I forgot a whole package of documents at home, but they are very necessary today.
With difficulty, I pulled mine out of the sweet folds, straightened my underwear and washed my hands for a long time, looking in the mirror and studying this new fucking look. I heard the closet doors close in the room, well, in a few minutes that I caressed myself, you could examine all the contents in detail. I walk out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, turn on the kettle and steal a glance at your jeans. From the sight of the tubercle, my legs give way and I feel how the linen gets wet through and through from a new large portion of lubricant. It seems to me that even satin trousers got wet and the air smelled of something indecent and animal. We are both silent, we feel each other's tension, we see the excitement and we breathe deeply. I know you won't touch me if I don't let you. I know that despite your strong desire, you will not do anything that could jeopardize our bond with you. Sometimes it seems to me that you would not have said anything to me until old age if you were not sure that I need you no less than you need me. I trust you more than anyone else, I'm calm with you, I feel your protection and care. You proved it for so long and did not demand anything, you let me get used to it, stop being defensive and afraid.
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The orgasm came in waves. And it was all the boss's fault. He did not let me finish with him for several days, apparently he really wanted his obedient secretary to finally be guilty. Men began to finish. My body was literally torn apart. One, holding my head, violently stuck my mouth on his penis, the other held my ass and tore me in the other direction. He planted my anus on his penis. The third pulled down. Streams of sperm poured into me. And I couldn't take it. Swallowing a portion of sperm, I screamed. I finished long and sweet, out of the corner of my eye watching the chef's jealous look. The one who licked my clit sat down in front of me and put his dick in my mouth. While he was fucking me, the rest of the men began to put themselves in order. When they fucked me, they did not have time to take off their costumes. They dusted off their trousers and spilled the cognac. The man I was sucking off couldn't finish. The rest had fun and began to give advice.
Then everything went wrong from the very beginning. My workmate offered vouchers to his uncle's holiday home. He was not far from Gelendzhik. The vouchers were not expensive, because the rest house was being renovated. Only a couple of houses were ready, but vacationers were not impressed with living in the neighborhood with constant noise and clatter. But I decided to take these two tours. After all, in this way, I had money left for a winter trip to St. Petersburg. Vouchers were on hand, but there were problems with the flight. I had to buy train tickets. The road was long. Tanya handed over her shift on Monday, on Tuesday we had to take a train to Novorossiysk at 4 o'clock in the morning, almost at night on Wednesday we had to arrive in the city, where I booked a double room in a hotel, and at 12 o'clock in the morning we went to the village where and there was a recreation center. It's only an hour's drive from Novorossiysk. But in general, the journey took two and a half days. And the problem turned out, train tickets were only in different compartments. But I had to take it.
I was already so nervous that my hands were all wet, and my heart was beating so hard in my chest that I could hear it in my ears like drums.
While Olya and the cat were choking - Olya with laughter, and the cat with latex, I courageously saved my fluffy scoundrel.
So. Then I was 26 27 years old. Before that, I worked hard in the gym, working on muscle relief. By that time I was working as a model and continued to maintain the shape of my muscles. I had enough photo shoots and orders from other countries. I earned not bad and managed to move from my hometown to the capital. In the capital, through acquaintances, I got a job in an institution that needed men of my type. I undressed in the dance, showing off my muscular body to wealthy ladies. Or more simply, he worked as a stripper. Perhaps many will consider this something vile or low, but I liked this work. After a couple of years, I participated in many programs of the institution, although I was not the best dancer in the team. But at the same time I was one of the most muscular.