The life of Isabel
The evening before I had accompanied my mother to the doctor with Ivan to make him a review of nine months and everything was fine.
When he was born, blond, with a nearly white blue eyes without being albino she exclaimed, blond like his mother small with the igualitos eyes to those of my late mother rest in peace.
My mother stayed with Ivan the sea of ??happy and I went to the train station as so often.
Two years before with my husband and the doctor had agreed to start fertility treatment because I had no pregnant, the sperm of my husband were few and weak, he took some vitamins and moved me Wednesday from Tarragona where we live to Barcelona to a clinical renowned.
After six months with the blissful weekly trips, leaving the house early because the treatment started at nine o’clock, to leave the clinic on eleven about where I did stand after treatment, they advised me to relax for a while it used to walk window shopping after eating in a restaurant.
Almost always alone and he did not need anyone follow me and then returned to Tarragona afternoon, it was a comfortable ride, just over an hour.
That day I saw him! Was he had no doubt. I stood on the sidewalk and wait for it to arrive, when he saw me, hugged and kissed as if we had been together the day before, to nearly seven years since we met, when aware of where he was was barely two blocks from his home, without saying anything took us by the hand and walked.
Upon reaching home, everything was the same and we, I just started to undress slowly, noticing how his body tensed at every touch of my hands on him, turn the volume straps dress and knocked off my shoulders , to be on the floor then and only then began to kiss my neck, and put his hands on my back, on that road so many times had come, my legs were shaking just to imagine what was coming.
Even with my pants and underwear, I will shake the ground like a feather and took me to his room, by the way started snogging an accomplice, not at all desperate, without urgency we both knew that it had only begun, not as end but not matter.
There I lay in bed, I take out the few clothes she was while he was alone with his eyes made me blood boil when under the pants I saw that still did not use underwear.
He knelt beside me and gently rather than lust began to fondle my body just brushed me and filled me with kisses, when he was already in a state of unbearable excitement was when he gave the change.
He became the beast that had always been, but never before the right time.
Was placed between my legs and first licked her nipples and were about to shoot out, rodeo breasts with his skillful tongue as with his big hands clenched so they were even harder, then hold the breasts was down to my belly licked it in its entirety, I took umbrage with the navel as if to penetrate around with the language, that drives me crazy.
When you notice your hands on the sides, a little above the waist, I knew it was time, low to the crotch and licked the inside of my thighs first, I was by now more than wet, then was approaching my vulva until licks small achievement that the already very excited clitoris irguiera full, trying to escape his cap.
Nibbled until it reaches a first orgasm, that did not allow end until I begged. Then he lay down beside me and take my hand, when I said I could.
Still as always, you help me crazy.
Not waiting for an answer, let go of his hand and found his huge limb, and even the hand did not allow me to surround him completely, held him until I felt strong enough to squat on and slowly go down as I would have the feeling meats, as I was entering my while I was returning to a past time that was usual.
When you reach the bottom you notice a twinge, it was too long since noticed that “nice” feeling of being completely full, instantly formed in my mind a large number of pleasant pictures, I began to go up and down and he took me hips to help.
It was great as it had always been, reach the second orgasm and stay surrendered, I pounce on his chest and curled in, while engaged to caress my back and kissed my hair. He wanted time stopped there but it was impossible, as I began to react left him and said.
I have to do a thing, I take half an hour but I have to do.
He looked at me, kissed me and said nothing helped me get out of bed, I left the room I picked up the hair in a ponytail and without washing place the dress over my naked body over an overcoat me fit and left under his watchful eye, he remained naked.
Go down to the street walk about fifty meters and there was still a buffet where they charge at the entrance, pay by card I went to the bathroom, took off my overcoat put my arm I dropped the hair and left the street again.
When you tap on his door had not spent fifteen minutes, I released my hair me remove the dress and I hug him, together we returned to our room, then for the first time and still standing speak.
Are you happy, everything is going well
I did not answer the act, just hugged him stronger, rest your head on his chest and sobbed like a child, he did not interrupt me, tore my hair and towards more intense embrace, but it was a feeling of relief, nothing lewd and so when I could control stop mourn and said.
Happy? Live well, with a good man who cares about me but goes no further, try to be loving but much control your business, I came down because the extracts of the account record, I’ve been eating at a restaurant, not control me to me it is that it provides relief and representation expenses for the company.
He repeated the question.
Are you happy
My response was the only honest I could give.
It would be entirely happy if two things happen, and the order is not important, I have a son to continue seeing you when you can have some time for me.
