A Little Frenchie in My Life
A Little Frenchie in My Life
Written by Theo Ozga
What I'm going to narrate here today, it's been a while, it's still alive in my mind as if it happened yesterday. Well, I'm nothing but a man who feels strong desires for the beautiful Brazilian woman and as I know how to like the beauty of our women, in my opinion there is if you want no single woman in the whole world that you are more beautiful than a Brazilian woman. But what I'll narrate here now escapes the rule that I just mentioned above, because it was precisely with a French woman that everything happened, and look that in my travels accompanying my protégée, I always found the French women the most graceless women in the world. And I work here in Brasilia as a bodyguard of a very rich family. Of course, I'm 1.72 tall, dark eyes, 78 kg very well distributed, one of the good ones, because I try to enjoy riding a bike, it's my favorite sport; and I'll also take care of myself in the gym, because I need to look good, when I go to work.
It's been a long time since this happened, but in response to a request from someone very close to me today and who has shown a great curiosity about sex in my life, it makes me go back and my life and tell this little passage of my life, little more worthy of being in the house of stories.
It was the beginning of winter in Brazil, I remember as if it were today, a Wednesday, when my boss, now a senator, then a federal deputy, called me to his office and said:
- Please ask Mrs. Paula to call a meeting with the servants of the house, I have something to tell them!
Dona Paula was then the housekeeper of the mansion, a hard-line lady who brought her impeccable work. With her nothing escaped the rule. In five minutes they were all in the room waiting for the all-powerful. When he arrived he was immediately saying:
- From Friday we will receive in my house for six months a young woman from France. Host her here during these months, until the French consulate makes arrangements for an official residence for her. Until then, I would like everyone in this house to treat her as you treat everyone in this family: With respect and a lot of attention. All of you gentlemen already know what to do, but especially you Theo, you will have a double shift these days, in addition to taking care of the safety of my granddaughter, you will also personally take care of the safety of this young woman in case she needs your services. Starting this Friday morning when her flight arrives in São Paulo. Do whatever you need to do, hire more, one or two people, give this person more total security.
When the boss left the room it was that hum hum hum, everyone wanted to know who this girl was, what she had come to do in Brazil, but the owner Paula immediately tried to send everyone to go and do their work, starting with the maids to arrange a guest room for this girl. I soon leave the mansion to take my protege to her school and on the way to school she asked me;
- Uncle, who is this girl that my grandfather said was coming?
- Miss, I can't tell you exactly who it is, but it must be some favor your grandfather is doing for someone.
- Uncle I don't like this idea that the Lord will also take care of her safety while she's around.
- Calm down girl, for surely it will not be for long, especially because your grandfather is not to stay with people outside his family for a long time passing through his house!
- You know my grandfather well!
Well everything went normally for the rest of that day, except for the call I received from the boss, where he told me that his guest had anticipated her arrival in Brazil and would arrive at dawn on Thursday. It was early winter here in Brazil, Campo Grande MS had a very low temperature in those days, going from 15 to 7 degrees easily. That same afternoon I took a flight to São Paulo SP and there would receive the French woman. I arrived in São Paulo around 20:00. I went directly to what the family owned in São Paulo and soon took care to know what time the plane coming from London would arrive at the airport, that I already had the information of the room that she would come from London. I knew that she would arrive precisely at 04:00 in the morning. I had a beautiful baby with a big brother named Willie carrying a viper. In the morning I saw her with a big brother and I was walking around in the lobby of the airport at 03:45 in the morning. At 04:15 in the morning she was singing in such a low way. After that, I took a flight to São Paulo SP and there would receive the French woman. I arrived in São Paulo around 20:00. I went straight to what the family owned in São Paulo and soon took care to know what time the plane coming from London would arrive at the airport, that I already had the information of her coming from London.
A few days after my fiancée died in that tragic accident with a TAM plane in São Paulo, I remember as if it were today that fateful afternoon for me in which I lost her there; a great love, a friend, a person able to read my innermost thoughts. If there is a man half and or soul mate, I think that was definitely mine... Returning to the French: the days that followed were wonderful. Being by her side, it was for me, wonderful. I loved her way, her way of being dressed, and soon found out that she could scratch a good Portuguese since I did not speak anything in English. We became good friends she talked about my life and a few days later she was talking about mine. She only knew about the accident that had happened to my fiancée through an employee and when she knew about it she always showed herself to be a great counselor in the matter and gave me a lot of emotional strength.
