A phone call woke me up. Victor called. “Listen to the old man! You turned up luck and the grandmas are good. A young guy left for his uncle. Seized in Australia in the service of the maids. Yes, so unexpected. Behind the employer, negotiations led. Uncle Evil! Asked to recommend someone. Well, so I immediately remembered about you. Yes, in the place of that guy, I would break too. 30 thousand American rubles a year, not Hilo? Says, if everything happens, then 40 will pay! But 30 exactly by contract. So get together! The hotel is not close. 20 km still from the city!
I recently resigned from the fitness club. I wanted to go on vacation to the south. And then a fairy tale. Elite motel. Without thinking long, he immediately broke. I don’t think for a long time. My motto is “better to do than to regret!”And here I am approaching. The pine forest is hospitably revealed, showing all the beauty and splendor of the hotel. Rather, probably, whose former noble nest. Meters of 100 small lake. Beauty is indescribable! Around the majestic castle, flower beds with beautiful flowers are broken.
interior decoration is also impressive. Warm colors. Everything is rich and majestic! (Bankers are able to live)
They met at the entrance. Spent the authorities for the eyes of the “dad” for the eyes. The briefing passed. From personal belongings nothing. Mobile Tel. pass. Customer information does not share with anyone. Everything is serious. Customers do not refuse anything. Do not enter into sexual intercourse. But you can’t refuse. In general, the guy you are broken, my nephew painted you, you will quickly realize what’s what. How not to enter and refuse? – I asked. Don’t be afraid! Gays in the servant we have. In general, careful, and aging jealous husbands can bury!
Fine, fine! I see, caught up horror stories! And here, without letting me ask questions, I pressed the call button under the table. A man grew up in the doorway. Change! Feed! In the course of service duties!
From the abstruse instructions of this pijon, I realized that I was given the role of a guard of a massage therapist, and the performer of one -time assignments. The fit of the form took about half an hour. Going to the mirror, I saw a beautiful young man 25 years old. The form decorated. As they say, “ours – all to face!”Snow -white shirt with short sleeve. Black pants. The same color butterfly and shoes. White gloves.
The servant lived in a separate outbuilding. This is a wooden log house. Everything is also environmentally friendly. Room for two. How, it turned out, divide her with Victor. In the evening on a glass – no more. He spoke more about life in more detail. Gossip. And it already seemed to me that I got used to a new role. It is in the role. I like to reincarnate. Put on a mask of another person and play. Play his role. Live his life. And even think like him.
15:01
In the morning I was put on the gate, and I received dear guests. The first to drive up a black limousine. Well, everything (damn) like in Hollywood films. The driver opened the door. The “fat wallet” fell out of the car, I broke into a smile and in a pleasant voice made a phrase memorized on the instructions. Grabbed the suitcases and spent to the room. Say goodbye. However, they probably have tips in Hollywood there. Our bankers are not accustomed. I missed the dinner.
After lunch, the yellow ferrari quickly rolled. Driving young woman 30 years old. Brown -haired woman. The car door opened, a slender, thin leg appeared, shod in violet stilettos. A strict business suit successfully emphasized the dignity of her figure. I was embarrassed by her gaze, forgetting the duty phrase of greeting. – Hello! – The first one told me to me. “Welcome Lady!” – I answered. Original meeting! – She said. New? Where is your baggage? I spend you to the room! I blurted out out of place. She smiled, wearing a female hat, handed me a thin ladies’ handbag of the color of the shoes. Well, what a gallant knight!
Seeing to the room, admired her figure. For some reason I thought. With such money and the breast of the second size? Probably smart. Own business. This is definitely not a banker’s wife. She seemed cold, impregnable, powerful and at the same time very sexy. Stopping at the door of the room, handed me the keys to the car. “The parking lot I hope you find?”
I asked the guys who it was? The answer is modest. We don’t know! Not allowed! Regular customer. Parking number 16. Having drove off the car, I thought. Cooked. Now the keys. Give now or not? Looked into the next box. West keys. Wash the next car in the next car. Yes! Service!
In general, there were no arriving departures on this day. But he was breathing in fresh air, bathed in the evening in the lake and fell asleep in the baby’s sleep, bending to sleep at 10 pm.
