Having arranged with june to come round to her house on a pretend job, she welcomes me at the front door in a satin dressing gown which is tied tightl... around her tiny waist. The soft flimsy material clings to her petite figure and under the shiny surface of her gown her semi-erect nipples press firmly against the material. As we close the door behind us, she turns to me and presses me back against the hallway wall, leaning in towards me, we begin to kiss. A kiss which feels illicit but at the. The first thing that came in my mind was, I am goanna fuck her if I get a chance. So we all introduced each other in the office and started working. Days passed and we became close to each other. Then one fine day I got a chance to drop her at her house because of the strike. So I dropped her after the office and met her parents and introduced myself.From then I started visiting them very often even every weekend sometimes. My dirty mind started popping with ideas that let me start touching her. The truth is that my time with her was a time of suppression, all those two years, trying to undermine the fact that I also liked cock, and she would refuse to even use toys on me, saying that “I was enough”Basically, once my relationship with her ended, I felt free again, and so this summer I decided to start over and try to make it up for the time lost.I decided to spend a week in an hotel in the nearby city, nothing fancy, I was just too afraid to try and do anything at my University campus.. “Just a moment,” I gasped and rushed into my parent’sroom. Lurking in the drawer of dad’s bedside locker Ifound a packet of condoms. I rushed back to Jane’s roomwith it in my hand.Jane was sat naked on the bed. I dropped the condoms onthe bedside locker and stripped. My “old feller” wasstanding to attention and Jane wasted no time in grabbingit in her hand. Her touch sent shocks of pleasure throughme.“Henry, are they all this big?”My cock.
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