When exactly two months of her stay here in Brazil she said that she needed to talk to me about something. I confess to the readers that I immediately thought things, but it was not about the little things that went through my mind, according to her, she was 32 years old and at the moment she did not seem to be even more than 25. As soon as she started to talk she soon collapsed into tears, I did not understand anything, but I let her cry. There are moments that a cry does very well; I just offered her my shoulder so that she could support herself in her cry. Then more calmly she told me that she had a daughter and that at the moment she was in France with her parents and was dying to miss her daughter who was afraid to talk to her and so the diplomat came to know, that for her it would not be very nice, but she would like to lose a great chance in her life. From that day on, so I went to help her, she approached my house, she was always exhausted of her friendship with her daughter, I did not understand anything, but I let her cry. There are moments that a cry does very well; I just offered her my shoulder so that she could support herself in her crying. Then she told me that she had a daughter and that at the moment she was in France with her parents and was dying to talk to her and so the diplomat came to know, that it would be very good for her, but to lose a big chance in her life. From that day. From that day on, so, so I went to help her house, she always seemed exhausted with her friendship with her friendship with her daughter, she was already exhausted, and she was always talking with her daughter, and I had a lot of her life, and she was a lot, and we had a lot more than a lot of our life, until we were in the bar, and she was passing in Brazil, and we had a lot of her life, and it was a great thing, and I was a very close, and a very, and a very, and a very, a very, a very good thing, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, a very, very, a very, a very, very, a very, very, a very, a very, very, and, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, a, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very,
- I can take care of it with a massage, if you want of course!
- Can I take my clothes off right here?
- That won't be necessary, since your pain is only in your shoulders!
In a defiant tone I told her that it would be a waste to massage her and not be able to be naked, she laughed and took the joke, but I was sure that I had planted something in her head at that moment. So I sat in a chair with my back to her, she began the said massage on my shoulders going up to the middle of my back, I had a movement with the "back" of the hands that was wonderful, that when I was on my back, because when I returned to the shoulder I would do it again with only the fingers, it was even better to feel her hands touching me. We were interrupted by a boy called, put on my jacket and only leave to see her again at the end of the day. That French woman, she had something that I liked, however I could not allow our intimacy to pass that point because I was her security now, but I still had to take care of the other side of her mind, of course, she always came to be a very cheerful security, always a lover, and I think the way to be a cheerful young woman is better, or I don't get that kind of security!!
The next morning, my protégée was going to the stables to ride, I more than quickly suggested to her that she invite the French girl to go too. The girl made a face of few friends and said that in no way was she going to take the French girl along with her. I agreed to leave the French girl at home, even because with a woman you do not argue, even more being a mistress. We stayed there by the stables all day, when we returned to the mansion at the end of the afternoon, she came all smiling and told me that she missed me during the day. I told her that she was at the stables, she made a few kind of friends, that guy was disgusting, so I told her that for her to stay at home she should never confront the girl, because the grandfather did all his will, and she said:
- He's not the only one!
- I'm a maid, I just follow orders!
When that little French girl messed with my libido in a wild way. When she opened her mouth to speak that Portuguese mixed with French accent, it was a delight, it was divine, to be next to her was like to be next to a goddess. Her perfume intoxicated me. So my friendship with her took a course from which I was very far away, because it was still a short time from a loss that had taken me out of the tracks of love, loss is still not very overcome by me. But the little French girl made me feel good, she brought peace to my heart, she made me feel protected, wonderful contradiction do not you think? Just imagine some of you dear readers and readers because I was a simple man who found the very protector of life in this adventure as a guardian of the coast and being next to her made me feel completely safe! But I was going to wake up that morning with a little girl who was going to work with me for a few hours. But I still felt that I was going to have to spend a few hours in my life with her. But I was going to wake up that morning with a little girl who was going to be next to me like a goddess. Her perfume intoxicated me. So my friendship with her took a course from which I was very far away from me, because I was still a little bit from a loss that had a loss that had dragged me from a lot of time from a loss that loss that had dragged me from a lot of a loss that loss that loss that loss that had dragged me out of a lot of a lot of love that is not yet a lot of a lot of a lot of my own, yes I had a lot of a lot of a lot of a lot of my own and then I was going to spend a little bit of my life with a lot of my own.