Woke up early from the gentle touch of the female hand. She stroked her hair gently. Get up! “Dad calls!”Before me was one of the maids of beauties. Quickly put himself in order. Shaved, washed, brushed his teeth, and appeared before the all -seeing eye of the authorities.
In the evening, the lady was interested in you, and after reading your questionnaire, I asked me to make a morning massage. You look well done, praise! You still have time for a light breakfast.
And here I am in front of her door. I knock quietly. I hear her voice. Come in! In a light summer robe, sitting on the bed, she finishes coffee. Well, since my knight! Probably in the questionnaire they lied that they took possession of the technique of erotic massage? In other things, as well as the fact that they worked in the service of the maids? Well, ulcer! I thought. But smart! Smart and beautiful! And what am I actually losing? The work is temporary! Why cling to her then? The thought flickens, and I immediately put on an alien mask on my face.
15:02
Demonstratively rubbing the palms, warming them, smiling, I say. There is only one way to check it! Changing the timbre of voice, I say with a strong Caucasian accent. “Lag!”
Smiling, playing along with me, performs the command. Lies in a robe on the stomach. Immediately turns over and, smiling, looking into my face with his brown beautiful eyes, asks.
And you will do a massage to be done? Well, to be on my knight, I will free you from the burden of your armor.
Bend. Her beautiful thin fingers deftly take off the butterfly. Shirt buttons slowly unfasten. Warm palms touch my chest. Clamps nipples between his fingers. I am free from the shirt. Fingers slide over the cubes of the abdomen of my press. They fall to the navel. Unflapping the belt buckle.
And then you are my boy yourself, take off your pants!
After a second, I only stayed in swimming trunks.
I got up. I threw off the bathrobe. I handed the bottle with a massage liquid. Lay on her back, staying in snow -white panties.
I sat on my knees between her legs, slightly pushing them off. Looking into her eyes, poured liquid in both palms. He waited until she warms up in my friction with her hands and with a professional worked -out movement from the feet to the hips, slightly squeezing and warming up the muscles of the legs. With both hands, he worked with one or the other with a thin slender leg.
Clutching, warming them up. Hands slipped skillfully. I felt that she was very pleased. All this time she did not take her delighted eyes from me. Hands slid up to her ribs. Touched, with pressure touching panties, and she felt that they interfere. Raising the pelvis, she slowly began to remove them with thumbs.
I helped. Obviously, I watched with pleasure when I, squeezing in my palms, brought it to my face, and sensually breathing in their aroma, I said “divinely!”
And again, gaining lubricants in the palm of his hand, began to rub into her body. Now I worked with the upper body. Moving on the outer side of the hips, clasping its narrow waist, slightly lifting the body, glided over the ribs. To armpits, shoulders. Hands. Gently stroking everything. All except breasts. When I was approaching them, her inner tension was felt.
She held her breath when the thumbs of my hands glided under her shoulder blades, approaching them, teasing, but not touching.
It’s not fair. She said quietly.
I am all naked! And you? Close closer to me!
I obeyed. I lowered the swimming trunks from my hips and immediately an erection occurred instantly. He accepted the combat rack, almost resting his owner on the navel.
Oh! From the surprise of what he saw, a sigh escaped, and the female hand involuntarily reached for a member.
I pulled away sharply, not allowing her to touch him.
Fully freed from them, continued massage. Hand movements became more energetic. The pressure is stronger. All body muscles are connected. Working with intercostalists – all the same, their effect is taken by the muscles of the pelvis. I stroke my shoulders. I glue smoothly between the breasts without touching the papillae. I go to my tummy.
15:03
I work with my hips. I stroke inside them. I feel and see how the petals of her rose are revealed.
She involuntarily reaches for my “pinwood” I do not let her touch, stretching her hands at the seams. She does not take her eyes off my face, then from the penis. I decide to satisfy her curiosity. Sitting before her knees already wide apart, I am stinging the bottom of her abdomen with my left hand, without touching the labia, but with my right I put my penis before her gaze, exposing the head. I take off from this lesson and again with both hands I pass throughout my body. Only now from top to bottom.
