This is crazy!

One morning as I was taking my daughter to the subway, I was suddenly struck by a vehicle that slammed into the side of my car; it was quite a shock, and I had already gotten out of the car with a barrage of swearing at the reckless driver who had ruined my day. And what was my surprise when I saw that it was a woman! Even so, my repertoire of profanity was at the tip of my tongue, were it not for the consistently coherent intervention of my daughter who had already approached the woman by contemplating her and taking the necessary steps to resolve the situation. I was so nervous that I barely paid any attention to this woman, remaining silent and letting my daughter handle the situation. Cell phone photos and exchange of phone numbers put an end to the situation, and each of us went our separate ways. In the evening, when I got home, my daughter told me that she had spoken to the insurance agent of this woman and that everything was on track, as long as I waited for a communication about the procedures necessary to repair my car. I complied, knowing the discomfort I would be subjected to in the coming days, without a car, without a handkerchief and without a document. Already the next day the woman's broker called me with the guidelines to be followed; two days were lost with the preparation of the occurrence report (always necessary in situations like this), and with visits to the support center for a photo session of the vehicle, to finally send me to the accredited workshop. If there was an upside to this accident, it was the fact that the garage was close to my house, and also the grateful reception of the owner, who promised to return the car repaired in, at most, three days. I left the vehicle there on Tuesday, hoping that on Friday he would be back. That same day, when I arrived at work, I received a text message from my daughter (since I don't have, and don't want to have whatsapp), informing me that this woman wanted to talk to me about a private matter. Very reluctantly, I accepted her call, and a few minutes after talking to my daughter, I received that call. She introduced herself by name: her name was Eva, and she was very upset about the inconvenience she had caused me; I was baffled, although I wanted to tell her all the bad words that were still stored in my mind since the day of the accident. However, Eva was able to block my intentions by saying that, as a way of apologizing, she had arranged with her insurance company for me to be provided with a spare car for the period of my car's repair. Immediately, I was speechless, for her gesture neutralized all my irritation, leaving me without action. After some more conversation, I apologized to her for the way I had reacted that day . . . Eva laughed on the phone and said that she fully understood my nonconformity. I learned that Eva was separated, childless and living with her widowed mother in a house near my neighborhood; she told me that she worked in investment and brokerage, and that at that time she was going through a new experience in trying to become self-employed, and that on the day of the accident, she was on her way to a training test. As we talked, I felt saddened by the negative thoughts I had against her in the days following the accident, and our conversation had been so interesting, that we ended up getting closer in a distant intimacy that greatly attracted me ..., I didn't even remember Eva's features, but somehow I was attracted to her. Since I'm at a stage in my life where it's unforgivable to miss an opportunity, I started that conversation with secondary (and even thirdary) intentions ..., and even though I didn't know my interlocutor well, I figured it was worth investing and finding out if there was an adventure hidden behind a whole unusual and frenetic situation. Eva informed me that I should go to the service center of her insurance company, inform my CPF, and leave there with the rented car. I was immensely grateful and said that I wanted to thank her very much and also repay her gesture; Eva said that this was unnecessary, however, I insisted, asking if we could have lunch later that week. I don't know if my invitation surprised her, for Eva was speechless for a few moments, but then resumed the conversation, agreeing to lunch. So I asked her where her office was, to which she replied that it was in Lapa; as I work at Barra Funda, I suggested something halfway in a Shopping Mall that we both knew. Eva was silent for a few seconds, and then she accepted the situation. We agreed to meet on Thursday in the food court of that shopping mall, and we said our goodbyes in a friendly way. As I hung up the phone, I felt a huge sensation fill me up inside, exploding into an unexpected erection ..., after all, this seemed like a good opportunity that should not be thrown away. The next day, I went to the service center, and after completing the necessary formalities, I left there driving a March/Nissan; and when I got home, my wife wanted to know how I got the car, which is why I told her about Eva's kindness, without going into sordid details; she was very suspicious, but did not insist on the matter, because the kindness also benefited her, since she would not have to face mass transportation. Already on Thursday, I arrived at the mall around 12:30 p.m. I parked the car and went straight to the food court, and on the way I felt insecure, since I didn't remember Eva's features very well, hoping that she would remember me. However, I was surprised when she came up to me, smiling and cheerful; Eva had a slender body and medium height, and was wearing very tight jeans and a designer regatta shirt; the trousers highlighted her silhouette, especially her plump bundle, while the shirt emphasized the bust that was slightly larger than average, making the highlight of the body of this woman in her early thirties. The smooth, unmarked face also wore no makeup, although