SPA therapy

SPA therapy
I was invited to spend the 2000 days of Carnival in a spa in order to get to know it and recommend it to my clientele if that were the case.
On the very first day, the administrative director invited me to lead the usual meeting the next morning, around 7 o'clock, saying that she could stimulate the exchange of experiences among the guests and if I wanted to distribute my cards.
With a good dissemination guided by me, about 80 people attended, of excellent level. As usual in meetings of this type there is always someone who stands out for the way of being, for the gestures, look, dress, participation, charisma, or even for physical beauty. One girl caught my attention too much for the last question, to the point that I observed her much more than the others. At that moment I had the impression that I had attracted her too, because she looked differently, typical of a woman fixed on something else.
At the end, practically everyone came to greet me and thank me for the guidance, so I noticed that the girl sat in the same place until the last person left.
At that moment, I took a few steps towards her and she towards me, we greeted each other, we exchanged kisses, the usual compliments and I heard her interest in continuing to talk to me without interruptions. I joked that I was selfish, but if I had interested her in the subject I would be at her disposal without interruptions.
I looked at her more closely and felt something very pleasant, a feeling of pleasure, a warmth rising through her body. The girl was a goddess, a brunette of those who catch our eyes and we are desolate when the walking landscape disappears. She said that she would be in the pool in a few minutes and from there we would go where she wanted. Salete <unk> fictitious name <unk> thanked her and said that she would change her clothes.
I was left with a thong that expands what women like, and I poured myself into the perfume. Salete put on a very short, transparent, loose-fitting shorts, great for a stud, and a T-shirt revealing the beauty of her breasts. I told her that I was a goddess and would have a hard time not worshipping her. I even mentioned kneeling at her feet. We smiled and decided to walk a long way towards the edge of the property where there was a creek, which was formed by a waterfall that descended from a phenomenal mountain range. The owners had said that the place was very good for couples who wanted to be alone and enjoy nature.
Salete started the conversation by saying that she was an only child, she was 18 years old, she came with her parents, they worked a lot in a family business, they were very attached to natural food. But she said that she felt very lonely and had difficulty relating to boys of her age. She wanted to know why, she thought this was not normal, the affairs of boys of her age did not attract her to the point of dating only one boy and only for a month. When I heard this, I thought I had gotten very lucky.
I explained to Salete that I understood what was happening to her, because it was the same in her absence. I dated almost only older girls, because those of my age did not attract me. She said that it had something to do with the way her parents raised her, but that it would pass as she got to know more people and lost a little of her natural shyness.
I offered my hands as support in the walk, but soon afterwards I was surprised by the hug proposal, so that Salete felt really alone with me. I hugged her in the best way I know, entwining my hands on her back, rubbing them from bottom to top and from top to bottom alternately. We were practically the same height, 1.75 meters, and Salete said that my way of hugging her was wonderful and that no one had ever done the same. I perceived her desire to feel good in my cock, by positioning herself in a way that you would be exactly there, one against the other. I took all the measures to make her will be satisfied, even taking her hands up to Salete. He held the dance well and that was how he asked if she liked it, apologizing for being inexperienced. I tried to teach him how to touch her stick, and I got him to feel that way, and I got him a massage.
The first kiss was maddening and Salete did not seem to be inexperienced in this matter. She spoke very well, alternated faster and slower, offered her neck, face, mouth and breasts to my caresses, asked to lick my neck, ears, seemed to want to take the delay, all very quickly and at the same time.
In one of the massages on his back, I put my hands down to his wonderful butt. I went crazy when I realized that he was only in shorts and no panties! At that moment Salete asked quietly, all mellow, caresses on his butt. He wanted to squeeze, smooth, feel how hard it was, to make comments very quietly in his ears. He asked if he was doing well, if he was nice, if he wanted me to do something else ...
I told him that he could taste me in another way. I put his hand on my cock and made him sit on a stool so that his mouth would be close to the damaged one. Several times Salete had looked at him and said that he was very handsome and wanted to suck him, as he had seen actresses do in porn films.
I taught her to lick her head from below, to lick, to punch slowly, to massage... Soon after, I asked her to stand on all fours on the bench while I gave her a treat on her pussy. When she took her position, I saw paradise: a hard little butt that was a work of art so well made and pulled up, a little pussy with few hairs, a delight! At first I licked her pussy slowly and then very quickly, leaving her simply mad, desperate for my prick. She screamed, groaned, pressed my head against her butt, shivered all over, asked to make caresses with her hands on her wonderful breasts, enjoyed a lot of times licking my face. Although she was pleased to enjoy, I did everything calmly, slowly observing the reactions of the other cat, as I like to do, after asking for my turn from the phenomenal buried dick.