Theo, I'm here in the garage.
- Yes of course we can go now, five minutes and down!
When I got to the car, she was leaning against the front of the car, I opened the trunk without her noticing, I put the baskets away, I went to the front of the car, I took her hand, and I said,
How was the party they threw for you?
- That's not funny!
- Why is that?
- I don't know, but I didn't feel good there, I feel like everyone wants to have sex with me!
- Who's to say I don't want the same with you?
- You want it?
At this point I was a little embarrassed by her question, but I gave a sigh and told her that I just wanted to take her to a place that she would love very much. We got in the car and drove to the place. We got there around 5:00 in the morning, the first rays of the sun began to come through the trees. This place is in Campo Grande MS, today surely many people already have access to it, but at that time few people dared to walk on the edge of that canyon. We got to the point where I really wanted to be with her when the day came brightly in our sight. We sat on a rock, we hugged her and we wished her a birthday. I gave her a strong hug and with this hug I could feel all the curves of her body. She didn't make the style of a woman, but it was what I would call a hug. It was a lot of correspondence and we came there for sex, and when I asked her for something, she looked at me with displeasure, and I said, and then I grabbed something on her face.
- I wish my daughter was here right now, I wish I could share with her the happiness I'm feeling right now!
- If you're happy, don't cry. Smile, because I hate to see women cry, I'm able to cry along with you if you keep crying!
At that moment she smiled, and I saw that she had recovered from the emotion. She said that this was her best gift, because the view of the sunrise there was magnificent.
Just below where we were there was a mirror of water with a small waterfall, in the bottom part of the water was bathed by small stones around stones thus forming a large basin of water. I used to tell my family that I had a natural hydro. I took her by the hand and went out pulling her. It was about twenty minutes of descent until we reached the bottom, when we arrived she was even more amazed, turned to me and said:
- You could have told me we were taking a shower, so I'd have bought a bikini!
- When you were born, you came into the world in a bikini?
- Of course not, but you don't want me to bathe here with you in your underwear!
- To tell you the truth I thought naked, in fact I thought no, I'll take naked, and I think you should do the same because a bath in this waterfall is only good naked.
- Wait, I'm gonna take my clothes off, but I'm gonna go in the water first and turn my back on me, turn around when I tell you to, and don't go in the water until I'm there.
- What's the difference?
- What difference?
- To see you naked out here, in the water, or now or later?
She gave a beautiful smile as if to say: you will never see me naked young man; but I stayed in mine. The way she ordered I did and when she was already in the water I went walking to water. When I was near her, she threw me water, running out towards her throwing me over
She gave me a smile I've never seen before, what a smile! Smile of an artistic girl. I stopped and watched her hypnotized smile, then she swam to a deeper area and when I was almost close to the waterfall, at the deepest part, she began to scream and sink in the water, I ran to her rescue, she was trying to grab me, that's when I managed to catch her by the back of one of my hands she landed on her little breasts that was not big, with a little difficulty she brought me to the water's edge. As soon as I put her down on the ground she fell into laughter, it was such a nice laugh, however at that moment I put her there by the side in front of me. That's when she touched herself that she must have done the place. I know she quickly covered the little faces, made the damage and threw herself close again in the water where I had just pulled the damn thing out of the water, and I understood that she had done the stupid thing with her waist down. (Laughing) So I said to myself under the water.
I'll admit it was an unfunny joke.
- She just smiled, but in my mind it was clear that I would make one with her, that is, I would have change.
- Will it help me rest?
So I extended my arms to her, she leaned on them, that's when she came closer to me sticking to my body, more on the side of my body, in that I felt part of her belly stick to me, she stroked my arms and said:
- Man's arm is always so strong!
And a woman always so fragile, soft, with soft skin!
I said this as I caressed her face, she gave a shy smile, then I lowered my hand closer to her breasts and I could feel a shiver on her skin. There was a small stone near where we were, I moved away from her, when she mentioned going swimming I extended my arm to her, she came towards me, so I put her on my belly-down bed, the position in which you teach a person to swim. So I was caressing her back, the sun was already burning hard, we stayed for a few seconds in that position, she lay upside down and I caressed her body, I say back.