Succinctly and then I resumed my life in these past seven years since we met to.
I listen carefully I kiss tenderly I lay on the bed and stroked his only contact bristled my hair around the body to achieve a state of excitement as he had before the interruption only takes me a few minutes, I flowed in abundance flows, knelt between my legs and put the soles of my feet on his chest.
Very gently I was penetrating and when I get to the bottom, still lunged a little more about me so that my breasts remain a little squashed, then began a slow but long metisaca, almost out of everything and then get to the bottom, reaches a third orgasm, I could not help this time to launch a deep roar like a wounded animal, knowing that in this case he would not stop until he reached his own orgasm.
Slow to reach more than I remember, for a moment I thought I would faint, dug my nails into the palms of your hands to try to avoid it, when he began to ejaculate did as I remembered, was shed within my overreact.
He kept pumping but in this case the attacks were slower and shorter so that all your ejaculation remain inside without spilling a drop, at the end, put my feet around it lay on me and stood still, his elbows on the chafarme bed but little, that flushing could not breathe well so nice gag satisfy me much.
When he retired from me notice how slowly I was leaving some of his sperm, instinctively put a hand to help when I thought my legs would hold me I step on the head go to the bathroom but still wait a while, I had it with me and I imagine both thinking the same thing, how we met.
It was about twelve years ago, my 26 forever for everything that had happened at that time worked at the post office in Tarragona where I have always lived, a day of eight to fourteen weekday.
At the end of the day Friday, almost always going to spend the weekend in Barcelona to a friend’s house, sometimes we had more “pasta” than others, then appeared an opportunity, have fun and earn extra money served to cover some quirks.
It was one or two nights the weekend, make striper on the premises of a friend of hers, especially birthday and bachelor parties, only it came to dance and strip down to a thong and sometimes magrear one little honored, they also pay a royalty for “party” that included drinks, placed tickets on the thong, at that time even in pesetas.
One night they did a party for a huge guy who met eighteen, when he nearly finished and it was magreando for he had me where he organized the party “highly charged”, he introduced me to the thong without even touch my skin a ticket folded in four.
I was funny when we used the room as a dressing room, I saw it was five thousand pesetas, but inside was a card printed that only put “John” and a number of Mobil, the flip was a simple “call me” I was curious and call the next morning.
Turned out to be very nice and we agreed to meet, he was very friendly even I found it funny when he said.
Excuse me for my intention is not to offend, I know I’m young but I want to know is would you practice sex for money, if enough? I am clear that only yesterday had to dance and you did very well, but this is important.
I leave it to pictures, but my answer was sincere.
Citing Bertolt Brecht said.
I do not know what a man
I do not know who will know
I do not know what a man.
I do not know more than its price.
Hooker and have, just missing the capitalist.
Then he said very seriously.
If I give you a place, you would receive only posh kids my age, all 18-years and some days but only of that age? You can charge double what you charge me here and give me the them directly to me.
We can do the test, one is the issue that some want to go from ready.
I assure you that if things do as I say nobody pass.
Anyway I like to sleep with you, I’m not a virgin but I almost, ever fooled around with a friend but I’ve never been with a real woman.
I will never know that was what decided me, if the desire for adventure or the way he treated me.
I take a few days for personal matters.
Juan rent a furnished three-bedroom apartment in a residential area, the three were furnished similarly, a double bed a small dresser and a couple of comfortable chairs and a photo “mine with a military” arranged by a friend studying photography.
he told his friends.
She is not a “whore” is a lady, who is partner in the Balkans on a humanitarian mission and needs the money because the parents of the, claimed the welded they sent to the home they shared in addition to that she needs “warmth” .
Every day he received two or three of his college classmates, they gave somewhat for the inconvenience and even then I paid each more than triple what it earned in-house by a party.
After the first week, I asked for a leave of five years.
Worked only on weekdays, weekends because no class and therefore had no excuse to escape, those days were for him, who also was the one who had longer and fatter, teach you almost everything you know sex but with time I improved much on their own.
Every time I was with him was memorable, it always surprised me something.
That lasted three years, he finished college and I decided to get away from that life, when you explain not try to hold me because I had very clear that our paths should follow different directions, two months after settling down in Tarragona again, I met who My husband is now before thirty was married just nine months later.
I went out of my thoughts when I noticed lips on my shoulder, John was kissing me gently, look and had only been a few minutes said.
I want you to be happy, for now make love again, then when you’re gone I’ll have something else to remember always that you come be welcome, count me always.
