Lover! Or Luxo's whore?
On a journey into the depths of the flesh, Between Me and You seeking in a constant search the self-assertion of my existence.
In this balance of wanting is power I get lost in the time of Love and longing. Observing values added to growth valuing Love ecstasy.
My soul refuses to believe that you no longer love me.
Always wrapped in memories I look for your likeness and images in the empty alleys of my life.
Until:
Unwittingly we find actions involving body pleasure leaving an empty gap in the heart.
Good. We stop longing and go to love, sexy passion and ecstasy.
Well I'm working in an accounting office, my boss and boss is a 60-year-old crown is a widower. But he's had a car accident and has trouble moving.
He's always singing to me.
But I always go out with evasives saying I have a boyfriend.
But you know those people who don't give up. Well, he's like that.
First thing in the morning.
- Good morning, Mr. Geraldo. How did you spend the night?
- You weren't with me!
- But... rsrsr
- It was a good night's sleep.
So were the conversations until one day he called me into his office and:
- Good morning Marcela goes straight to the point, because we're not children and I'm looking forward to this conflict of my day.
Did something happen, Mr. Geraldo?
- Not yet, but it's gonna happen. It has to happen.
Well, Marcela, I am a widower, and since the dead wife is gone, “May God keep her in a good place.” I've never been married and I only get a few girls who come over to my house to distract me you know I'm still alive and I have desires.
But I feel unsatisfied. They don't have loving sex.
Do you understand me?
Yes and No
What do I have to do with all this?
Everything Marcela don't you realize I want you as a woman?
Wake up girl I want you anyway!
But...
No more, no less!
If I have to, I'll pay you whatever you want, but I want you for once.
But is Mr Geraldo offending me?
I didn't say any of this if I have to. It's the last case.
Let's get down to business!
You're free like to walk, travel, and of course you like good things.
I give you all this in exchange for hours of pleasure.
I was stunned without speech, this is a real indecent proposal.
The next day when I arrived there was a red RS on my desk.
I didn't ask who sent me, but I knew the answer.
And so subsequent six days followed by flowers, only flowers, but on the seventh day there was a note.
When I read laughing, but at the same time I was thinking all day.
Contents of the ticket “Today is day D with seven roses I worship you and today I want you as I never accept negatives.”
My driver will pick you up at 8 o'clock without fail. Kisses from those who worship and desire you.
And now I'm in a jam?
My busy day at work didn't let me think much about the fact. But in the emptiness of coming home I wondered what to do.
Just when I got home, I had a relaxing shower.
I wore a black strap dress and put on a black sandal. Ah red lingerie of the color of sin.
I waited for the driver.
Very cordial opened the car door and silently addressed Mr Geraldo's mansion our boss.
I wasn't very flashy, but I was attractive.
They led me to the living room where Geraldo was drinking good wine.
It looked nice in a colored polo shirt.
I've never seen him like this in sportswear.
When he saw me, a smile lit his face.
I found him attractive.
I accompanied with a soft glass of wine.
He was only gallant, told me, Marcela don't worry that you won't be forced, but I believe you're wanting as much as I am!
Really crown was fox noticed he was enjoying being treated like a queen, few know how to please woman with kindness.
Dinner was lovely. We ate salmon and salads.
The conversation flowed very calm.
After dinner we went to a front room where there was TV Sound and a huge couch.
Geraldo sat next to me and talked always looking into my eyes.
At one point he held my hands, kissing each of my fingers.
Of course the simple caress makes any woman horny.
But I was in the rear.
The manly smell and his haughtiness gave him a jovial look.
When Geraldo took one of my hands and landed on his rigid limb, I was disconcerted, but I felt a physical pleasure.
I didn't draw any reaction from taking my hand out.
He began to caress my shoulders, giving tender and calm kisses.
Your hands caressed my breasts. I felt chilly and excited, when you put your hands under my dress caressing my pussy, I glimpsed a sigh of pleasure.
Geraldo just murmured a few words.
. Delicia Marcela felt her pulsating sex between my fingers.
