She 's timidly malicious .

Like every day, I was taking my walk,
and countless people passed me by...
Most of them wouldn't even look at me.
Others greeted, others smiled as a gesture of politeness.
And amongst all those people, I found a very special...
Someone with eyes as blue as the sky...
With a pink, fleshy mouth, like enchanted dreams...
He was of medium build, fair skin, blond hair, slender build,
He looked like he was in his early 20s.
With a shy, but mischievous look.
I thought I'd say hi, but I haven't seen her since.
My journey was complete, and I returned home.
I went to a friend's house last night. It was her birthday.
The party was in full swing when I got there, and I greeted the people, and when I walked into the room, the people were enjoying "music dance".
I met some of my friends and... guess who was dancing???
She herself, the blonde with blue eyes and pink lips, remember?
the one from the walk.
I got a drink, and I was enjoying her dancing, and when she saw me, she gave me another smile... beautiful smile for a change.
And he gave me a lot of other smiles that were very discreet as a gesture, but that really got me going.
She was waving her finger, calling me to dance, I didn't even have time to answer, she came and pulled me to dance.
From time to time, I would drink from my glass, accompanied by beautiful smiles that made me dizzy, more than the drinks and the dancing... rs....
We were dancing for a while, and then all of a sudden, they turned off the sound to sing congratulations.
We didn't dance again, but the music went on... and we kept talking in our ears because of the loud sound.
Her name is Isabela and to be honest, I was enjoying that loud sound, I mean, I was really enjoying it was talking in the ear.... even more by smelling that delicious perfume of Ops (blue). oh you ask me how I know the name of the perfume, it's because I also use... and I love that perfume.
Sometimes, when I was about to say something, she'd hold my face with one of her hands... and in those coming and going, in those whispers and laughs, there was a time when I really wanted to grab and kiss that beautiful mouth that was just hers...
I kept wondering if she was shy or bold, and it was confusing, but it just made me more and more enchanted by her.
My friend, birthday girl, asked me to borrow, some CDs that I have and were at home and I invited Isabela to go with me, because I lived right there, in the third house next door.
Coming home, while I was looking for the CDs, she put a record of Ivete Sangalo and when it started playing, she invited me to dance, oh I felt my heart beating faster, do you know what music it was? <unk> If I didn't love you so much...<unk>
I just kept getting closer and closer to her.
It was no longer a face glued together, as in the conversations by ear, but a body glued to the body, a whole one glued to the other...
If I say I wasn't nervous, I'd be lying, because I was so nervous, shaking from head to toe...
Ours what is that?
I think she figured it out, because she told me to stay calm, that everything was fine.
And to make matters worse, she laid her face on my chest, took my hand, and laid it on the side of her heart.
I've always liked dancing like this, it feels like you're getting closer to the other person, but I was caught off guard.
Our... I was so nervous, all the more so because I felt that she herself, without saying anything, without doing anything, invaded me in such an unusual way, and it frightened me... it excited me...
Just when I thought the song was ending, it would start again, she'd turned on the "repeat" and that song would never stop, just that song that always moved me, and my thoughts went long... far away.
We danced for a while, the music would end and then deliciously begin, and now and then as she settled on me... sometimes she would move lightly on my blouse, move my buttons, it seemed that she smelled me, it seemed that she wanted to discover something, hidden there.
And he said to me:
- I want to tell you a secret!
I used to love that song, and I didn't have any particular reason for it, but today, I found out why I love it so much.
When I saw you on the walk, I was wearing headphones and playing that song.
And when I saw you at the party, and I remembered the song, and I was so happy, and I couldn't believe I was seeing you again, and I feel like I've known you forever, or I've been waiting for you, I guess that's it.
Just imagine, she was looking at me, saying all these wonderful things, and I felt her breath on my neck, I could only be nervous, but my immediate reaction, was to kiss her, just to kiss her...
It was an endless kiss, like I was kissing and I wanted to go deeper, like I was traveling and I didn't want to come back...
and she would respond, coming towards my kisses and hugs... intensifying more and more and I could even feel, her skin getting itchy, responding to my touches and caresses,
passing their hands over their arms, their backs,
going up and down, and she pushed her body up on me,
like he wanted to dodge, but not counting, if he played for me...
And her kiss intensified on my neck, with her hand running down my back and my breasts,
On top of my blouse, it's like she's figured out my weaknesses...
my delusions and my delights...
and kissed me with a warm, deliciously warm tongue...
and a delicately small, nimble hand that stunned me... that touched my breast, and filled my hand, as if they were made for her touch...
At the same time, I would take it with my palm, with my thumb I would touch my little pecker, which already wanted to be touched skin to skin...