When he started kissing other hand even I covered my vulva to hold on to it like a lifeline, when after a series of strokes that drove me crazy so indescribable, it seemed impossible to have had an orgasm just half an hour before, but began to penetrate almost as if unwilling to hurt me, like you would with a pregnant.
Orgasm this time long in coming but it was an explosion of sensations and feelings, I intense intense and endless, the two arrived at a time but neither we resigned ourselves to that end.
But everything comes to an end to the good, cost us a lot to get up, went together to the bathroom showered reluctantly parted, every time we kissed until finally finished, I dry my hair and then got dressed, I accompanied her to the Train station along the road were for next Wednesday, we kissed for the last time that day and leave.
The following Wednesday, I went to the clinic as every week and then spent the day with John, he had bought prepared food but with everything down to the buffet to do the same as the previous week, that day farewell was less painful.
I was looking forward to Wednesday to see, that Monday called the clinic to contact the last urinalysis gave traces of “pregnancy” and that in this case should go to the clinic but it would be interesting to go with my husband.
I went to my mother’s house and from there call John to warn him that Wednesday we could not see us, I told the cause and we would call him when I could go alone.
They confirmed by another test if I was pregnant, we had the luck and recommended to follow when my husband asked if the train journey could be harmful to me or the baby, who would be responsible on bringing me every week, your doctor will clarified that it is more harmful to travel by car than by train.
The next Wednesday when I met John hugged us as we are two lovers who are desired, touched me and filled me with kisses, that day was unforgettable as many others but what was special is that it took me to eat at a Olympic Port restaurant, although “everyone pay their own thing” was not a matter of money, it was to save me trouble, I just do not want to stop looking at me.
We returned home and that evening we did not love was sex with despair, like the last time, this time, if I could enjoy making a blowjob swallow his cum because it was no longer necessary more than to calm my desire, I also could buggered so brutal, that’s how I really like to do it without fussing or delicacies, what is commonly known as “breaking the ass”.
Until you reach the seventh month they began to accompany my husband sometimes and my mother other, we looked if only once a week, then he had to stop, was born Ivan and when I went to the fertility clinic where a gynecologist also to follow me.
When I finish the quarantine I started taking birth control anyway could not feeding a child because my husband insisted it was better than I do a wet-nurse and so I have not spoiled the body as well.
Between fertility treatment and the recent delivery, the risk of pregnancy had increased and it was not advisable to have another so soon, after all already had 38 years without being “old” but it was not a child and decided that I I had to take care, for it was going to a gym several times a week, although the days not correspond to a pattern.
There was only one day that never went to the gym, it was Wednesday.
After that to not be idle, I convinced my husband to work in an NGO based in Barcelona, ??was almost every day, Ivan stayed with my mother, with tata or both and at some point in the day I was with John and had our big moments.
One day after returning home I found in the room of the plate, where I keep a box of things when I was younger especially photographs, the only one in which I appear with John out of place, it was an envelope of tissue paper, that alarmed me with her hand through the house.
My husband was in a darkened living room and startled me when I talk.
Not as it is called or is something that interests me, if it makes you happy me too, you just ask one thing and not even discretion that you have, if any decide to day please let me be not bear Ivan, has its same eyes and her hair but I love and always love as my son.
I never doubted you even if you’ve never been here at all today when I went soon to your mother’s house to look for Ivan, he was asleep and your mother watched a photo album where you appeared your small, the face is the same Ivan but that your hair always looked dark.
When your mother has begun to mourn, seeing that I had noticed I have reassured him that nothing was wrong and that’ll never comment.
Upon waking the child, we come home, while playing in the room I found that picture that you have in hand.
Since then, with the consent of my husband, I can now go to Barcelona when I have nothing better to do, no excuses of any kind and be with John who is very clear that ours is just sex, very good but sex to accounts and Ivan is “son of my husband”.
When I’m in bed with my husband have sex, but always of the same type.
When I asked John as he did to always have time for me his answer was.
When we parted mount a business that has been growing and evolving practically runs itself, there are two girls who coordinate the work of eight young people more, “multifunction”.
They are accredited as escorts, are all university with at least three languages ??and are dedicated to accompany Spanish visitors or foreigners who come to do business here, covering “all” their needs.
My only role in the company is to oversee the selection of new candidates, when some leaves us to go with a client, the contract with better terms than they have here, or just to love her for it.
That can be a problem for you
You know not what we have now lasted that has to last and after …………………….
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