Katia... answering a request from her...

Author: Théo Ozga Part: 3 I met Katia on a couples dating site. We met very quickly, everything by message, soon we left for reality, because this is how she wanted it, I am more cautious, but all right, Katia is married to an industrialist, very successful in every way, is a member of an extremely famous church, evangelical in Brazil. She married him, by the influence of her parents, for she came from a humble family and he could give her everything good in life, materially. But he left the sexual part of the marriage adrift, for Katia went to get elsewhere what she did not have at home. She's a fine, polite woman with a lush, sexy, sexy body. I'm 38, I'm a good man, what people call a handsome man, full of physical attributes that attracts the attention of any woman. I fight a lot for what I want, honestly of course, I had a marriage that didn't work out, but I didn't lose the desire to fight for love, because love and sex go together, I have a good job, which provides me with great trips in Brazil, especially São Paulo, Rio de Janeiro, Brasília, Goiânia, Minas Gerais and Manaus! At Katia's request, I went to her town for one purpose: to meet her husband, because she couldn't stand it and told him everything about her trip here in my city. According to her, he was devastated, because I would never imagine her doing this kind of thing, so she showed him the computer with all the messages proving everything. She told him she loved him, but she had certain needs, which goes far beyond love, than money or he could give and she wanted to satisfy herself sexually, be desired, which he didn't give her. I arrived in your town around 4:00 p.m. Then I called at her residence, and her maid, or secretary as she usually calls her, told me that the couple was hiking, but that Katia's husband left orders for their driver to pick me up at the airport. And so it happened, arriving at the couple's house I was baffled by the luxury of the residence, everything very well organized, a modern architecture, as well as the interior of the house everything very elegant. Soon they arrived, it was Egidio, the husband of Katia who came to receive me, I commended his residence, he said that everything there, was given to the good taste of Katia. I asked for her, he told me she was in the kitchen and she'd be in the living room soon. He also told me he wanted to have a private conversation with me first. He told me about his whole life, about his Katia, indeed now ours, he said, so I kept my mouth open with his words. He said he expected me to take good care of her, because he had everything to give her a full, comfortable life in relation to the financial part, but on the other hand, he couldn't give her this sexual satisfaction thing, which she calls full pleasure, because I can't get rid of some bonds of my religion. At the moment a very well-dressed girl entered the room, she was about nineteen years old and asked Egidio: - You want something to drink? What about your visit? He just told her to bring him and me whatever I wanted. I ordered some water too. Then Katia showed up in the living room, she was still wearing her walking clothes, lycra pants and a top, I think, was beautiful, when I see a woman dressed like this the first thing I look at is her sex, because I find the mountain that forms in it beautiful and exciting. Katia gave me a kiss almost in the corner of her mouth then a hug. I embrace this one that I could feel how happy she was with the situation of the moment. She then said: - It's okay. I'm sorry if I put you in an embarrassing situation, but I couldn't keep lying to Egidio, and I didn't want to keep cheating on him. - Of course, Katia, I understand and I think things should be like this, and by the way, you look very beautiful in this outfit. She smiled and asked: - Beautiful or hot? At this point I'm sure my face has blushed, because for certain things I'm still shy. She then said: - What? Shall we go to my garden Theo? - Yes, we are. - Egidio with us? He said: - Nope. I'm gonna go upstairs and take a shower, 'cause I gotta go out, I gotta go to church, seven of us go out! Soon we were in the back of the house, a beautiful garden, a pool, a dream at home. When we got near the barbecue, I pulled Katia into a corner and kissed her because I'm very attached to kissing. I kissed her by groping her body, back, breasts, which will soon be swollen to the point of marking her top. I caressed her butt over her pants, then put my hand inside, found the side of her panties, before she got to the front she said: - Théo she's smooth. - Can I feel her? I asked what she said to me: - No Théo, not here. Come on! And he came out pulling me by the arm. It's quieter here, Katia said. We arrived at a kind of kiosk, with some chairs, she then without any modesty lowered her pants, she was wearing a black, tiny panties, with that little upper part that you can see on the other side, giving so to see part of her little gritty, or gritty kkk she then sat on a table put her feet on the chair, in this position she with her legs slightly apart, you could see that the panties would soon enter her crack. - Wow, you're so wet I can see without touching you. So she said, - What? I've been like this since yesterday when you said you were coming. - Can you feel her all wet? - Yes Théo. It's throbbing, grab it, touch it so you can feel it. - No, Katia, take her, touch her, and give me her little fingers so I can taste her in my mouth, smell her. And so she did and extended her honey fingers and I could smell her, her taste. - Hmm. It was delicious that little pussy. - I want it at the fountain. I said and went down, not without giving her several kisses on her little feet that are beautiful, then through her thigh, when I arrived in her rift, I could smell female inches from her, I stayed for a good minute there enjoying that wet, juicy pussy. I put her on all fours, sucked her in this position, and when I looked aside, I saw her husband. He just said: - I came to say goodbye. He approached her, kissed her face, kissed her forehead. I was dressed, she was naked, from the waist down, by the way, with panties pulled out of the back. Then he said looking at me: - What? Take care of her, I'll come back later for dinner. Later when Egidio returned to his home, we were already satisfied and met in the room behavingly talking and so we went to a very fine French restaurant, where we could enjoy a good wine and talk more about the situation we were in and it was decided that whenever it was possible me and Katia would meet, without the risk of anyone being in an awkward situation. The next day I returned to my town and until a while ago this happened. Go on... Campo Grande, 11 February 2007 Théo Ozga