Soon she complained that her back was hurting from the sunburn, so I suggested to her that we go and sit on a rock that was near the waterfall, so we could get wet and sunbathe at the same time, and so we walked towards that rock. We stood there talking banalities for a long time, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning when she asked me to leave. That request, rang in my ears as if it were the following sentence: Let's go, since you don't take action!
So I in the unthinkable act took her arm and brought her to my side, already standing on the shallow water, our bodies joined in a pleasant embrace, I walked away until I reached the stone again, she there naked in front of me, I already sat, she all shy in front of me, so I pulled her to sit on my lap, she protested, more I made a fool of me, so she sat down I put my stick between our bodies, so that could be seen only part of it out of the water, then I looked into her eyes and said
Say what you want right now!
She was silent, didn't say anything to me, so I touched her chin, making her look into my eyes, then I challenged her and said:
Tell me what you want, or don't you have the courage?
- Please don't torture me, I'm too shy!
She then lowered herself timidly as if she wanted to escape from my eyes, but the situation worsened, I was already stuck hard, she gave a little scream as if frightened, looked back at me, I made a fool of myself and said to her:
- Is there a problem?
She laughed and said:
- You fool!
She stood there sitting on my lap, so I took my hand to her neck, and I stood there caressing her. Soon my fingers turned to her face, she closed her eyes, then I was sure that the little French girl was delivered into my arms. I caressed her lips several times and on one of those back and forth from my fingers to her mouth, she caught it in her mouth but not with her lips but with her teeth, when I mentioned taking my finger out of her mouth, yes then she caught it in her lips letting it out slowly, taking a rear end out of her mouth. Then I realized that some shy little French girl had something more of herself to take me away from them. I offered to get away from them and I was pulling her out by the arm in the direction of the car. Without any questions about my decision, I imitated her on either side of the car! Then I kissed her on the side of the car and I just put my fingers in her mouth, and I cried, and I cried, and I cried, and I cried, and I had no idea what to do, then I got out of the car, and I walked around for an hour, and then I had no idea what to do, then I got out of the car, of the car, of course, and I had no idea where the beautiful little French girl was, and I had to do it.
- The water is delicious and the sun is wonderful for the practice of nudism, with this sun, the cats will leave here with wonderful skins!
The boys certainly didn't like it, or they liked it, because then two girls already took off their blouses, there the little French girl came to meet me hugged me, like demarcating territory. We got dressed and went out, just ahead there was a long fig tree, which made a huge shadow, so she asked me to stop the car there, because she wanted to talk a little, as soon as I stopped she said to me:
- I think you're a bit of a jerk, or I'd fuck up the placement!
- Why are you complimenting me?
- I thought you were very cowardly to go out in that way naked with naked eyes to the girls!
- You're telling me, boys and girls, that I took an agent out of a jam and you still call me a jerk!
- I actually thought you were very brave!
- You're also very brave, for you accompanied me in my madness!
Our conversation ended up in that chatter of people without the courage to take the initiative, but I wanted to take it much further. Because if there is one thing that excites me, it is this game of cat and mouse at the time of conquest. I have a wife who does not like it very much, some women like the man to arrive, as a friend said; "I like a man who puts his foot in the door and goes in" but with the French girl, I realized that it would have to be lighter, without much traffic, I would have to roll a packer, a hotter spear, a date. So I stood under that tree, I asked her if she had a sexual fantasy to be realized. She in turn told me one, and she answered me the question. I thought she had several good ones and what of one is not the sexual fantasy. She did not understand my question, she said that she often put the pursuit of the realization of her sexual fantasy, and then I waited for her pleasure, so I was very brave.
With that said I started the car and we left. On the way we didn't exchange a single word, but this fantasy of hers does not leave my mind and I say that I was also a bit curious wondering how it would all be if one day someone or she herself came to put her sexual fantasy into practice. One thing is certain, after certain things hit our minds they stay there hammering and I wanted to see how far she would be able to go with her fantasy. What she would be able to do in the name of her sexual fulfillment!
