It’s been a year since then.
I still remember that wonderful meeting.
Source: kennisblegad.blogspot.ro
I was going through a hard time and I felt the need to escape from everyday tern, from that constant stress of everyday life. The easiest solution was to go to a special site, find something easy to get myself relaxed to say like that, but I had such experiences that only strengthened my belief that the relationship with my wife was divine compared to what they were offering. So those relationships also had a beneficial effect, but it was not what I wanted. So I chose the more soft option to make me a girlfriend on the internet, a lady who has the same needs as me, with whom to share both the good and the bad things in our lives but also those desires, the fantasies that you could hardly tell your wife. One lady attracted me with that mysterious air with which she was enveloping. When we presented, she told me from the beginning that she did not want to tell me anything about her, nothing about her physical appearance, her age, absolutely nothing. We talked for about three weeks, then one evening she told me that she wanted to see me in the weekend, to spend a night at her. I arranged things at home for my wife to not suspect anything and on Saturday at 17 o’clock I presented at her as I settled. I did not know anything about her not even then, I did not know how she looked, who she was, how old she was, that was attracting me, it made me curious, and I said at least I was going to know the person behind the words and beautiful thoughts expressed during the three weeks of conversation on the net. I only knew that she had promised me an unforgettable night. Arriving on the street, I saw a simple house. I arrived at the gate. My cheeks competed in red with the beautiful rose I had brought to my host. I felt like all the blood went up leaving the other areas of the body deficient. Those moments before she opened the door seemed to last for eternity, thousands of questions and suppositions, calculations and variations in my head, even the option of giving up all that very moment, but the curiosity defeated. The door opened and on the threshold there was a woman, not a woman, a lady, a real lady, through the prowess and elegance with which she was wearing her bathrobe, through the expressivity of her penetrating, slightly domineering look with which she was looking at me from the height of 162-165 cm. Her blue eyes, like the color of the sky, were mirroring on a clear mountain lake in a serene summer morning, the skin was tanned slightly, her nose was puffed a little and the well-defined , flesh-colored, full lips were ending her angelic appearance. Many would say she is a woman between two ages, I say she is a lady with an indefinite age, the age of full sexual maturity, with a special sensuality she does not strive to show it, it’s just natural. She was about 45 to 48 years old . In a beautifully furnished salon, I offered the host my Rose. A short kiss on my face rewarded my gesture. The warmth and fresh smell of her cheek raced my senses. She felt this and smiled broadly, caaressing my cheek with one hand. With her crystalline voice, speaking incessantly, she urged me, among other things, to make me comfortable by giving my jacket down, remaining only in the shirt and it was a good moment for me to steal her a kiss on the cheek, then another and the other, then on her eyes, the the forehead, the nose and finally on her beautiful mouth. Her soft and full lips respond to my kiss opening slowly. Our tongues got tangled up in the first kiss, awakening in me new marvelous wishes, hot desires. We continued kissing, the she quickly unbuttoned my shirt, then the belt and the pants, then I unzipped her robe, revealing a beautiful, well-groomed and worked body, with not too big but strong and proud breasts. Under the dressing gown she did not wear anything but her body gave her a perfect elegance. Her walk to the bathroom with her full self-confidence gave me the impression of she wearing an outfit of one of the brightest brands in the world. After a few minutes she invited me to come in. Stepping inside, I entered a peculiar world, a magical one. In a diffused, multicolored light that only was letting you see the essential parts of the bath filled with fragrant candles, she was waiting for me in a jacuzzi. Seeing her there in the magic light, I compared her to an artist in the middle of a scene, it was the scene of carnal desires and animal sensations.
It was time to get into the scene with her. I embraced her. There were bottles on the shelf with several bath essentials. The first bottle of citrus flavors led us on the shore of a Mediterranean island lying on the fine and warm sand at the edge of an orange orchard. I kissed his lips with a great deal of flavor, then I kissed her slowly down, slowly kissing her delicate ear, then down on her neck , making it a little longer on her breasts. The taste of orange and lemon gave me the feeling of freshly picked fresh fruit from the nearby orchard. My playful tongue loosely spread the orange peels into the dense and warm heart, feeling the ribbons of the orange fruit, enjoying each drop. And just when I was preparing to savor the last slice she woke me up to reality telling me not to hurry, that we have the whole night before. We were changing the bathing water to another bath flavor at times of respiration. The second bottle with lavender flavor transposed both of us, naked in the middle of a blossoming lavender field, the charming steas embraced my brain, seducing me, leading me into a world where I can not feel but her kissing, my tongue with her fleshy and wet tongue, climbing up and down with her lips, telling me what’s going to happen. Not a square centimeter of my body did not escape from her kiss, glimpse by glimpse I felt thrills on my body, and I have carried on those wonderful sensations for a few eternal minutes, during which they enveloped me, drew me and wore me into a magnificent world, full of intense living. My body was fighting a hard fight between the desire to feel that wonderful release feeling and the pleasure of that vibration of my entire being that I did not want to leave it. The solution came from her who felt the nearness of the climax stopped, switching the water for the third time. But meanwhile a cold semi-cold shower in the hottest area brought me to the ground with my feet. And again embracing in the jacuzzi, the engine of the air bubbles that only caused some pleasant waves similar to those on the shore of a great calm and unleashed the last bottle. The fresh rosy aroma instantly flooded the room, transposing us into a dream-décor on a hill full of red roses. her intense red lips were encompassing the landscape, and the passionate and hot kisses that followed, sent us to the top of that hill under the breeze of a summer wind. We were a soul, a body, a desire, living by one another, having more and more intense feelings and sensations, more and more animalic , our hearts struggled in unison, wanting to leave their bodies as well. All of those sensations at the beginning physical were separated from our hot bodies, letting us enjoying the storm of senses that were nearer. That fragrant breeze of the summer wind was becoming more and more active, as the power of the wind before a summer storm in the mountains that threatened shattering everything in the way of its branches, trees, fences and roofs culminating in that rocks of water, a hot attack that liberates our new souls by bringing our feet to earth. We remained hugging for a while enjoying the pleasant atmosphere after the storm, kissing us and telling each other beautiful words that will impress us in memorizing those lifetimes.