I was sure that this would not be necessary, including the shoulder-high, almost silvery blond hair that framed her sweet countenance ..., I had the distinct impression that Eve seemed to be a needy woman, but I did not let myself be carried away by it. As we enjoyed our lunch, I asked, curious, how she had recognized me so quickly; after a smile, she replied: - I couldn't have been wrong, I mean, by your tattoos, which, by the way, are beautiful! I smiled and thanked her for the compliment; Eva smiled back, looking more relaxed after that. I pondered for a few moments about the possibility of moving on to a flirtation, or something else, and concluded that it was an all-or-nothing situation. While enjoying a cup of coffee in a kiosk, I decided to go on the offensive. You're a very attractive woman, you know that? -Thank you very much, you are very kind - she replied with a smile - and you are also an attractive man. - I think that means something. - I kept trying. "Say what?" she asked with an air of curiosity and a slight excitement. -That you could see all my tattoos <unk> I answered, already with a cheeky smile on my face <unk> And also touch them ..., that is, if you wanted to. "And where could we do that?" she asked, unable to hide her excitement. - I know a place nearby. - I said, ready to make the final pitch. "And what is this place?" she asked again, even though she was suspicious of the answer. - I'd rather not say - I answered, approaching her, and insinuating - I'd rather, yes, take you there ..., what do you think? "What, now?" she asked, surprised at the suggestion. - And when more! <unk> I returned, feeling his breath sweet and warm. Eva hesitated..., I felt that her hesitation was not something very firm, and that if I insisted, the achievement would come true. And after a few minutes, in the face of her indecision, I decided that I had the power of decision in my hands. Without waiting for anything else, I took her by the hand and walked towards the parking lot. As soon as we got into the car, Eva, who was still showing a certain indecision, looked at me and smiled; I took advantage of the situation and brought my lips closer to hers. We kissed passionately, while we embraced tenderly ..., Eva had given in to my harassment. We drove to a well-known motel nearby, and as soon as we passed the reception desk, I sensed my partner's attitude change, and she began to act more resourcefully. I parked the car in the garage and turned on the remote control for the automatic gate. The next moment, we were getting into it like two animals in heat... Eva let herself be carried away by the desire that seemed to be repressed for a long time, and didn't waste time with straws, opening my bracelet and looking for the roll. As soon as I put it out, Eve's eyes flashed; she had an expression of greed that exposed all her lust; she squeezed the roll, feeling its dimensions and it didn't take long for it to fall out of her mouth, greedily sucking my dick, and gently kneading my swollen balls. I stroked her hair, letting her taste my bangs that pulsed hard between her lips. Eva had an impressive skill at sucking a roll; she made an art of it herself, staying with the swollen glans between her lips and squeezing it from time to time, while her tongue rattled, now licking, now playing with the little hole. Unable to control myself, I groaned and sighed, feeling dominated by my partner's mouth; after a while, savoring the opportunity, I pulled her head gently and kissed her once more, suggesting that we needed to go into the room to pursue our intention. Eve smiled and immediately opened the car door, leaping out and heading for the suite; by the way she was undressing her clothes, starting with the T-shirt, which revealed to me there was nothing else under it; followed by the jeans, which in turn revealed a tiny lingerie that was more revealing than concealing. Already on the doorstep, Eva stopped and looked over her shoulder, just watching my puzzled gaze as she disappeared into the suite. I ran towards her, also unzipping my clothes, until I was completely naked, as I approached the bed where my partner was waiting for me, with her head resting on one of her arms. I leaped onto the bed like a faun in heat, falling face down on Eva's tasty breasts; I sucked her hard nipples while holding those nipples whose firmness was alarming. Eva groaned, stroking my head, urging me to continue sucking her, which I did with pleasure, allowing my hand to explore other parts of her body. I rolled her little finger, feeling at my fingertips all the moisture she poured out between her sighs; I continued resolutely until I caught in my hands her proportionate buttocks whose firmness contrasted with her small size; somehow that bundle of Eve was driving me to the edge of madness! I left the roundabouts for later, and I climbed on top of her, letting my drooling roll slip into her vagina, the moisture of which allowed for a more than pleasurable penetration. Eva wrapped her arms around my neck and began to counterattack, throwing her pelvis violently against mine, pushing my dick into the deepest possible penetration. After a while, I turned my body around her, taking care to hold her firmly, in such a way that we reversed the position; Eva proceeded to ride me furiously, going up and down on the roller and experiencing yet another sequence of orgasms that followed those previously enjoyed while she was under me. I have no idea how long Eva hadn't fucked, but from her performance, I could see that it was enough time for her to act like a desperate female in search of pleasure. As she rode me, while I held her by the waist, Eva would throw her head back, moaning, sighing, and demonstrating unequivocally that this moment was being very gratifying. For my part, there was no intention of finishing that Homeric climb, for to me, savoring that slender and perfectly exuberant female was an