My little one is tired, I tell her with an affectionate children’s thin voice. We need to turn on the tummy! Reluctantly, she lies. We put the pens at the seams. Legs! And where are our slender legs?! Let’s move them together! We lie humble, as in childhood, my little girl, relax and don’t think about anything. A good uncle storyteller will tell you a fairy tale. The girl loves fairy tales?
Oh, as I loved in childhood! Grandma told. I even slept on a Russian stove. And what she called you in childhood? Lelka! Stroking the muscles of the back, neck, I started my story. In some kingdom, in a certain state there was a small pretty girl and called her Yolka! She really loved to listen to the fairy tales that her beloved grandmother told her.
Starting his fairy tale, he instantly realized that she was completely relaxed. If earlier, at the time of contacting the head of my member with her body, she involuntarily shuddered, now I allowed myself to even sit on her, and she gradually got used to my caresses. Gently massaging the neck, shoulders, running his hands under the chest to the beat of those movements, moved the head of the penis along an elastic convex ass. Yes! What is! And in the asses, then I know a lot to know!
Rising, t. E turned her head, asked in a quiet voice.
Kiss Me. Please! The touch of the lips is pleasant, the kiss is gentle! And I continued the fairy tale. “Once, in one of the fairy tales, she heard that in the month of March, in the forest between the trees under the snowdrifts, beautiful snowdrops grow” I massage my back, ribs and continue the fairy tale. One loneless she, she overpowered fear, headed for the snowdrops. For a long time she looked for them under snowdrifts, but never found. Distracted, to his horror sees that he is surrounded by flocks of hungry and terrible wolves.
Fingers work with the sacral zone. I hear the patient moans slightly. I lean more and take the head of the penis from her neck to the ass. I continue the fairy tale. But suddenly her savior appears. Fairy -tale prince on a white horse. He plants to his knees and, having dispersed the beast, saves from imminent death. Drings a little girl to the village. Brings it in his hands to the throat. Puts on a Russian stove. And here is a miracle! As out of magic, as a little ugly duckling turned into a beautiful white swan, so our little girl (I have been busy with her buttocks for a long time) turned into a beautiful princess! You froze my dear princess! And with hot breath the prince began to warm the young beauty. Massaging the buttocks, I begin to breathe warmly into her wonderful opened flower.
15:04
Widely spreads the legs. I imagine her ass. I warm up the pussy with hot breath, I pour the buttocks. The language touches the labia. Passionately worries, but does not penetrate inside. Female hands do not know what to do. Comers a sheet. Cover mine. She groans. The ass shakes in small barely noticeable convulsions. It squeezes, then spreads the legs. Groans. Whispers. Well, come in! You go into me, finally!
Turns on the side. Lies on the back.
I settled down on the side. The penis rests on the thigh. Her body wriggles, making a pelvis of wave -like movements. Bringing my face passionately kissing my face! Kisses! Kisses and kisses me! With my right hand I quickly caress with force. I constantly whisper!
Darling! My good lady! Affectionate words are poured from my lips! She closes my mouth with a kiss. I cover her pussy with my palm. It seems that the lips kiss the palm.
Unable to withstand these caresses, wriggling with the wave -like movements of the hips, clutching her legs in his knees and wide opening his legs, invites my hand to insert his fingers into the vagina.
Palm warmly covers pussy. Fingers slide along the open lips. The average penetrates inside. His pillow feels how over time, under his press, all the roughness of a narrow wet vagina disappears.
Now she herself moves towards me, sitting on her finger.
And here he is a clot of her energy! Here it is point g. She herself rubs on the pillow of my finger.
I press slightly. I freeze for a few seconds. And again I spend, sliding along it. I stop, all the time my rich imagination draws colorful paintings,
as if I were not a finger inside her, but by my member, and not him, but the head of the penis presses her. Member rests on her side. She brightly feels his male power! Male steel eggs are tightly pressed against her leg. Hands stretch to them. But she, as an obedient student, stopped these attempts. Became obedient to me.
And then this moment comes, which I, as a snake, sought a tempter within an hour.
The groans went into monotonous mooing. The pupils expanded. He digs into the lips with a kiss, not noticing that he bites, almost to blood.
Rushing deeply in the back, raises the ass high above the bed and describes the wave movements with a basin.
