How are you doing people? Here again, remembering some stories and observing each of the published ones. What I am going

How are you doing people? Here again, remembering some stories and observing each of the published ones. What I am going to tell you today happened two years ago. Such as I have told you, I work in two schools controlling their laboratories. computing and on weekends, with my father, I drive a taxi. Having put them in the environment, I place them in time and space. This is Mariel, a Language and Literature teacher. He is 34 years old, she is thin with a tall physique, somewhat lacking in upper curves but very appealing lower curves (what could be called a beautiful tail). Hair reddish shoulders and a lot of finesse in their manners and treatment. It resembles the physique of a model On the other hand, I, a misaligned slob who slowly shows around his waist the traces of advancing age. It is clear that all the teachers, fat and envious old women Most of them exude venom at the sight of it as we all turn our heads. heads to follow the figure of the female in question. Like any small environment, the gossip began regarding her since so much admiration is not admitted on the part of the audience masculine (which is not abundant in schools). That she goes out with other men, that her husband does not know about her adventures, which allows her extraordinary licenses such as traveling alone with friends and without their children to remote areas where men do not They ask ages but rather how long they last in warm beds, etc. Thus, the relationship that united me with Mariel was established in the use of the photocopier that I do in one of the schools and the favors that he did him for his continuous forgetfulness to prepare the notes in time and shape, Obviously it didn't take long for comments to arrive that were more beyond that situation, to which I responded with smiles that encouraged situation despite the fact that nothing of the sort was happening. One very rainy day, when I was heading to school being At approximately 9:30 I saw his car stopped on the side of the street and the hood open. I stopped when I saw her looking at the contents of that box without much idea. black. I was soaked, I asked what happened to which he replied that nothing I understood because I was heading to school and when crossing the street the engine seemed cough twice and then stop for no reason. Obviously the distributor would have gotten wet, but I invented some kind of strange glitch that would prevent him from getting to school with him. I must recognize that his image in the rain had pleased me too much and my The boy also understood it so he began his climb. As it was, I convinced her to call the school and report of his misfortune so he would not arrive at class on time, since he had to go home to change and tow the car there. With the approval of the school authority on duty, I placed the Tow rope to Mariel's car and we headed to her house. I recognize that in trip I imagined the thousand and one ways to approach it, its forms highlighted by the wet clothes stuck to my body had upset me and my head was of the limits of the car enclosure. We arrived at his house, a message stuck to the glass of the door in front she warned of her husband's absence and his return at midnight. night due to an emergency that he had to attend to in a field in the area. She swore an insult, invited me to come in and have a coffee while changing his clothes. I agreed and he told me how to get to the kitchen, once There I felt the water from the shower falling while I was heating the coffee. I started searching the two cups and I felt a sharp blow. Another insult followed and then the beginning of a muffled sob. Mariel, are you okay? I asked, surprised by the noise. No, I fell and hit my hip. I can't get up. Given this response I forgot the coffee, the cups and went quickly to the bathroom. I assume I didn't think about the situation that was coming, I just I thought about helping her and seeing what had happened. I found her lying full length on the floor, without clothes, with a pained expression on his face and tears rolling down his cheeks. I watched her for a few seconds and I approached her who remained motionless, I checked her waist lightly with a touch of my hands and after noticing that it was a strong Suddenly I prepared to pick her up and take her to her room. The contact with her wet skin turned me on even more and when I noticed His arms surrounding my neck to help the transfer, they left me completely out of context. I loaded her and began the transfer, only two to three meters away. Once the journey began, I already looked for his lips with mine. He didn't reject me, he gave the impression of accepting it and giving it back to me. way of thanks for the help provided, but I went for more. When they arrived at their marriage bed, the kisses were much more intense and stripped of that initial gratitude to transform into a invitation to sin. I left her on the bed and began to caress her curves, breasts soft and perky with nipples erect like spearheads, her stomach flat tremulous vibrating with each touch of my hands that sought to reach his mountain of Venus completely stripped of hair. She started moaning when I released her lips, heading to her small breasts. My fingers played with her little button of pleasure who responded by moistening her sex abundantly. caressed my hair and was trying to take off my wet shirt; the touch of your fingers with my skin it gave me chills. I kissed her breasts, biting her hard and swollen nipples. They invited her to drop her last barriers. I sat up and removed the rest of I took off my clothes, lay down next to her and continued the sequence of kisses, caresses and looks at every millimeter of that sculptural body. I didn't dare move forward, she noticed it and it was she who took the initiative; With a slight moan he sat up and climbed on top of me. We join in a long kiss while rubbing her sex on my partner. Notice its humidity growing, his perfume of sex filled my senses while he kissed my body spinning on me. I had his sex inches from my lips but he didn't let me reached him, he continued kissing my body without even touching my tool, He seemed to elude her every time she approached. I must admit that I thought it was a beautiful and sweet torture. It seems that I even enjoyed it entirely. But I longed to possess it, I slowly pulled her to my lips, gave her a deep and delicate kiss. while I raised her waist to place my penis at the door of that place sacred. After slight friction, I slowly put it on until it sank. totally inside her. We began to move slowly and enjoying each attack, as our temperature increased, so did the penetration speed. This must have lasted about 20 minutes, which seemed to me an eternity and that he did not want it to come to an end. But when it reached its peak, it overflowed. HE transformed into a sex-hungry beast, squeezed every last bit of me millimeter of semen and continued his movements wanting to get more, after Two minutes later he exploded into a scream of infinite pleasure and fell on top of me. We stayed like this for about 15 minutes, lavishing kisses and caresses while we tried to recover. He looked at me with a smile and muttered "Thank you, you tempted me and I loved it." He tried to get up to go to the bathroom, there was still traces of pain in his movements. I followed her, afraid she would fall again; in At that moment I reacted and looked at her body, she looked beautiful and managed to make me turned on again. I caught up with her at the bathroom door, helped her into the room. shower. Once under the hot water that fell against our bodies, I began to kiss every millimeter of his skin. I opened the folds of her sex and immersed myself on her lips, nibbling her clitoris I transformed my tongue into a small penis that penetrated her vagina making her moan. She reached a fierce orgasm, and He dedicated himself to repaying me for the pleasure he had given me, crouched down to my waist and Taking my penis in her hands, she began to kiss and caress it. Slowly it began to put it and take it out into your mouth simulating oral penetration. His inexperience added to the water that fell on his face It caused a choke that was funny to both of us. We complete the shower and so naked, we headed to his room where after putting a condom on me She sucked my penis until she achieved a rain contained in the latex. I don't dare swallow semen, you'll have to give me time to let him do it. Not today. Don't worry Mariel, we will achieve it as well as making you enjoy from behind. He nodded, leaving open the possibility of a new meeting. After coffee and laying out the clothes, we returned to the school. We said goodbye in the car with a kiss, to avoid being seen. together. I loved spending a morning like this. I enjoyed every minute we spent together. We will try to repeat it. "It's a promise," I told him. It was our only time, but I must admit that I fear that repeating yourself does not reach that level. I would like to receive comments on my publications, both of this as of the previous ones. Remember the email for shipments tu_amado@latinmail.com Greetings, El Negro.