He seemed to know my thoughts.
She unbuttoned my blouse, button by button, without hurry, without any hurry and saw me in a white lace bra, and at the same time, she touched my two breasts, with her hands, as if she were doing a massage, delightfully slow, and increasingly wrapping them, emphasizing the contours of my little beaks that were pointed at her.
The two of us horny... wanting each other...
We kissed with an intensity that I didn't exaggerate and I took off her shirt... she was wearing a red bra, and we got even closer.
She kissed my neck again, and started to take off my bra.
We wasted no more time, I did the same with her, we were both naked from the waist up, looking at each other, and I got to know her body with my hands and kissed her shoulders, touching her round breasts like an apple, with her little pink beaks, looking at me, and no matter how hard I tried she couldn't resist.
I sat down on the couch and brought her by the hips closer to me, kissing her navel, her belly, lightly nibbling on her skin, climbing up to her breasts, and while I was touching one breast with one hand, circling the other with my lips, as if they didn't notice them wanting to be in my mouth.
She grabbed me by the shoulders and by the hair, and when my lips went back to her breasts, she said to me:
- Here, they're all yours. I'm all yours.
And even I could not refuse, I would not have the strength to refuse what I also wanted so much, and I kissed them with such intensity, that I even strangled myself... with so much desire...
The more I sucked them, the more she pushed them into my mouth, and asked me to suck them more, I could even hear her moaning softly... and we stayed like that for a few seconds.
I took off her clothes that she was still wearing.
I took mine off and we were both... just naked.
one in front of the other...
We hugged, we kissed, and I took her to my room...
We took a delicious bath of sweet herb soap, and we went to bed, picking up where we left off...
But now she, she took the initiative to come over me, kissing me, like she was hungry for me, smelling me, licking me, nibbling me, teasing me more and more and I responding to her touches, until she found my breasts...
He kissed all around them, passed his nose, on my little cock, then on the other, licked them boldly, looking at me, with a warm and wet tongue, then sucked them, and one could not wait for his turn, I delighted in that moment...
I laid on top of her and I did the same, and so we stayed for a while, in between kisses and hugs and silly hands that went all over my body, and so I got to know her tastes...
Through hills and mountains...
through long, winding roads...
through slopes and cliffs...
by high and very high temperatures...
until I found a warm path... and then wet.
A delightfully moist and warm path...
A path of no return, leading us ever further into our intimacy, into our madness...
And the more I got involved in those paths... the more I wanted to go.
Plus she wanted me to go... and she was all writhing...
She was coming towards me, she was leaning...
It danced in me...
She moaned and she bit me... and she moved all over... and she moved me,
He was looking for me, like he was hunting me in bed...
He'd touch me, bite my belly, my thighs...
and then back to the belly and then to the breasts...
lying beside me and looking for me with one of his hands...
And me helping her... showing me all of her...
All of her, all of her, for her...
all wet and warm...
just for her and only for her...
He touched me and found me, and I delighted in those touches that drove me mad...
And I'd turn around and I'd lay on top of her, and she'd lay on top of me, and we'd roll on the bed, like two crazy people, wanting each other...
Until I couldn't take it anymore, because she was rubbing herself on me...
I laid her beside me and sought her ways again...
those same hot, wet paths, and she led my hand to her nest...
Nest of delights and delusions, like music...
And she was writhing, and she was moaning...
I was driving, if I was driving...
And he'd close his eyes and bite his lips...
and hugged me and kissed me...
And I'd touch her, and I'd feel her deliciously giving herself to me body and soul...
The same way I was giving myself to her...
Her moans began to increase...
And that preciousness of hers, it grew, it hardened, it grew, it got wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter and wetter
And I almost fainted feeling her pleasure...
Listening to her moaning, asking me for more and more...
And I control myself not to mock her pleasure...
She moaned, demonstrating the pleasure she felt at my every touch.
And his breathing became more and more hoarse... more and more hoarse...
She moved in me, and at the same time groaned...
And I pulled myself into it, more and more,
like she wanted me to be in it,
as if she and I were the same person,
as if my body were her body.
And he would ask me not to stop... not to stop... to go on... to go on... faster... faster...
She asked me to make her my own.
only mine...
And she moaned deliciously. She moaned, and I felt my pleasure for her flowing into me.
And I kept playing it...
getting faster and faster... and wetter... wetter... warmer...
And I felt his secret come out, like a volcano... in spasms accompanied by moans of pleasure...
She looked at me, we kissed, and she fell asleep in my arms.
Since it was late, she stayed at home.
When I woke up, she wasn't...
But he had left a note...
- I'll see you this afternoon on the hike... signing off with a lipstick kiss!