There are things that come to my mind that if I were challenged, I try to find a way to put into practice the situation that pops my mind, but although I'm a little daring it could be risky. I would have to count on the help of one or two more people, I would have to see the correct time for all this, but then I remembered a police friend, I made the call, I told him my whole plan and he accepted at the time, of course I put my demands the clear ones. Which in the name of our friendship was accepted at the time, but he made it very clear that I owed him so only one day would be missing, the time and ready! But for that, my friend would have to be on duty or on patrol duty and I would have to have the time, and of course little Frances would have to be vulnerable to my plans, even without her knowing, laughter, sometimes I think I'm diabolical...kkkk...!
She used to go for walks every afternoon in a park called... well, the name of the park doesn't need to be mentioned. So then yes, my idea started to flow. But there was a small detail, it was still very dry, she would go for these walks around 5:30 and I would need to delay her somehow to make my idea work.
One day she was in shorts and a top, another day she was in pants and leggings, most of the time, she was in tiny shorts, a kind of taketel shorts, like the shorts that marathon runners usually wear. That morning, she rose radiating joy, she had a delicious smile on her face. And I confess that a good smile fascinates me, I am a great admirer of smiles and hers that morning was delicious and pleasant to behold. So I made the decision, today, today I would give the boat to her as a prey in pursuit of her hunt. Every time I went to the park she didn't need any kind of help, I was the driver or security, since the park next to the neighborhood is Carranza Bosque where she walked out that afternoon.
- Girl you make me lose my head!
I held her by the waist, bringing her close to my body, I kissed her neck, I felt her soften in my arms, she wore a top and the blessed tactel shorts, I touched her thighs, she closed her eyes I kissed her mouth, I passed my hands over her thigh, when I got close to her pussy she loosened from my lips, and said:
- Not here, please not here, let me go, I can't stay like this!
- What do you mean, you can't?
- You know!
So I put my arms around her again, and without her knowing it, I looked at my watch, and I was sure she was as late as I wanted her to be, and I let her go, and as she was leaving, I grabbed her arm, and I said in her ear,
- I can see in your eyes how excited you are, you could get more!
She laughed and shrugged her shoulders and left. When she left nearby I called my friend and then a CIGCOE car, a special police from Campo Grande appeared. And he was my friend and brought with him a uniform that I put on right away. He clumsily in a good way handed me a piece of rubber. According to him if I put it in my mouth it would serve as a biter and I could talk to her if she recognized my voice. So I got into the car and we went to that park, as soon as we arrived the policemen who commanded that patrol asked the porters to be allowed to enter the park because it was an urgent inspection. As soon as we entered the park I saw her walking long steps. My friend showed me an unfinished building and when she reached that point I told her to make the approach and then I would let him take her for a walk and he would make a stop with her and so I put the people on the road next to the building, so when I got there I said that she had already made such an approach.
- Soldier, take the watch here. There's someone moving in there.
As soon as he walked away she tried to look back, I said:
- Ma'am, keep your little face against the wall so we don't have any trouble.
She turned to the wall, and so she remained silent. I went on in my magazine, put my leg between her legs, exaggerating a bit, thus making my thigh lean against her butt, protected only by her shorts, and a somewhat large shorts, more like a lycra shorts. European women's habits, she doesn't have the good taste that Brazilian women have when wearing tiny shorts. So I started from her shoulders, she was with her hair tied to a ponytail, I took my hand up to her neck, and I went down her back, when I reached her waist, I took my hand to her small belly and I went up, I touched her six over her thin waist, I realized a discomfort, but I couldn't stand talking to her, or she'd recognize my voice, or I'd recognize her little fingers. I just let her slip on her shorts, and I tried to get in the way of European women, she doesn't have the good taste that Brazilian women have when wearing tiny shorts. So I started from her shoulders, she was with her hair tied to a ponytail, I took my hand up to her neck, and I went down her back, when I reached her waist, I took my hand up to her waist, I went down her waist, and I touched her waist, I went down her waist, I went down her waist, I went down her waist, I went down her waist,
- Something wrong, girl?
At this point, she tried to turn around, because I realized that I had been betrayed by the word "girl", something that constantly comes out of my mouth, but I used brute force and turned her face against the wall.
She didn't move any more, and I started to notice a certain nervousness in her, so I pulled close to her ear and said,
- Don't worry, miss, nothing bad will happen to you, and good things will only happen if you want them to.