That was the beginning of a crazy, delusional love affair.
Geraldo caressed my pussy and took off my panties. He absorbed the smell of my scent and kept it in his pants pocket.
No more ceremony we were in the front room, where no one would go without being called. The straps of my dress have been slashed, without me noticing such delicacy that I'm undressed.
I took off his shirt and saw a crown still strong with rare hair on his bare trunk. I've stripped myself of modesty. Taking off your pants I saw bouncing a hard, super-hard penis.
We were in the immensity of the couch.
Geraldo squandered vitality, fell from his mouth in my pussy that convulsive waves were running through my body.
Your soft tongue licked me and sucked me, holding between your lips, my excited clitoris. Sitting on the back of the couch gave Geraldo room to do all the perpetia he wanted.
I loved the dirty stuff. Ah how he sucked my jouissance seemed like a weaned little heifer holding my little cleavage.
Ooh, hot. Delicious my goddess... Like I dreamed of it.
He just said my greatest pleasure will be to see you feel pleasure.
So I also breasted his mast, he loved feeling my mouth his cock. He caressed his balls with his mouth. I gave him a real cat bath.
The crown groaned loudly.
I even thought I was gonna do something.
After a whole lot of dirty and cuddling I'd already come twice in your greedy mouth.
Here he lies on the couch asking with a soft voice.
Come on, my dear Marcela, ride this old stallion and make me feel like a man again.
I noticed that the firmness of your mast was not as before. Without too much delay, I hooked up to his cock and rode round and round. He just moaned and begged.
Eat me, you hot bitch.
Since there are things you can't stop when you start, I galloped in your cock until I felt an explosion of your enjoyment.
Then I came and hugged us.
Now I'm your captive lover.
I was promoted to head of the office.
We are always traveling to meet this Brazil and its beauties.
Geraldo and I made a contract, I didn't marry him, but you treat me like your wife. And we're gonna live in the new apartment he gave me as a gift my birthday at the end of September.
Nice lover.
Or Luxury Prostitute!
Sweet as honey.
Santana Fair, November 16, 2010
In this balance of wanting is power I get lost in the time of Love and longing. Observing values added to growth valuing Love ecstasy.
My soul refuses to believe that you no longer love me.
Always wrapped in memories I look for your likeness and images in the empty alleys of my life.
Until:
Unwittingly we find actions involving body pleasure leaving an empty gap in the heart.
Good. We stop longing and go to love, sexy passion and ecstasy.
Well I'm working in an accounting office, my boss and boss is a 60-year-old crown is a widower. But he's had a car accident and has trouble moving.
He's always singing to me.
But I always go out with evasives saying I have a boyfriend.
But you know those people who don't give up. Well, he's like that.
First thing in the morning.
- Good morning, Mr. Geraldo. How did you spend the night?
- You weren't with me!
- But... rsrsr
- It was a good night's sleep.
So were the conversations until one day he called me into his office and:
- Good morning Marcela goes straight to the point, because we're not children and I'm looking forward to this conflict of my day.
Did something happen, Mr. Geraldo?
- Not yet, but it's gonna happen. It has to happen.
Well, Marcela, I am a widower, and since the dead wife is gone, “May God keep her in a good place.” I've never been married and I only get a few girls who come over to my house to distract me you know I'm still alive and I have desires.
But I feel unsatisfied. They don't have loving sex.
Do you understand me?
Yes and No
What do I have to do with all this?
Everything Marcela don't you realize I want you as a woman?
Wake up girl I want you anyway!
But...
No more, no less!
If I have to, I'll pay you whatever you want, but I want you for once.
But is Mr Geraldo offending me?
I didn't say any of this if I have to. It's the last case.
Let's get down to business!
You're free like to walk, travel, and of course you like good things.
I give you all this in exchange for hours of pleasure.
I was stunned without speech, this is a real indecent proposal.
The next day when I arrived there was a red RS on my desk.
I didn't ask who sent me, but I knew the answer.
And so subsequent six days followed by flowers, only flowers, but on the seventh day there was a note.