Monotonous mooing turns into a plaintive whispering, and I begin the final part of the erotic massage promised to her. (Interior)
Another came to the rescue of a finger, and these brothers passionately got down to business. With a frequency that only the champions of quick sex are capable of rodents flashed inside her brick cave.
And it probably lasted less than a minute. She bent almost on the bridge. The bed touched only the shoulders and heels of the legs.
At that moment, I, sticking my body under her, fully felt the heat of her love. She began to scream something loudly, but I did not understand that! I brightly felt the walls of the vagina by contracting, expel my fingers outward.
15:04
And they did not have time to leave the cozy, the nest as after them broke out a colorless fluid fountain.
The stream was hot, energetic, strong, assertive! Her splashes reached our heels. Now I completely laid my princess on myself, so that her back lay, pressing tightly against my device. The first stream slept. The fingers again energetically got down to business. Loud scream again filled the number. And again the energetic stream is assimiled. Well, maybe not as far as the first, but she, rising up, waters our fused bodies.
Raising his body high above mine, abruptly bring him down on me. Her body cannot but do this. Now control over it is lost, and I know this. I also know that this is not her last fountain. Her young organism works at that moment regardless of her consciousness and glad her deep bright orgasms. Here is the third! He is stronger than the first! Richer! There is more liquids! I am surprised! But I continue and continue to maintain the pace!
Now she doesn’t scream. Does not beat the elastic ass about the steel cubes of my press. And pressing it tightly than the ass to my trunk, rubs on it, about hard testicles. Fingers still work, well, maybe a little less energetically. Between my fingers, the next fluid stream is funded. I stroke the lower abdomen. Occasionally fingers touch the clitoris. Fingers in it. Our movements and our breathing are gradually leveled. Six….Seven….All!
All! Her body is relaxed! I turn on my side. Kissing my neck, back, shoulders. Whisper, words of love, gratitude and it seems to me that she falls asleep. I look at the watch. An hour and a half has passed. “Dad” gave 40-50 minutes.
I get dressed quickly and leave the number. I decided not to show the boss in the eye. (God knows that these rulers have on their minds)
He made his way to the outbuilding. I take a shower. The testicles are weak pain. Wiping around with a towel. I hear the screech of the tires, peering out the window, I see how at a frantic speed my princess’s car leaves the territory of the motel in a matter of seconds.
I don’t know how to behave. I decided as in the army. “The soldier is sleeping – the service is coming!”Falled and overslept before lunch. And again the same maid woke up. Dad calls! I enter the office. Meets with an interested look. He asks.
Why is it after your massage we had to change the mattress? Puddle under the bed? You are silent? Well! Well! You do it right. Here you just came to you with a courier. Sorry, checked. The service is such. He held out a beautiful box. Letter from above. “My storyteller! My prince! My sweet tamer! Accept a gift in our unforgettable meeting.
Sorry, I can’t give a wedding! Bye! (Yes, and did not go there without me my dear!) Left for three days in Norilsk. Wait for me! Already missing!
15:06
At the bottom of the casket lay a print. The recording inside next to the breakdown was clearly visible. “My knight”
You don’t wear it in the service. Do not advertise! Yes! Yes! You surprised me! I saw a lot in 5 years here… But to like this..In order not to eat? So that one finger and 7 orgasms?! What excerpt should you have?
Write?!
I was not invented by a young man! And who would this record be interested in if not for the mattress soaked through and through? Now I think you need to hide you deeper, so that other clients do not pose, otherwise you will not attack the mattresses, smiling, said “dad” you go to cut the lawns, you are at the disposal of Petrovich.
And here I am for the lawn mower. I master a new specialty. The wisdom is simple. But the July sun is baking.
Turning away from work. I notice a curious female look from the wing window. A young maid comes to me in uniform. She is a crap! Blond!
Probably tired? Drink a cool milk, please! Cool! Fresh!
I drink, and my body is covered then. His droplets accumulate between the cubes of my press.
Accepting a clay jug, runs a finger over my chest, and a prayer, looking with blue eyes, invites you to visit in the evening.
No, the girl can’t today! Today we will look at the Eurolego box with Victor, and this is the first thing that came to my head to refuse.
She drooped, not expecting such an answer. Quietly wandered into the outbuilding. I turned around. She smiled. Bye! Bye! See you!
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