That said, I went back to the way my hands used to go. I touched her waist again, almost hugging her, while with one hand supporting her butt and the other on her belly I went down until I got into her shorts. Then my hand went into her panties and before I got to her little mouth I came across a pile of hair above the crease of her little mouth. I could feel that it wasn't much hair, but the little that existed there, they were silky and soft. I went down a little further, then yes I touched her little slit, of course I knew that she was going to find meladina, because we had given a few silly kisses with a lot of hand before she took her way from the walk. Then I pretended to be surprised and I said to the ear:
- Does that turn you on, girl?
- I... I was with my boyfriend just now!
Look how delicious, so I was already dating, I didn't know if I was celebrating or not, I was kind of lost for a few seconds, but when I got back to what I was doing I decided that I would make her have fun standing there on my fingers. I was pushing her even further into a corner so that we would be well hidden and away from the eyes of anyone who could pass there and the movement of change of place was made with me still with my hand still inside her panties. The position was not good my hand did not reach effectively so that I could masturbate her. So I looked for a position in a way that I would be more accessible with my hand to her pocket and when I did that she felt more relaxed, a little more relaxed. I felt that she had her body glued to my act even stronger so I was caressing her little pocket, her moisture seemed to want to swallow my body, at this moment I let my finger slip into the pocket of her little pocket, literally away from the eyes of anyone who could pass there and the movement of change of place was made with me still with my hand still inside her little pocket, her little finger was still inside her little pocket, and her little finger was still inside her little finger, and I could not masturbate her little finger, and I felt like a frightening orgasm in her pocket, and her little finger was literally in her little finger in her little finger, and her little finger in her little finger in her little finger in her pocket, too, and I could not be able to continue with her little finger.
- Take off your panties, I won't do much with you, but I want your panties as a souvenir for tonight!!
- More here?
- Yes here, there is no one passing here, please be quick, who gives orders and asks questions here I am, besides you will look great in this shorts without panties, your boyfriend will think great!
I also ran to the corner where the car was, my friend dropped me off at the door of the house where I worked, so I ran to implement the second part of the plan. I went to the housekeeper and said that I had heard a strange noise so I would need to go to the back corridors, where there was a work area. Attached to this area there were several rooms where some employees of the house were staying. And I had intentionally switched off the central security computer surveillance cameras of the corridors the governor would be leaving me to do the checking. As soon as she left, I went into the room wearing some French clothes and the clothes had been thrown to the room with me, so I ran to implement the second part of the plan. I went to the housekeeper and said that I had heard a strange noise so I would need to go to the back corridors, where there was a work area. Attached to this area were several rooms where some employees of the house were staying. And I had purposely switched off the central security computer surveillance cameras of the corridors, leaving me alone to do the checking. As soon as she left, I walked into the room wearing some French clothes and she had been playing with me in the door of the house, so I ran to put the second part of the plan.
- Is something going on?
- Nothing has happened!
I touched her chin, she looked at me with a look of amazement, and I said:
- I'll meet you in two minutes in the security room!
- I'll take a shower and go!
- No, before the bath I want you there!
She laughed, shrugged her shoulders and walked out as if to tell me you don't command me. I went to my room, when I turned on the cameras of the corridors, I saw her leaving the room, so I stayed in mine, I disguised the anxiety and as soon as she entered handed me a paper, very well known to me and it said:
When you arrive, before you do anything, come to my parlour, take off your slippers, but keep your shorts on, take off your top, put on some fine fabric, no bra.
Do not dare to disobey me.
Theo.
I didn't take the paper, I just told her that I knew the contents of the paper, because I had written it minutes before. She laughed and called me something that I didn't understand. I asked her what it meant, she told me it was the same thing that we say here in Brazil, like QUE CARA DE PAU, so I asked:
- You disobeyed me?
- No, I've always been a good girl!
- So you did everything I asked you to do on the ticket?
- All of it.
