I was staring at the ceiling and could not believe it.
So close to me and I did not realize anything. So close …
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and I had lost my time with an asshole. Ah, if he had just spoken or if I could just figured it out earlier …
– Let’s take a shower and see a movie, because that’s why you came here, he said.
– Yes, definitely, that’s why I came here. What happened between us is a bonus, no ?!
After the shower, he gave me a shirt and we sat down on the couch in the living room to see a movie. I was too tired to pay attention. The night before I had not slept well and soon I got so sleepy. I felt my eyes shutting down. I lay on the couch. I took a pillow in my arms and closed my eyes. A thrill of pleasure made me open my eyes. At first I did not really realize what was going on, then I saw Cosmin looking at me, to see my reaction … and I felt a new wave of pleasure. Then I realized what he was doing. His finger was playing with my clitoris. I saw him sinking his finger with saliva and I felt him walking on the pussy, massaging its clitoris and getting into the vagina, then with another finger … it was so good, incredibly well. There were sensations so new to me. I moaned, prolonged and loud because that’s what I wanted to do.
– Yes, baby, I want to hear you. Stronger. I like to hear you.
I did not know until that moment that I can make such noises, as if I had done everything by “mute” and suddenly I found that I had “sound”. I know it may sound hazy, but for me it was something very cool. He looked at me in a strange way, as if his only concern was to observe me, to see how the moment was going. He paused for a moment, withdrew his fingers from my wet pussy and began to caress it with his penis. He was just fooling me, he was not going to penetrate me … and I wanted him so much. Then I felt his fingers again in the pussy, but this time he seemed to use them differently. Two inside and the thumb rubbing my clitoris. And I was moaning, and moaning, I loved it a lot … I wanted him not to stop. But I was already close to the end, the orgasm getting closer. And he figured it out. The orgasm came strong and like a thrill that crossed my whole body.
We spent the weekend together. I do not know when time passed. Monday morning we went as usual to work together. Sticking to each other, not due to the clutter, but because we were no longer getting enough of ourselves, we were hugging all the time. I ended up with Maurice, quite telegraphically and without much regrets on his part, that he could not get anything out of me any more, I had told him I had not received the credit from the bank. And so the first man in my life disappeared from the landscape. A week later I receive an e-mail from Cosmin, with a link to a hotel on the seashore, asking if I like it. I told him yes and he told me that there we were going to leave in a vacation, just the two of us.
The days passed quickly and the date of departure came. At 5 am we were at the bus. I was so impatient. I was never outside the country. It was very warm, so I dressed as thin as possible. In a short dress with straps, white. Of course, it was cool at 5 o’clock in the morning and that was immediately seen. And I also saw Cosmin, who once again was looking at my breasts. He smiled.
– What is going on in your mind ?
– Nothing, he replied innocently.
At half past five, we finally leave. Most around us were sleeping , the curtains were drawn around all the windows of the coach. It was about half an hour since we begun the trip , and I wasn’t finding my place. My sleep had long been lost, Cosmin was the same. At one point he whispered to my ear:
– I want you! I want to see you masturbating.
– Here?!
– Yes. Here, he whispered and put his hand on my knee.
His hand climbed slightly on the foot, he put my dress away, then the bikinis . He was having a great pleasure to play and to “eat”, as he said, my pussy. I was also enjoying to masturbate in front of him, I liked to see him look and how he gets excited more and more until he was rushing into me.
– But … I tried to say, but I did not have the time to finish the sentence.
He took my hand and wet my fingers in his mouth, then I started to play with my finger on my clit. I opened my legs so he could see better. I was about to moan, as I used to, but now it was not possible. Instead I felt my pulse grow, my breathing accelerating, and the same thing happened to him.
– Do you like that? To deceive yourself, I whispered in his ear.
– I’m not kidding, I like to see you like that! he said, penetrating me with his finger.
I was so excited that it did not take long and had orgasm. I closed my eyes and felt a wave of pleasure. I removed my hand between my legs and arranged my dress. I leaned against his shoulder and I saw his erection in his thin summer pants.
– Is this not a deceiving ?! I said, putting my hand on his pants.
– You will calm me at the hotel!
It was a dream vacation. I felt in another world with no problems and worries. Not getting up early to get to the program, and best of all, with him next to me. But the days have passed so fast. The evening before we left, we went out to walk by the sea. It was so beautiful. I felt sorry to leave everything behind and return home. At one point we sat on the sand to look at the sunset. I leaned against him, and I stared at him. A deep sigh came out from both of us. A few tears were preparing to slip on my cheek.
– I love you, he said.
– I love you too, I said, wiping my tears.
When I opened my eyes he looked at me very seriously. At first he scared me. Then I saw he was holding something in his hand.
– I … I want to ask you something, he said.
I looked at him and in the palm of his hand he had a ring. He took my hand in his hand and asked me directly:
– Do you want to be my wife?
My heart began to beat hard. I was so amazed that I could not articulate a word. I could not believe it. I just managed to stretch my hand, he understood and without any word, and with a smile on his lips he put the ring on my finger.
– Are you really serious? I asked him, lifting my hand to the sun that came to see how my ring was on my finger.
– You know I am! he said, kissing my neck.
