Morning walk. Part 1 – Erotic and sex stories for adults

My name is Elena. I am 22 years old . Outwardly, I’m not a fashion model (surprisingly true?), brunette with slightly curly hair to the shoulders, height 165 with beautiful rounded breasts. After the birth of my daughter, my dimensions increased slightly, but this only added attractiveness to me.. I have a husband whom I really love. At 18 I gave birth to a lovely baby Katyusha. A week before the events described, my period just ended, but for some reason my husband did not pay any attention to me. Usually I immediately pounced, and we had complete sex of the night, but now I don’t know how to explain his behavior: and sometimes the desire rolled up a very strong.

And now, actually history. That morning, he woke up, washed hastily, had breakfast, kissed me on the cheek and ran away to work. I left my previous place of work, but I have not managed to find a new job yet, and I was not very in a hurry, the benefit was more than enough. Therefore, after his departure, I was in a hurry, I prepared breakfast for myself, ate and fed the baby. We went for a walk to the park. I was on a white T -shirt, a black skirt. I didn’t wear a bra that day because of the heat. In the park, Katyushka immediately ran to look for various bugs-wagons in the grass, and I, with a feeling of a duty, sat down on a bench and began to leaf through some female magazine. But I leafed through it only in order to look through the darkened glasses of glasses at the same young dads who, passing by, looked at my legs. It excited me quite hard. The weather was warm, the morning sun only rose from behind the trees, I was in dark glasses, looking at the men, put my legs at the sun and relaxed.!

Having noticed, I did not immediately pay attention that I could not hear the screams and laughter of my daughter, but, raising my eyes, I saw that she was not within direct visibility. It was a terrible, nightmarish feeling of a mother who lost her child. To say that I panicked is to say nothing. I jumped out onto the lawn, where I saw it for the last time, I randomly ran towards a large sprawling shrub. Approaching, I heard the enthusiastic voice of my daughter:

– Oh, how big it is!!!

– Do you want to touch – touch. Take it in your hand, don’t be afraid:

It was already a male voice.

“I’m afraid he moves,” the baby said uncertainly, but apparently completed what she was asked, because she was heard the same satisfied male bass:

– Clever. Well, you see, it’s not scary at all. Now you will not be afraid?

– No.

Hearing all this, as a bear I burst into a small clearing closed on all sides by bushes, expecting to see the worst. An oil picture appeared to my gaze: my daughter, squatting next to a complete ugly man, with a sagging beer abdomen, kept a large and vile spider in the palm of my hand. The man rose at my appearance, and my beloved rushed to me, holding this moved, covered with hairs in a palm.

– Mom, look what I have. I thought I was afraid, but it turned out that I was not afraid – Katyushka was chattering.

“I apologize,” the man said embarrassedly, looking into my eyes, “I’m not a maniac how you might think. I just have a fairly common phobia. I’m afraid of insects. And I am treated, coming to this park. I saw your daughter and:

– AND?!! – I said with a challenge. – I continue for you?!! Maybe I will call me the police?!! You just have to shout, there are enough men here:

– Well, what are you saying:

But I didn’t listen anymore. Grabbing the child and throwing the outrage to the side, which flew into the bushes, apparently rejoicing that it was survived, I headed towards the bench, where the magazine forgotten by me was lying. Sitting, I reported a child who did not understand at all, for which I received a thrashing, I, with the words « sit quietly », put it on a bench and leaned back.

“Girl, forgive me,” came a whisper near the ear, and the same man arose in front of me, but now his image was supplemented by a bouquet of tulips, apparently torn from the nearest flowerbed. – Yes, to blame, but I did not want to cause you anxiety. It is for you. And with these words he handed me flowers.

– And they cut off the flowerbed. How not ashamed, – I shortened him, already calmed down.

– cut off. – He did not unlock.

And we met. It turned out that « Maniac »The name of Vitya is that he lives in the neighboring area, and here the arrival for the already known reason. Well, breathe air with air. That he does not work, it is provided by the son of everything necessary. And in fact, he looked well -groomed, and the clothes on him were not bad. At the same time, he desperately tried not to squint at the invitingly exhibited legs and looked more at his daughter, who roared, demanding that she be released.

– Katyusha, why are you roaring? – He sat down very close to me and put the girl on his knees. Then he realized and asked for an unnecessary permission:

– You don’t mind?

I was surprised to see how the girl stopped roaring.

– Well, it’s still sitting, but at least not crying.

We still talked with him for quite a long time, but I was not so much focused on his words as on his hands. He stroked my daughter with one hand on the back, and the second on the knee. Katka sat with my back, and I was uncomfortable to watch him, so I decided that I was enough, and with the words « let’s go cute », I got up from the bench. I saw how his hand was at the girl under a sundress. He reluctantly gave me the child, and also got up.

– Maybe we still take a walk? He asked hopefully.

– We have no more in the store, for groceries, then cook to eat, then put my daughter to sleep: – I gave him the whole list of affairs.

– Well, let me help you with bags.

I agreed. The thought of carrying everything itself did not inspire everything either, besides, my Kaprizin immediately began to whine.

– Give me a child, I will reassure her. Katyusha, ”he called, and took her hand. And indeed, as if magic, she became calm again. In the store, he helped me with the choice of purchases, and I was surprised to find that I liked this man. At another time, I would not have paid attention to him, but apparently the behavior of my husband in the last days affected. I wanted sex. I imagined how we make love and immediately flowed. Moreover, my nipples tensed, and it became very noticeable under the thin cloth of the blouse. Vitya glanced at my chest, and immediately turned away to Katka.

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