So I also grabbed her by the arm, bringing her to me like this, her body was warm. I also saw her with a perch every day with this hair with another hair with a rosette. Probably from what had happened a few minutes before. I touched her breasts as if touching a button of roses, with the utmost care so that the petals were not on the floor, I felt her soft body next to mine, so in a quick movement I grabbed her like a father takes her baby, I lifted her up and at this moment she thought she was going to be kissed she closed her eyes and offered her lips to be kissed. I ignored her gesture and with a little more force I lifted her up even more and I could put her down on the balcony. I wanted to push her back from the balcony. There was a circle of wires, machines, radios, I was pushing everything to a corner, above the balcony, there was a beautiful little window, who could not be seen at that moment. I had her breasts wrapped around her breasts with my head as if she was touching a button of roses.
I had been listening to her for some time, sighs and little moans, which perhaps involuntarily she let slip and so my finger slipped into her little kiss that by this time was all baby and look that I had not even sucked her yet. She has a woman who is like that, she does not need to be penetrated to get wet all the way, although she is wet does not mean that she is feeling the necessary pleasure to her, more somehow that whole situation was pleasing to her. And she was just moaning, so without any protest from her I put her on the balcony so I could not only caress her little kiss as well as some of her cousin, that is, I had the vision of the two always in that position, that she was touching on her little kiss if she was in any position, as if protesting against my caresses to the aliens in that region. What happened to her was that she was literally drooling, she was literally drooling with me while she kept her head in her little kiss, and I didn't mean that she was feeling the necessary pleasure, but somehow that whole situation was pleasing to her.
- Do you think it's fair to do that here, in your workplace?
- What's the problem with being here or somewhere else?
- It seems dangerous to do anything here!
- Don't worry, we're safer here than anywhere in Brazil right now.
And several times I let my tongue touch her ass, she writhed, moaned, spoke some words that I did not understand, sometimes Portuguese, Frances, English, it was a good mixture to hear, but I still had a doubt. How far could I go with the caresses in her ass? Would she allow me to go as far as I wanted? At this moment I heard her say:
- How can I resist such an onslaught?
- What did you say?
- I was thinking out loud, just thinking out loud.
At this moment I was sure that she no longer had control over the desires of her body, she no longer controlled herself, and yes I, I was in control of everything, the situation is under my control, and now yes everything would be my way. I was kissing her back, neck, sometimes her ear, she pushed her butt as if wanting to look at the stick in the door of her little mouthpiece that was already drooling. Twice I made the stick go up sliding through her mouthpiece and was to fit well in her pussy, she said nothing but bounced, so I let the stick go back on the way back and got himself rubbing in her crack, and that crack was like it was hot, receptive, wanting to be penetrated, so I went in without her beautiful, when she had already cooled a good part of my cock in her little mouthpiece, making her mouthpiece a little bit cold, she was forcing herself to come out of her mouthpiece, she pushed her butt as if wanting to look at the stick in the door of her little mouthpiece that was already drooling. Twice I made the stick go up sliding through her mouthpiece and it went to fit well in her pussy, she said nothing, then I let the stick go back into her back, and every time I realized that my stick was different, but every time I went back inside her skin, and I swallowed it, I was a little stick, I went back, I went back with my stick was a little bit different, and every time, I swallowed it, I went back, I went back, I went back, I went back, I went back, I went back, I went back, I went, I went back, I went, I went back, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went, I went back, I went, I went, I went back, I went, I went,
- Don't do that, please, I've never done that, I'm scared to death!
- Calm down I won't do anything that you don't feel pleasure, everything I do here will be for your greater pleasure.
When I said that my right hand finger was already forcing the entrance of her ass, I had half my finger tucked in it, I could feel through her ass my dick going in and out in her little mouth, thus making contact with my finger, since they are minimal skin that separates one channel from the other. She was grumbling something that I could not understand, but it was as if she announced that a fun was coming around, so I took my finger out of her ass trying to grab her by the waist, so the movements would be more frantic so that she would enjoy right away. When I put my hand on her waist, she took my mother and took her back to her waist and said
- Leave him there, leave him, please!
