimney some logs, which ignited and sizzled instantly behind the glass, giving heat and light to the room. room... Life. I left the drink on a piece of wood that served as a shelf above the bathtub. First I threw a good stream of lavender essences at the bottom, let running the water and leaving the salts floating on the bubbles that produced the essences. I went back to the room. Take a deep breath inside from the closet, it smelled like lavender. I loved that scent. It was very relaxing. Serve one of my fuzzy pajamas... one with teddy bears on the jacket, my favorite. I It passed over my face, pampering me with its fabric softener perfume. I went back in, leaving the towel and pajamas on the radiator on one side of the bathroom, to that they were warm when I put them on. I turned on a countless number of candles, which I had on a shelf on purpose, which I had built, on the wall, for that purpose, and turn off the light, leaving everything in darkness. I lowered the stairs, while the bathtub was filling, I picked up the laptop, the briefcase and Prepare something to eat after bathing. Again in the room I put the sandwich on the table, the PC and the briefcase, on the side, on my bed. I undressed along the way. I was throwing clothes in everyone addresses. He was not a messy person, and he hated disorder in others, but today it was force majeure. I couldn't handle my old, tired bones anymore. A Once on the edge of the bathtub, an impressive mist surrounded the entire room. I slowly entered, first one leg, then the other, the knees, the thighs, gripping the edges, I went down, when I reached my sex, my legs were burning. lips, they must have been red hot, from the constant friction of my lover fleeting. I held on for a bit, closing my thighs against the passage of water and continued... the hips, abdomen, tits were left floating like two islands, shoulders... The water was very hot, burning I would say, it had happened to me a little, but as my body got used to it, I settled down on the bottom and I relaxed in that magnificent colorless liquid, but very aromatic. I put head under the water, leaving my nose out, so I could continue breathing and hear the beating of my heart, among other distorted noises typical of a old house After a while, I stretched my arms and carefully served myself. a glass of wine, it was a little hot. I wanted to delight myself with their bouquet lips, it was the perfect evening. He had his eyes closed. Natal appeared in my mind, so superb... so naked... so unreal... so far away, in this moment. How could I be able to let myself be carried away by his fury... in a bathroom public?. Where anyone who entered could have seen us... unbridled! Did you have that much need... to get laid? So much estrogen held... was the cause... of all this? You're as bitch as she is... Recognize it... I must forget about you... as soon as possible! But how?... If I have you constantly in my thoughts! Maybe... with work... I would take it off! from my feverish little head! Wrinkled like a raisin, I got out of the bathtub. Before I get dressed, I approached the three-part mirror on the sink, I smiled when I saw that it was made of marble. Having wet hair, combed back, I could see the sucker that my neck was sticking out. It was purple and huge. I didn't really know what to do. Never I had had to cover some before. Maybe it could be covered with makeup... With an ice pack or why not... show it, so that it would let them open-mouthed at all those gossipy and ill-intentioned employees, who You should enjoy psychoanalyzing my sexual life! I don't know what's wrong... beautiful? You will cover it like everyone else... with a handkerchief and not teach... you feat to the world! I looked at myself carefully, turning around a couple of times, I couldn't understand what she saw in me. For your age you are not bad... if he comes close to you a fifty-something... even a forty-something! Superb chest... something big, although she didn't think the same... A couple of love handles on her abdomen. Hips were not excessive, but a little wide. thighs and legs... they are fine... they can pass... What can I say about my bun... sparse, reddish... but it showed prominent lips, if I looked in the mirror. But otherwise... Superb. I ran one of my fingers through them... they stung but his touch was pleasant. I went through it in its entirety, giving almost the back to my buttocks. When I returned, I did it among them, very slowly, I reviewed my anus, it was strange to touch something so rough on the outside and so dry, unless there was extra lubrication. I didn't want to go in too much, it hurt me. Between my lips, That was already well lubricated, through my vagina, I opened my thighs a little more and slip two into it. I closed my thighs to his contact with pleasure. I moved the hips, up and down, giving me pleasure. I didn't want to have an orgasm and I take out my fingers, but still... my flow runs down my fingers. wash your hands and I went to the stove that kept my pajamas warm, I got dressed and left the bottle on a shelf, inside the room. Before I refilled my last glass. Go straight into bed. I turned on the nightlight small table. I