When I read laughing, but at the same time I was thinking all day.
Contents of the ticket “Today is day D with seven roses I worship you and today I want you as I never accept negatives.”
My driver will pick you up at 8 o'clock without fail. Kisses from those who worship and desire you.
And now I'm in a jam?
My busy day at work didn't let me think much about the fact. But in the emptiness of coming home I wondered what to do.
Just when I got home, I had a relaxing shower.
I wore a black strap dress and put on a black sandal. Ah red lingerie of the color of sin.
I waited for the driver.
Very cordial opened the car door and silently addressed Mr Geraldo's mansion our boss.
I wasn't very flashy, but I was attractive.
They led me to the living room where Geraldo was drinking good wine.
It looked nice in a colored polo shirt.
I've never seen him like this in sportswear.
When he saw me, a smile lit his face.
I found him attractive.
I accompanied with a soft glass of wine.
He was only gallant, told me, Marcela don't worry that you won't be forced, but I believe you're wanting as much as I am!
Really crown was fox noticed he was enjoying being treated like a queen, few know how to please woman with kindness.
Dinner was lovely. We ate salmon and salads.
The conversation flowed very calm.
After dinner we went to a front room where there was TV Sound and a huge couch.
Geraldo sat next to me and talked always looking into my eyes.
At one point he held my hands, kissing each of my fingers.
Of course the simple caress makes any woman horny.
But I was in the rear.
The manly smell and his haughtiness gave him a jovial look.
When Geraldo took one of my hands and landed on his rigid limb, I was disconcerted, but I felt a physical pleasure.
I didn't draw any reaction from taking my hand out.
He began to caress my shoulders, giving tender and calm kisses.
Your hands caressed my breasts. I felt chilly and excited, when you put your hands under my dress caressing my pussy, I glimpsed a sigh of pleasure.
Geraldo just murmured a few words.
. Delicia Marcela felt her pulsating sex between my fingers.
That was the beginning of a crazy, delusional love affair.
Geraldo caressed my pussy and took off my panties. He absorbed the smell of my scent and kept it in his pants pocket.
No more ceremony we were in the front room, where no one would go without being called. The straps of my dress have been slashed, without me noticing such delicacy that I'm undressed.
I took off his shirt and saw a crown still strong with rare hair on his bare trunk. I've stripped myself of modesty. Taking off your pants I saw bouncing a hard, super-hard penis.
We were in the immensity of the couch.
Geraldo squandered vitality, fell from his mouth in my pussy that convulsive waves were running through my body.
Your soft tongue licked me and sucked me, holding between your lips, my excited clitoris. Sitting on the back of the couch gave Geraldo room to do all the perpetia he wanted.
I loved the dirty stuff. Ah how he sucked my jouissance seemed like a weaned little heifer holding my little cleavage.
Ooh, hot. Delicious my goddess... Like I dreamed of it.
He just said my greatest pleasure will be to see you feel pleasure.
So I also breasted his mast, he loved feeling my mouth his cock. He caressed his balls with his mouth. I gave him a real cat bath.
The crown groaned loudly.
I even thought I was gonna do something.
After a whole lot of dirty and cuddling I'd already come twice in your greedy mouth.
Here he lies on the couch asking with a soft voice.
Come on, my dear Marcela, ride this old stallion and make me feel like a man again.
I noticed that the firmness of your mast was not as before. Without too much delay, I hooked up to his cock and rode round and round. He just moaned and begged.
Eat me, you hot bitch.
Since there are things you can't stop when you start, I galloped in your cock until I felt an explosion of your enjoyment.
Then I came and hugged us.
Now I'm your captive lover.
I was promoted to head of the office.
We are always traveling to meet this Brazil and its beauties.
Geraldo and I made a contract, I didn't marry him, but you treat me like your wife. And we're gonna live in the new apartment he gave me as a gift my birthday at the end of September.
Nice lover.
Or Luxury Prostitute!
Sweet as honey.
Santana Fair, November 16, 2010
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