♪ I've been waiting for you ♪

She always asked me to read something for her pleasure; I acquiesced, mainly because I adored her ..., and also wanted her! She was a beautiful woman! Attractive and insinuating ..., today, I see how much that woman was important to me ..., and I would have made her just mine, were it not for the bitterness and difficulties of life. Reverses, they distanced us, and then they brought us even closer ..., still ..., I did not know how to value those moments so dear that I keep in my heart. Every afternoon I would pick up a book, call her (her name was Valeria), invite her to our reading session, and always wearing a short, tailored dress, she would come into the living room, sit next to me on the old brown leather sofa, wrap her arm around me, and wait for me to start reading. She could smell the sweet, intoxicating scent of perfume bought from an Armenian shopkeeper who used to frequent our neighbourhood, bringing his wares and offerings, and she experienced the delicious youthful sensation of being excited! Yes, excited, or rather, hard-boiled! Ah! How good it was. And so I read to her... "The Moor of the Howling Winds", "Jane Eire", and other mellow novels full of passion and desire; but what she liked best were the novels written in old magazines, which I was obliged to read to her, half indignantly, since I had no appetite for them (too much for little result, I thought). That period of about an hour a day, was the peak of my day; to be next to her and feel her close to me was the maximum! In fact, it was the maximum I could expect ..., after all, as nothing in the world was perfect, Valeria had a boyfriend ..., a guy named Nélson, with the look of a rascal and superior air; he was a taxi driver and did lotto ..., that's how they met, when Valeria returned from her old job in Praça do Correio (centre of São Paulo), to the neighborhood of Santana, where she lived, before coming to live with us. Anyway, in that brief interval of time, Valeria belonged to me, to me and to no one else. I, a sixteen-year-old teenager, had her only for my pleasure ..., I could feel her near me, smell her ..., what else could a boy like me crave? And at the end of the night, lying in my bed, with the room in penumbra, I relieved that desire for Valeria, masturbating myself to laughter! And how good it was! No matter how much I tried, I lacked the courage to go ahead and harass her so that the situation would be beyond reading books and stories ..., what young man, at that time, would have the guts to do something like that, inside the house and under the constant risk of being caught! I did not lack willpower ..., desire too, but, necessary courage ..., well, that was already something else! And everything would have remained as it was, were it not for an event that, on the one hand, left Valeria very sad, and, on the other, provided me with a golden chance! It all happened because this Nelson was cheating on Valeria in the face! And on top of that, he was doing it with a friend of hers! I learned, some time later, that the bastard was married! The woman lived in the country and they rarely met, because he told her that he was a businessman and that the capital was the best place to make money ..., finally, the son of a bitch got fucked!!!! And I loved it! I found out about this, a few days later, when I invited Valeria to our session and started reading a novel that had many insinuations ..., it was called "The Lover of Lady Chatterley". Of course, when we got to the point, Valeria began sobbing softly; I felt a cramp, provoking the girl who had just taken a trail from her man ..., it was a rainy afternoon, and without warning my mother appeared at the door of the room ..., looked at us puzzled, but said nothing, just saying that she needed to leave and that it would take a while ... - You can stay a little longer with him <unk> my mother asked Valeria, with a somewhat agitated voice. "Of course, Dona Faustina", said Valeria, trying to hide her watery eyes. My mother then went out under the increasingly torrential rain; I continued my reading, still listening to Valerie's almost silent lamentations. "Honey, do you think I'm pretty?" she asked, taking me by surprise. - You beautiful, Valeria <unk> I replied immediately, smiling at her. "Do you want to lie on my lap while you read?" she asked again. I didn't answer, standing on the sofa to put my head on her lap; I resumed reading, and from time to time I looked at Valeria's face, which smiled at me with joy. Suddenly, Valeria tried to settle down on the sofa and her chest brushed my face ..., my cock hardened in response! I, not knowing what to do, tried to disguise myself, suspecting that Valeria had also noticed what had happened. "Brunny, did you get a hard-on?" she asked with a certain exaltation in her voice. I'm sorry, it was an accident. - Don't worry, my dear - she said, in a soft tone - This is just between us ... after all, no one needs to know ... right? I shook my head in agreement; I tried to resume the reading, but everything became more difficult, even because my cock was throbbing inside my pants ..., and when I looked at Valeria again, she gave me a smile full of innuendo. -Tell me, what do you do when he's so..., hard? <unk> she wanted to know, pointing to my swollen groin. "What do I do?" I asked, trying to play the fool. "What do you mean, what do I do?" - Ah, you know what I mean, Bruninho! <unk> she replied with a naughty look <unk> How do you relieve yourself? Do you masturbate? "Yes, that's what I do", I replied, losing my nerve. "Show me", she asked in a childish way. However, before I could sketch a reaction, Valeria opened my trousers and pulled out the roll, which jumped like a "jack in the