Showing off for the Boyfriend
Hello, I'm Carlinha, from São José dos Campos-SP, and I'm here once again to tell you about another adventure I've had, in order to meet the various requests of my "new" friends, via e-mail, to continue reporting my follies. The story I'm going to tell you, happened right after that barbecue, already reported here, when Beto and I were dating for about six months.
One Friday, Beto and I went to a cafeteria in the city. Arriving there, we sat at a table and ordered a pizza and a red wine. However, I realized that at the next table there was a boy who was fooling me. I pretended that he was not with me and I continued to date Beto, only for so many nights, Beto also noticed and got his face tied, and then, we fought a little and we left. I was pissed off because who was looking was the guy and I stayed in mine, and I had not even given the ball to the boy. And look I was super dressed, jeans, blouse and leather jacket. Beto left me in my pants and left. However, the next day, he came home apologizing for what had happened to me and he brought me a beautiful black dress: he was wearing a black dress, a silk dress (only a little bit), he was wearing a silk dress (only a little bit), he was wearing a white dress, and I said yes, I really wanted to try it, and I wanted to see if it was a little too much, besides his dress, and I said yes, I really wanted to control every movement.
That night, Beto came home to pick me up, when he saw me in the dress he drooled, swallowed dry and said that he was starting to regret it. I pretended to be misunderstood and called him to leave, and then we went to a bar/dance bar in Jacaré-SP. We got there, he parked the car and told me to go in alone in front and sit at a table, which he would then enter. Only that he would not stay at the same table as me, because he just wanted to be watching me, and so, to prove that he controlled his jealousy. I found it very strange, more exciting!!! I confess that just thinking, my panties began to get wet. Then I stopped. I asked him what I should do, he answered that I should act naturally, as if I were in a place and he was traveling.
So there I was. I entered the bar, which was not very crowded, but I noticed that there were more men than women, and there were beautiful and healthy men, I continued to carry out Beto's plan, so I chose a table right in the center of the bar, near the dance floor, and asked for a caipirinha. It didn't take long for me to start to be noticed by the guys in the bar. Five minutes later, Beto came in, saw me, chose another table, but in the corner, but with a frontal view to mine and stood there just watching me. I started to move with him, opening my legs a little, so he could see my underwear. He went crazy.
Since I didn't know anyone in Jacareí, much less in the bar, a boy came to talk to me, asked if I was accompanied and if I could sit down, I said yes. Beto didn't move a muscle and became atonic. The guy was even cute, his name was Eduardo, more very clingy, kept saying that I was beautiful, that I had a wonderful body, a smile, that beautiful, pierced xaveco from always, you know grandfather! We talked for a few minutes then he invited me to dance, I said that it wasn't over, and he left.
Then, the little Beto got up to go to the bathroom, passed by my desk and asked if I was making love, I said yes. When he came back from the bathroom, there was already another guy sitting at the table talking to me, but this guy was much more interesting than the first, in addition to more thrown, because I realized that he did not take his eyes off my decote and my legs. I then took advantage of the situation and crossed my legs, so that he could have a better vision. What ended up happening. His name was Fernando. A trembling, low little Beto, stronger, brown, clear eyes and dark hair. The next day Beto asked me if I was from the bathroom, I replied that I was not so much worried, that I was just getting to know the environment and looking for new friends. Before that day, I was very excited because my brother Fernando was already sitting at the table talking to me, but this guy was much more interesting than the first one, in addition to more thrown, because I realized that he did not take his eyes off my decote and my legs. I turned to my brother Fernando and asked him to dance with me until he gave me his hand, and I told him that he was going to the bathroom.
One Friday, Beto and I went to a cafeteria in the city. Arriving there, we sat at a table and ordered a pizza and a red wine. However, I realized that at the next table there was a boy who was fooling me. I pretended that he was not with me and I continued to date Beto, only for so many nights, Beto also noticed and got his face tied, and then, we fought a little and we left. I was pissed off because who was looking was the guy and I stayed in mine, and I had not even given the ball to the boy. And look I was super dressed, jeans, blouse and leather jacket. Beto left me in my pants and left. However, the next day, he came home apologizing for what had happened to me and he brought me a beautiful black dress: he was wearing a black dress, a silk dress (only a little bit), he was wearing a silk dress (only a little bit), he was wearing a white dress, and I said yes, I really wanted to try it, and I wanted to see if it was a little too much, besides his dress, and I said yes, I really wanted to control every movement.
That night, Beto came home to pick me up, when he saw me in the dress he drooled, swallowed dry and said that he was starting to regret it. I pretended to be misunderstood and called him to leave, and then we went to a bar/dance bar in Jacaré-SP. We got there, he parked the car and told me to go in alone in front and sit at a table, which he would then enter. Only that he would not stay at the same table as me, because he just wanted to be watching me, and so, to prove that he controlled his jealousy. I found it very strange, more exciting!!! I confess that just thinking, my panties began to get wet. Then I stopped. I asked him what I should do, he answered that I should act naturally, as if I were in a place and he was traveling.
So there I was. I entered the bar, which was not very crowded, but I noticed that there were more men than women, and there were beautiful and healthy men, I continued to carry out Beto's plan, so I chose a table right in the center of the bar, near the dance floor, and asked for a caipirinha. It didn't take long for me to start to be noticed by the guys in the bar. Five minutes later, Beto came in, saw me, chose another table, but in the corner, but with a frontal view to mine and stood there just watching me. I started to move with him, opening my legs a little, so he could see my underwear. He went crazy.
Since I didn't know anyone in Jacareí, much less in the bar, a boy came to talk to me, asked if I was accompanied and if I could sit down, I said yes. Beto didn't move a muscle and became atonic. The guy was even cute, his name was Eduardo, more very clingy, kept saying that I was beautiful, that I had a wonderful body, a smile, that beautiful, pierced xaveco from always, you know grandfather! We talked for a few minutes then he invited me to dance, I said that it wasn't over, and he left.
Then, the little Beto got up to go to the bathroom, passed by my desk and asked if I was making love, I said yes. When he came back from the bathroom, there was already another guy sitting at the table talking to me, but this guy was much more interesting than the first, in addition to more thrown, because I realized that he did not take his eyes off my decote and my legs. I then took advantage of the situation and crossed my legs, so that he could have a better vision. What ended up happening. His name was Fernando. A trembling, low little Beto, stronger, brown, clear eyes and dark hair. The next day Beto asked me if I was from the bathroom, I replied that I was not so much worried, that I was just getting to know the environment and looking for new friends. Before that day, I was very excited because my brother Fernando was already sitting at the table talking to me, but this guy was much more interesting than the first one, in addition to more thrown, because I realized that he did not take his eyes off my decote and my legs. I turned to my brother Fernando and asked him to dance with me until he gave me his hand, and I told him that he was going to the bathroom.
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