The accumulated desire caused an unexpected: I ended up having a good time before her and Salete even asked if I should lick my sperm. Then Salete asked us to sit on the grass and climbed on my lap. In a moment of rare tenderness, despite knowing me little, she said that she felt like my little girl and had something important to tell me: "I knew that this was her day", the day that would mark her life forever and make me a very special person for her. She asked me if I understood what she was referring to. I told her that she would understand me as the man chosen to take her virginity and that this made me very happy. Salete asked me if I really wanted to do this. I answered that I felt like the most privileged man in the world and that I would have this special moment. I was not sure if I wanted it to happen in the middle of nature, where Salete had gone to sleep, or in her apartment, as soon as we found the best time of the day.
With the stick hard again and still being massaged, kissed and licked intensely by a Moorish goddess, I looked in various directions and spotted what looked to me like an unfinished hut. I carried Salete in my arms up there, hoping for a minimum of hygiene and comfort. I was lucky: the interior seemed to have been recently refurbished, with a clean bed and bathroom as if someone was waiting. I locked the door, gave the stick to Salete to delight in, while she put her butt on my tongue in a spectacular 69. I alternated quick and slow sucks, squeezed and gave a few light taps on her butt, moved a finger on her butt, and Salete screamed anyway, saying all sorts of crazy things, with pleasure. My nose and even more were amused by her apple.
Suddenly, Salete stopped everything, stood in front of me, looked me straight in the eyes, and asked: love, hold me now, make me laugh with your dick deep inside, I want, love, make me a woman. With a lot of affection, kissing her all, I laid her down, with her legs on my shoulders and wide open. I told her that it would be affectionate, if it hurt I would stop in time. I was putting it slowly, forcing a little, always asking if she was sick. Salete sighed, said that it was tight, hurt, but it was to continue. When I had broken the hymen, I accelerated the movements in a way that Salete gave the first cries of tears and trembled twice, sticking her nails on my back to the point of falling. From the suitcase I also liked to kiss her very much, kissing her in a beautiful way, and thanked her for turning into my shirt, and asked me to guard her trophies, as if she had made a red sweat, and told me how beautiful it was to be with her.
After a light nap in which we hugged each other, Salete said that there was still a virginity and if I was interested in taking it off. I replied that I was very interested, in the most naughty way possible. I told her that her ass was a beautiful treasure, her butt was great, and my dick would have a party over there. Salete asked if I should be on all fours, as she wanted me to do. I went to the bathroom to see if there was any lubricant and found a colorless gel. I showed it to Salete, who examined it well, smelled it and said that it didn't matter what I would lubricate, as long as it didn't hurt and didn't get burned or felt afterwards. I would enjoy my dick on her ass for the first time, which she would like. I replied that it was very cute, caring, and the urge to make at least a little anal sex, as she had been sitting in the bathroom, as she wanted me to do. Salete asked if I should be on all fours, as she wanted me to do.
With such a wonderful vision and after so much collaboration, I think that even a dead person would come back to life. Very sad as it was, I forced my head a little and she came in. Salete made an expression of pain, released some tears and grabbed the blanket that was folded to the side. I asked if she wanted me to take it off and she said to continue. She sweated a little and let me get used to it a little more, then go and turn very fast. I held her ass tightly and started to pump nice, very fast, going to the bag, saying that Salete's ass was too hot, a delight, a hot little kitchen, tight. I would repeat this many times and I would feel the neck of Salete's cat quite a lot. Salete started to scream that she was loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, then loving it, then loving it, then loving it, then kissing it, and she was lying on the side. I asked if she wanted me to continue. She sweated a little bit and I let her get used to it a little more, then go and turn around very quickly. I held her ass tightly and started to pump nice, very quickly, then I started to go to the bag, going to the bag, very quickly, I think that even kissed Salete's ass a lot. I would kiss it a lot and I would feel the neck of Salete's cat's cat's neck a little bit. Salete started screaming that she was loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, loving it, then going to the bag, then loving it was a little bit of the bag, it, then it was a phenomenal, it was sleeping, it was, it was, it was a lot of it, it, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, it was, was, it was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was,
That carnival was wonderful. I ate Salete for six whole days, countless times. Not even when I was gay I fucked so much. Salete rejuvenated me a lot in those days. I woke up Salete to have sex in her apartment, I went out with her very early to go to heavenly places, I came back for lunch, I climbed more often in the afternoon, I came back for dinner and had another party inside. Salete wanted to make love all the time. I lost a few pounds this way, eating less and skipping some meals when we made a lot of love. To endure the pickup and replenish the energy, on the last day I took more caloric food in the backpack.
When we said goodbye, we swore that we would look for each other, I called a few times and I was also sought, but the territorial distance between us is too great and the travel time from the airport to the city where Salete resides in the interior of Santa Catarina is immense.
I remember what happened at that carnival and I miss it very much. I would like to repeat everything and a little more. If you are interested, send revealing photos and phone to [email protected].