Stars

We have arranged for cooking. You’re not there yet, but I’m still starting to cover the table.
Two plates,
two knifes,
Two forks,
Napkins To do it.
In the middle I place a candle.

From the living room sounds music. Quiet – in the background. The light is insulated. Teeth of tealights brighten the room. Distribute their fragrance and create a cozy, evening atmosphere. I love it!

It rings.
Slightly dressed in my short woolen dress and the stockings, I go to the door. I push the door number and open the entrance door, up here on the second floor. Cold air streams in front of me, on a rainy autumn day in October. It’s dark outside. Only you can see a few stars in the sky.
I switch the light on the “Sex-table” – so you do not have to grope in the dark. After all, we do not know each other for long. It is the second time that you come to visit me. The ways are therefore still strange to you, at least in the dark.

Now I see you.
Cool, you come to me. I put my shoe box, which stands on the threshold of the door, aside. Then you stand in front of me, look into my eyes and give me a fleeting kiss. You are carrying a travel bag. It was YOUR suggestion to get the ingredients for our “menu”.

Then we enter and you put your bag off ….

I go into the kitchen and give you a just cooked coffee. He smells beautiful. I love this smell. Without even looking at you, I can hear your looks. They pierce me. From behind!
I take the cup with me into the hallway (living room) and hand it over to you. You take a small sip, look at me smiling and then put this on the table. Meanwhile, you ask me how my day was. While I’m breathing, to answer, you come to me. Your hands embrace my shoulders, embrace my face.

Your face is approaching mine and our lips are touching. Only gentle and slow ….
Our tongues begin to play together …. And I can taste you.

From the shoulders your hands wander under my dress, feel my naked body, grab my ass cheeks ….
Claws tighten. Also there I am slightly clothed. My body center is covered by a string. You push these aside easily and your fingers make themselves at my clitoris to create. I close my eyes, because the slow but almost skillful movements of your fingers make me. They make me horny. And awaken the lust for sex!

My hands now also move to your jeans, caress once over your ass and then glide farther forward, where already clearly “something” is already apparent. I open your belt, open your pants, stroke your well-filled panties …. Your cock twitches a little and I can hear a slight groan on your part.

Now I go into the crouch, kiss your chest, circle around briefly with the tongue your nipples and sink to your body center. There I stop, kiss your best piece through your slip and then pull it down. In front of me, your tail pines up and I start to take it in the mouth. With the tongue I circle your glans, take it, as far as it goes into the mouth, suck a little bit of it and let him slowly, sometimes quickly out again and also glide inside again.

And you enjoy ….

Your breathing becomes louder, it gets faster, it becomes wilder and more uncontrolled. I enjoy the feeling with to see and feel like horny you will. You can easily start to rock, but still leave me, the “depth”. While I squat before you, spoiling you with my tongue,
Sucking and sucking at your cock, your hands are always boring into my shoulders. They claw in and exert a slight pressure. You breathe heavily and I suspect that you are just before the climax. Then you stop me.

I do not want to leave you, but you pull me up, kiss me again, look at me deeply in the eyes and then turn me so that I stand with your back to you. Then you lift my dress, pull my string down, down to the knee-throats, push me slightly forward and urge from behind into me.

There is a full feeling in me. Now I lean forward even further, until my hands touch the floor. So I get hold of. I keep my knees stretched as you skilfully, passionately and full of fire in front of me. Hasty, fast, greedy, but still determined. Horny!!!!

I groan as I enjoy the act to the fullest. I like it, if I am unexpectedly surprised, and above all I know how to handle it. Fast and intense! Yes, I like it.

And now, yes, now you seem to come.

Because your shifts are slower, your moans louder, almost almost screaming. You’re sweating ….

And now cover my back with kisses,
Small short kissing ….

While you raise me and lean my back against your breast “!

Your fingers wander again to my clitoris and also me comes after a few seconds a breathtaking feeling. A tingling sensation that suddenly sparkles in an explosion, then silenced after a few seconds ….

…. We sip our cups, but the coffee is now lukewarm, almost cold. He tastes disgusting. I go into the kitchen and pour the rest into the spout …. You follow me, after you have raised your pants again, as well as washed in the bath your hands. In tow: your bag. A travel bag. Equipped with utensils. While I stand with your back to you, you again coffee, I hear the zipper, just like rattling. You’re packing. Have even brought your wok and put it on the stove. Also appearing are:
A pack of rice, carrots, peppers, a spice box with saffron, mushrooms and turkey meat. Then I reach up into my locker.
Get two boards out. From the drawer two knives, two sharp knives. Once more we kiss, then we go. Cut everything into small pieces, while I fill the wok with a dash of oil and you put a pot of water for the rice. It’s bubbling ….

The light of the extractor hood gives the kitchen a certain flair. It is fun ….
The devotion that has just been experienced during sex, now the gathering in the kitchen, the rum clinking, switching off from everyday life. Before us lies the whole evening. My children, at least my three grandparents spend the weekend with their dad in Frankfurt. My little one is sleeping, for an hour.

We’re done. All the vegetables, the meat. Are small cut, on plates, in bowls etc. laid out and wait for it now to be counted and cooked. I subdue myself and leave the regime to you. The recipe came from you, it was your idea to cook exactly this dish. Then we go ….

Gradually, we fry everything, season it, taste the rice, which is almost 10 minutes.
A switch rotation is sufficient to heat the oven. While I am taking care of the washing up, you fill any ingredients and utensils in your wok, rebuild everything a bit and then push the whole mass into the oven ….

It smells good
And my dishwashing is done. We have a few minutes left, in my kitchen, in my apartment …. Without stress, without any obligations! I enjoy!

My back is leaning against my work table. You come up to me, close my hands with my hands and kiss me again. In your eyes I can see renewed hunger. Hunger for the upcoming menu, as well as hunger for sex ….

You come close to me, very close and I can feel through your jeans, your once again hardened tail. Our tongues are already playing wildly, your hands reach under my dress and just steer my body center. You are aware of how, where and when you can spoil women. A deep look into your eyes, the feeling of my pussy make me momentous and thus begins a renewed play of pleasure, while waiting. With you simply heavenly. We harmonize in this regard simply brilliant.

You like to pull my panties down again, but I open your jeans, which you, with slip slip down. Then you lift me up, put me on the edge of my work-table and urge mercilessly and jerkily into me. I slide directly to the edge, very close and you start to rock, moan ….

The game we do a little while, but the height of the work I do not optimal. With your hands you embrace my ass cheeks, grasp a little more firmly and lift me up. You drive the corridor, my living room, where my dining table is already covered. Now you run around the table, to the other end – to the uncovered end! And set me on it. But I slip directly to the edge, support me with my hands behind my back and you again enter into me,
very deep,
Even lower and start to rock. Only hesitant, then more wild and unrestrained. You’re going out, fast, persevering, greedy and hasty. I now let my upper body slide backwards. I lie down, on my table, next to glasses, plate candlelight. It makes me feel like this, the flair and of course you. Once again, I look at you, watch your skilful movements, make me horny and hungry, then close my eyes, to enjoy with you, precisely this moment, the filling out of the waiting.

We come almost simultaneously, look at each other’s eyes, feel the other pleasure not only in the most sensitive area of our bodies, but also in the look of the other …. And enjoy this loudly groaning, with the danger of being watched through the window in the corridor!