THE STUDENT WORKING
“I was studying the last year of high school when my baby (they call it), came to the school to do an internship for 3 months and the day he came was when I jodì ;, since I met the man of whom nowadays being married, I still pining for him and exciting me to remember all the crazy things we did together, God as I miss him.
I’m not a beautiful woman, but rather beautiful I would say, at the time I was thin, I’m bald and I like to fuck, enjoy life, I better all, I like carcajearme crazy things that cause me grace, so I’m liberal, so liberal who studied in the morning and worked in the evening as a manager at a restaurant and they had 2 children to support.
And my baby was anything but serious (perhaps because he was married), quiet, punctual, hardworking, respectful, friendly, attentive, thin, tall, with beautiful buttocks, piernudito, we could not find any fault, everything about him seemed Okay; besides that I had a something that attracted me since I saw it. With a partner who was white, blonde, yellow eyes (beautiful whore), we began to approach him to talk and strength to be honest I always thought the 2, who liked him, he was my companion; but I did not care for me I was crazy son of a bitch and I settled for just having him around. 3 we talked without any malice, chistábamos, joked, finally we had a good time in the spare time. One day I invited him to my mother’s house, accompanied us, and on another occasion was with us into town to check the prices of some items, provided for all 3 sides together and that aroused the curiosity and the envy of many colleagues since my baby liked several of them and they were jealous; but I did not care what I was crazy murmur and happy to walk beside him, and were not clarified couple were friends just the 3. One day the school principal gave us a tod @ s the news that was over him the time of the interim and that my baby had to go back because the teacher we had before, I felt sad for his departure, and he knew not see him again, then there was no cell as today. And it was the teacher who had arrived and life went on; but for me it was no longer the same without him.
But fate had in store for me as one day to my surprise and delight, when dinner appeared with relatives in the restaurant where I worked, and from that day do not dejè in peace as I hit him tick. I sat at a table apart from his family so we could talk alone and freely (for my wife walked no luck). We agreed to meet up days later (because he worked in a school that was near the restaurant, you could ask more luck everything was perfect and my favor).
And so, one day I came to wait for the release from work and went to sit at a nearby park to freely talk as 2 adult guests (without the presence of my companion, who by the way I never asked if my baby you like). We talked for hours and everything, especially how we liked having sex. When we parted wordlessly kissed passionately (both what we wanted), as he had always wanted to do when we talked at school and never could, and he confessed that he liked me from the first day that I approached him with my partner and I said I thought it was my she who liked to, so let out a big laugh and said no, that I was the one who had always been crazy, and I could not believe it.
We agreed to see us one day to go to a motel and lock us to catch us; but to my bad luck the night before the day I expected the damn menstruation appeared and we could not go get, then we postponed for another day. And the day I had waited since I was in college (which thought his neck would) came, we would be in the evening and all morning spent so anxious that was well aroused, she went to the bathroom all the time to cleanse, as I dipped only imagine that that day would take my baby for the first time.
And the expected time came, he showed up and went to the motel (where we would become regular customers), entered and quickly undressed and began to pick, I was urged because I tuck his cock and calm the fire that burned my shell I started to moan and roar crazy and desperately. I felt I was dying with every orgasm that man gave me (I went better and more delicious than I imagined), finally he finished the first time. We rested a while and began to excite him again and I did not try hard because it will quickly stop the whistle and went back to what we had come was to take, I popped again and again cause me many orgasms I felt I was flying. We went back to rest and then we went to bathe to leave the motel when we were bathing I asked him to let me wash his cock and told me that if, lavándosela was when he stopped again and I was not willing to waste that pigeon Stop ; So he grabbed her and pulling the cock I took him back to bed and asked me again to get and do it well commanded, I picked up a third time and I could not believe what was happening to me, my baby was giving me the sex they had ever given me. We ended up bathing and left, that night I slept comfortably, placid and tasty, as he had not done in years and I liked that, my love left me very tired. And I thought that catching more that I could riiiiiiiicaaaaaò .
We spent a little over 2 years taking us, in every single time that we caught devouring me, I ate it, I enjoyed the most, poor women sent him biiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeen squeezed and tired, almost forced him to fuck me the times seemed to me always pleased me. So adored and that delicious mouth that has never, never, never; but, never, never came forth not always heard the word if, and it blew me away from him and I took advantage.
But one day my happiness ended and I jodì again, since he was transferred to a branch of the restaurant that was in another city where I had to stay to live and as needed the job and I paid well, with the pain of my soul (or rather my pussy), I had to go and the relationship ended.
As I said at the beginning and the strange, my baby gave me the sex and treated me like no one has ever done, I’m married now; but I’m still waiting a second miracle that triga cheer me back to life.
The satisfaction that it was me that my baby was my math teacher at school; but I was his teacher sex in bed, and without exaggeration was muuuuuuuuuyyyy good teacher. ”
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