unmissable treat. However, Eva began to show signs of feeling exhausted, since there was no way to resist so much sex in a single moment. Suddenly, and soon after an enjoyment that seemed to last longer than expected, my partner gave up, collapsing beside me, with sweaty skin and shaky breathing. I gave her the benefit of a few moments so that she could regain the minimum of energy her situation required; but I could not help myself, and turning to her, who was lying on her back to me, I began to caress her buttocks, letting my stick pulse against her hips. Grinningly, I let my fingers wander down the valley between Eva's rolled buttocks, and from time to time I deepened them in an insinuating way. At one point, Eva, whose face was buried in the pillow, turned to me and smiled. "What do you think you're doing there, huh?" she asked in a naughty tone. - Just appreciating that your beautiful bundle <unk> I replied, without missing the opportunity. "Oh, that's right", he asked again as he shook his perfect little ass. I said, "Why?" "I know what you're after, you little bastard!" she said, full of naivety. I asked again, insisting on the pun. "All right, I get it", she said, sticking even tighter to my body. "You want me to say, it's not..., all right..., you want to fuck me, don't you? - If I said no, I'd be lying. - I answered right away. "If that's what you want, be affectionate", she said at last. Immediately, I got on top of her, and I plunged my face into those deliciously rolled buttocks; I let my tongue search for my partner's magic hole and began licking it with dedication. Eva could not control herself in the face of my work with the tongue that, from time to time, simulated a small pin, forcing penetration. -Afff, what a nice thing! <unk> she praised, with a hushed voice <unk> You really know how to treat a female ... Feeling grateful for the compliment, I dedicated myself even more to lubricating my partner's ass, not even knowing if he was a virgin or not. After some time, Eve did not restrain herself, and changed her position, pushing me back, while standing on all fours on the bed ..., was armed the moment of being enraptured by me. Eve pulled a pillow to support her face, while deft hands pulled her buttocks apart and made room for my delight. I spat a few times on the stick and ordered a precise punch; it didn't take me long to realize that Eve didn't have a virgin ass, but even so, it was tight, which made my partner groan loudly, burying her face in the pillow. Without worrying about it, I buried the scroll slowly, making Eve feel every inch invade and enlarge her delicious little hole. And as the scroll advanced hole in, Eve moaned and stifled her cries on the pillow, while gently rocking her butt, as if wanting to make things easier for me. It was a wonderful feeling when the hairs of my pelvis brushed the valley between my partner's buttocks; Eve lifted her face, looking over her shoulder, and gave me a smile of satisfaction; she rolled her butt a little more and asked: "Go, you crown bastard ..., kick this roller on my ass, I want to feel it going in and out!" I wasted no time in roundabouts and began vigorous strokes against that tasty little ass; Eve also retaliated by throwing her ass against the roller, like an exciting duel of constant and frantic back-and-forth. Since Eve was slender, it was easier when I leaned over her, letting my fingers search for her little sketch, pinching her with a pinch, until she experienced the joys provided by me; it was a mad scene to be on the female, raving and pinching her little sketch, listening to her groan and sigh at each new orgasm achieved with very sweet effort. After a while, there was nowhere else to draw energy to go on; sweating to the point of exhaustion, he told Eva that he needed to enjoy ... -Enjoy, my macho! <unk> she said in a hushed voice <unk> Fill my fucking ass ..., that's too good! And that's how I let my insides command the grand finale of that fuck; a hot, flowing wave rose up from inside me, gushing and flooding my partner, who, shaking all over, threw her butt up and down, letting herself be invaded by my seemingly endless semen. For the next few minutes, we were just two bodies with no energy left; sweating, breathing hard, hugging and enjoying those next few minutes, where carnal pleasure gives way to emotional pleasure. Even if we didn't want to, we fell asleep without worrying about anything ... we just wanted to make the most of a delicious fuck. Sometime later, we were in my rented car, heading back to the mall where we'd met hours before, and I parked the car next to the slot where Eva's car was, and we said goodbye with a delicious kiss, no promises and no expectations. -Oh, I almost forgot! <unk> said Eva, before jumping out of the car, handing me a card <unk> That's the contact of my insurance broker. I took the card in my hands and stared at Eva in a clear demonstration that I did not understand what the intention of that gesture was. Eva looked at me and after a smile, she continued: -She told me she needed some of your data, I think it's for insurance or something worthwhile, call her, I think you'll like it. That last sentence made me curious ... what did Eva mean by "you'll like it"? I put the card in my pocket and I watched that slender woman walk away from me towards her car. I had no hope of meeting her again, but in my body and mind, the images and sensations we had enjoyed on a wonderful and unforgettable afternoon remained intact. On the way to the last piece of paperwork I still had to deal with, I was still thinking about Eva's comment about her broker. While waiting for the elevator, I took the card out of my pocket and read it carefully. Her name was Maria Helena and her office address was in a small shopping mall near my house. Before going home, I decided to call her and try to find out what was waiting for me ..., on the second ring, I was answered ...