♪ Erica, my sweet Erica ♪

Erica is a doctor I met by chance in a lifesaving bookstore on a rainy day when she's either staying home sleeping or looking for something cozy to do. Excuse me, do you happen to know anything about administration? I didn't immediately look at her body so as not to be indiscreet, but as we were talking I was gradually observing....... Erica is the same age as me, 35 years old, she is a very beautiful blonde with a fantastic body. She has a face that hides her age and a voice that scares me every time I hear it. Immediately my imagination started working and I could only see that cat in my bed. We chatted about marketing books for a while, and then we started talking about our professions and other literary genres. Until I suggested that we sit in the cafeteria for coffee, hot chocolate, or even juice. Erica accepted. We chatted for an hour when she told me she had to go. Before she left, she told me that she thought I was very funny and wanted to continue the chat and suggested that we meet again there in the bookstore. I accepted at the time. And so we met twice more. Each time, Erica became more beautiful and sexy. It was hard to believe, but I was trying to seduce her. On our fourth date, I suggested that we have lunch together so that we'd have more time to talk, and we went to a restaurant by the sea, and this time the conversation got more casual, and we started talking about marriage, our children, relationship difficulties, and finally, sex. More and more Erica showed herself as a sensual and determined woman, she said that her husband did not pay much attention to her in bed, but that she knew that he went out with show girls. This she did not understand because she found herself a beautiful and active woman in bed and always participated in her husband's fantasies. She did not understand why he mistook her for show girls. At that moment I, who was already quite excited, asked what her husband's fantasies were. Then Erica went on to tell me that he had a passion for swing and menage both male and female and that he had proposed to her and, after reluctantly for a while had given in and carried out such fantasies with strangers and even friends of her husband. That was the gap I wanted, and I was developing the conversation, and she confided to me that she actually liked it and got excited, but that the fact that her husband was dating girls on the show was annoying her, and more and more my excitement was building, but I was kind of uncomfortable suggesting a closer approach. Erica told me about her experiences, but she kept a distance that I felt I couldn't overcome yet. She told me that on one of these occasions she had stayed with three of her husband's friends, that he had arranged everything and filmed it. On another occasion she had observed him and a friend of hers having sex and that it was she who decided to seduce her friend for a date. After all, Erica was a woman full of experiences. Our lunch was over, but my head was spinning. The excitement was at its peak. On the way out, I took Erica to the car. I let her pass in front and I watched her from behind and imagined everything she had told me. It was at the farewell that I felt something different. Erica gave me a little kiss right on the corner of her mouth and smiled. She told me that I was a wonderful companion and that she wanted to see me a lot more. I went out like crazy, my dick looked like it was going to go through my pants, and I couldn't help myself, so I went back to the restaurant to masturbate in the bathroom, imagining that cat in the tell-all experiments. Two days later I got a message on my mobile saying that she needed to talk to me urgently, if I could go to the bookstore. I said yes and around 10:00 we met. I asked what was bothering her and she told me that since the day she spoke to me in the restaurant she was ashamed of me, she had never been so open before, etc. I said that it was okay and that I had understood it as an outburst from someone who was anxious and suffocated. Although I enjoyed listening to the experiences I didn't want to put her in an awkward situation. Pop goes pop comes and she started talking about sex again. This time she told me that she had told her husband that she had met me and that she had opened up with me. According to her, her husband liked her and told her that she wanted to meet me. Then it started to get hot. Erica held my hand and told me that she was actually being released by her husband to meet other people and that she felt attracted to me when she saw me passing through a shop in the shooping and followed me to the bookstore, looking for pop. The other encounters the husband knew and even followed as on the day of lunch, he was at a nearby table, just wanted to observe me better as to the treatment given to a woman like her. My heart was racing and she asked me if I wanted to make out in the car. Of course! I said immediately. I paid the bill and we went to the parking lot of the mall. Her car was in a strategic corner where few people passed. Even before I got into the car, I grabbed her by the waist and gave her a nice kiss on the mouth. I told her that since I knew her I imagined having sex with her. Erica corresponded and called me to get in. We stayed for a long time in the car where I had the opportunity to lift the skirt she was wearing and see a small, shaved and pink lipstick. I didn't resist and I sucked slowly until she enjoyed in my mouth, whispering and whimpering in my ear. A delicious taste of her lipstick. To repay me, it's with my little car that my world opened up, and she kissed me in a beautiful way that I had an enormous orgasm, and then I had an explosive orgasm with her, and then I swallowed a huge amount of it. A week later I met Walter, her husband, and we became friends and lovers, and that was our first experience of a huge series. Yesterday, after a delicious transa at her house, she asked me in a way that only she knows how to ask: - Honey, why don't you tell our story somewhere?