It was delicious to hear that once again I felt in power, once again I felt in control of the situation. She no longer had any control over herself, I was everything to her at that moment, so I laid her down belly up, so I got between her legs in the traditional mommy dad, her body was franzino in sight of mine, she almost disappeared under me. She pulled me to her, the sex hunger of that French woman was intriguing. After having my stick all lodged in her little pocket, I took my right hand to her neck, interspersed her hair between my fingers, my left hand went under her butt, then my index finger, was entering into her cuckoo feeling, this only groaned and every time she said she was going to enjoy, her little footstep was like it was going to cut through her body. It was just a little finger of mine turning into a little finger of mine, she almost disappeared under me. She pulled me to herself, that French girl's sex hunger was intriguing. After I had my stick all lodged in her little pocket, I held my right hand to her neck, I tucked her hair between my fingers, my left hand went under her butt, then my index finger went into her ass, she was feeling her cuckoo, and every time she said she was going to have fun, her thigh, her footstep was like a little footstep, her footstep was like a little footstep, her thigh was like a little footstep, her thigh was like a little footstep.
- He doesn't say anything, puts more, fucks me more.
She pushed me out of her, she looked at my stick all licked up out of her, looked into my eyes and said,
- You want to try?
And she was already getting into the position of 4, her little kiss all licked, her ass seemed to invite me to anal pleasure, so she threw herself forward thus leaving her breasts glued to the marble of the counter, but this hurt me, because she would be taller than me. So I took her in the lap and put her in an existing armchair in that room, then it did a perfect fit, I bent down and licked her ass, she shivered, contracted her body, nothing better to lubricate a ass than a good little double lick, kiss and ass followed, the thing slipped like soap, I placed the head of the stick in the entrance of her ass and she said:
- Come, come put your ass on my dick come?
I want it all I want it all, I know you love a little ass!
As soon as her head went in, she threw herself forward and said,
I can't take it, I want to, but it hurts so much.
I could see in her eyes how much she wanted it, but I had to do something to break that little barrier that still existed.
- Calm down, trust me, this pain is only at the beginning, then it will pass.
So I put her upside down, got almost on my knees between her legs, put the head of my stick back in the back of her ass, she looked at me with a cheeky smile and said,
How can I not give you everything you want?
So I went in slowly as she asked, sometimes forcing, taking out and putting back, when I got halfway into her, she said she already felt all full, so I told her I had gone in just a little bit, she laughed again and called me a freak. I never heard the phrase freak in such a fun way. The freak coming out of her mouth had an air of defiance, it was as if she was asking me to contradict her and make a form of judging her, so I slammed my hand on the chair right next to her body, so that my arm made a key in her waist, that is how she would escape the penetration, entering without stopping, now I had no pause, she fired saying:
That's what makes you happy. Fuck my ass, fuck you.
The more she complained and spoke badly the more I forced entry into her, with so many compliments to my person, I would not stand and mock her ass, but she contrary to my expectations of mockery said:
- It doesn't end there, I want it in my mouth!
The unassuming girl that I had picked up at the airport a few days ago, now gave way to a little whore, all thirsty for sex, and now wanted my cock in her mouth. There's one thing that I wasn't going to let go of her, because I love to fill the mouth of a female with cock, but it also occurred to me that it would be a delight to fill that asshole with fucking, doubt, cruel doubt. I took the stick completely out of her asshole and made it four, I penetrated her asshole again, it got slow, I was in a constant come and go, without stopping, entering, leaving, entering and leaving, when I could no longer hold my joy, I grabbed her waist and pushed it hard, she tried to dodge, I went faster, when she realized that her asshole was being flooded with tears for her eyes she looked at me with a smile and brought a mixture of pleasure and said:
- Freak, freak, you fucking freak, hot, you're very hot boy, but now it's enough, you can catch us here.
She said she was going to her room to take a shower and change her clothes, I said when she came back I had a surprise for her, and when she came back an hour later, I was wearing the uniform of the policeman who approached her in the park, she again filled her eyes with tears and said,
- If you weren't here, I'd say it was someone else, Theo you're charming, in my country there are no men so bold.
After this, we had a few more wonderful nights, but after a few days the embassy provided her with a residence with everything she was entitled to, and all that was left was the longing for that wonderful afternoon.
Until recently I was still talking to her, via phone or e-mail, but she passed away at the end of last year, and for reasons I can't explain, she was buried right here in Brazil, at the request of her family. Her daughter, now 17, came to Brazil earlier this year and I had the privilege of meeting her and taking her to her mother's grave, which is buried in the PARQUE DAS PRIMAVERAS cemetery in Campo Grande MS.
In memory.
This Decision shall enter into force on the date of its adoption.
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