box", displaying all its rigidity to her eyes. How big, eh ..., and fat too! <unk> she said in a complimentary tone <unk> He pulled his father ..., bastard! The last part of the sentence was not processed by my mind at that very moment, since the excitement left me numb, mainly because Valeria took the roll, feeling its hardness ..., she squeezed it hard, causing a certain discomfort that was compensated by the increased volume of the glans ..., she began to masturbate slowly ..., I let the book fall to the floor and half closed my eyes, savoring the moment. - Tell me something else <unk> she wanted to know, without losing the rhythm of the punch <unk> Have you ever seen a naked woman? - No, I never answered in a hushed voice. "Not even in those sleazy magazines the girl usually has?" she insisted. - No, Val... I never saw him answer, I almost fainted from excitement. "And you, do you like breasts?" she asked, looking deep into my eyes. -It's what I like best ..., I mean, in a woman <unk> I answered, while looking at her hand masturbating me. -Then wait a bit - she said, interrupting the hand job - Sit on the couch and let me stand up... I obeyed half grudgingly; Valeria stood up and facing me with a smile, she put her hands behind her, while the sound of the zipper being opened could be heard; the dress slid down her body, going to the floor, displaying the beautiful red lingerie she was wearing; the next moment, she got rid of her only bra, displaying to me her beautiful breasts ..., I was amazed! They were really beautiful! Medium-sized, firm and with slightly flattened nipples, crowned by wide pink haloes. Valeria went back to the sofa and sat on her knees next to me; she seemed fascinated by my gaze on her breasts; it was as if she liked to show off ... "Did you like them?" she asked, stroking her own breasts with her hands. "Are they pretty?" -Yes..., yes..., they are very... beautiful! <unk> I replied, stuttering, while my cock vibrated like crazy! - If you want, you can touch them <unk> she suggested <unk> No need to get wired ..., come ..., you can take ... Instinctively, I reached for one of the hands of those delights ..., as I touched them, I felt an electric shock go through my skin and my cock get even harder; it was delicious to feel that silky and soft skin; I groped half awkwardly, looking for the nipples with the tips of my fingers. <unk>Can you squeeze, boy ..., I like it!<unk>, she encouraged me. I squeezed my breasts and went crazy with excitement. <unk>Now, come ..., come suck my lips, come!<unk>, she invited, pulling me towards her. The next moment, I was sucking on those delights, while Valeria was masturbating at a faster rate again, sucking on the nipples, licking the haloes, while holding her breasts in my hand, alternating them in my mouth, while Valeria was masturbating me, intensifying the movements more and more. How macho you are! <unk> she remarked flatteringly <unk> You'll be a woman's stallion when you're older ..., look at that! That rooster won't budge! Valeria then began to play with my balls, pinching them carefully and squeezing them again and again ..., feeling that my peak was near, I announced to her that I was about to mock. "Mock, you bastard, mock ..., show me that hot fuck, which I want to see!" she said, intensifying the punch even more. Out of control, I mocked! I ejaculated violently, releasing jets of sperm into the air, while breathing with difficulty, feeling Valeria's hand still massaging my dick. I ended up with that hand job! The first one I did with the help of a woman ..., was simply delicious and unforgettable! "Look how you left me, you little freak!" commented Valeria as she sat on the sofa and spread her legs, showing off her wet panties. -Come here, come <unk> she invited me so suggestively and provocatively <unk> Come here, that I will teach you to masturbate a woman ..., come ... We sat next to each other, I turned to her; Valeria took off her panties, took my hand and drew it close to her vagina which was warm and wet; with a professorial air, she taught me where everything should be done, showing the details of her beautiful vagina; then she showed her clitoris, and told me what I should do. I started slowly and timidly, but soon I realized that Valeria wanted more rhythm, pushing my hand hard. "That! Rub my little cricket! Rub it like that! Like that! That! You beautiful bastard! Ah! How delicious!" she said with words engulfed by the hesitant voice. I dedicated myself with all my will, and it did not take long to learn how to masturbate a woman. Valeria asked me to suck her kisses, because she thought it would make everything better. I complied with her request without neglecting the main task ..., and after a while, Valeria groaned loudly as she contorted her body, denouncing that she had reached the climax. -Oh! That's good! Wow! I'm having fun ..., having fun, my beautiful <unk> she said almost spelling out the words <unk> You're a student's love, see ..., my big stick machine! Ah! That ..., there you go! Again! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Finally, everything fell silent; we heard only the sound of the rain falling outside and nothing else; lying on the couch, with my pants still down and my cock half full, I looked to the side, appreciating Valeria's naked body, which seemed to slumber softly. I was dazzled by the beauty of that woman ..., and even today, I think that there is nothing more beautiful and exuberant than female nudity; that was the image that I would keep in my memories until my last day. Then she woke up, got dressed, and while she was doing it, she looked at me and whispered, "That's our little secret, you see, you dirty little bastard! No one must know, you see?" I just nodded.