ate first and lay down on a pile of cushions so I could be more comfortable. Finally calm at home and in your bed! You don't know how I missed you less!. On one side, my PC and endless crumpled, handwritten papers. They were drafts of the various comments from other doctors, who refused to believe in its effectiveness. I would have to polish them and go through my PC, first, alone They were like references for my next allegations. The conference reports were almost over. The The hospital commission would have to present, on Monday, before the medical council from the hospital where he worked. It was important to have them as references, to possible corrections to the initial plan. With the PC on my knees, my mind He started rambling... again. More work... if possible, for me? Let's see if Now... will I have to travel more often... to different states? Don't have I don't even want to think about it... for now... it will be what it will be! You are at home and no one I will take you out... in these two days... If you have to travel more... I don't want to... Well We'll see... I don't care much either! Tired of so much hustle and bustle. I'll finish it tomorrow!. I left my glasses, put the papers in the laptop, left everything on the nightstand and I slid into the pillows. Turn off the light, rest your head on all the cushions. I turned face up, closed my eyes. There it was new... her. He smiled involuntarily, just thinking about her. I was very sleepy, but I was anxious...excited and I didn't I could sleep... looking at the clock, it was 4. I would just run my fingertips over my abdomen, I thought, as if caressing it, without any intention, to calm me down But each time my hand goes lower, first along the thighs, caressing me innocently, running over it and tangling my nails in the hair pubic. I opened my legs a little, so I could caress myself inside, providing gentle massages up and down my thighs, all they gave my arms I needed a slow, very gentle masturbation, I didn't want a quick orgasm, but long and deep, like she had given me. Was pleasant. With eyes in darkness, with the only light from the fireplace, which It illuminated, I looked at the ceiling. I thought that it had been many years, since university, since I I needed to masturbate, with so much desire. At that time the masturbations were quick orgasms. Stress before exams and countless other little things provoked him. I had had it with guys in their rooms, for no other reason than to fuck for the sake of fucking... but today... it was consequence of it. What have you done to me... that slut? It woke me up animal instincts! I was thinking about her hot, wet lips, when we We kissed with so much desperation and anguish to eat us up inside. Oh... wow... you're getting worse and worse... Alexa! I got up and took out a small box strong, hidden under a piece of wood, inside the built-in closet, I opened it and took out a small vibrator, with two penises, about 15 cm and I returned with it to bed. I separated my lips, turned on the device, at slow speed and introduced it, causing it to enter and exit rhythmically. Luisa, my previous partner had introduced into this world of these pleasures and I was never more grateful. I felt myself getting wet, swelling, I licked my lips. The pace was increasing, as my panting increased. I took it out and Increase your speed, leave it halfway this time, without touching it. cross your arms over my torso and took off my pajama jacket. The humidity dropped until my anus, it was a sensation, at first strange, I had never felt it before or That's what I thought. With both hands I pressed my chest, one against the other, rubbing them, while with my fingers I ran, in circles, my erect nipples, rigid as mahogany. A continued with the massage, while the fingers of the another they went down, until they put one inside my rectum. I moved it rhythmically, without haste, moving forward, then with two, slowly inside me. My body responded immediately. I felt the tingling in me abdomen. Push the penis all the way in, without stopping, introducing yourself, at the same time, in both holes. I raised my knees, with the vibration that it gave me in the gap, between both orifices, I had another of those orgasms in which I peed on myself. I got scared and took it out immediately, I was out of breath. It was the second time that I was passing. I went to the bathroom to wash, I was soaked in my own liquid, I smelled it, it was something sweet When I returned to the room I changed my pants and put them back on. the jacket, my nipples were still stiff, they were marked by it. I checked that the bottom sheet was dry and I got back into bed. I fell asleep immediately, very relaxed, with the image of Natal in my mind. The one I dreamed of. His scent was on my pillow, even when He had never been to my house. Reach a sleep so deep and restful, that I hadn't slept this well in years. But in the morning he can't remember anything of the dream. When I woke up... it was time to sleep, again. I got up and I put on a turtleneck sweater, which had become too long, which I used it as a bathrobe and entering the office, with a cup of coffee, I I got to work a little.