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"I love you if you come or go if you go up and down if you're not sure what you feel I have to confess to you now I never believed in happiness sometimes something seems like it but it's pure chance"

A warm goodbye

25 Minutes before I had to go to work, I realized I had to leave the apartment if I wanted to get there on time.. I looked for my keys in my purse and I turned around to look for Abigail.. I found her lying on the couch, still in her pajamas.. It was a dark pink pajama with lighter-toned flowers, and even though the weather was no longer cold, it was of a tanned cloth.. Sometimes I think he wears it because he's ashamed to wear a shorter one, weather-appropriate, for fear of showing more skin.. Although that's impossible, since we've seen each other naked on several occasions, we still don't have the level of intimacy necessary to be in underwear facing each other.. I was in a hurry because I was getting late, and she wasn't going to leave the house today, so I was going to spend the day at home.. I looked at her, beautiful as ever, with that smile that so fascinates me, with those lips that invite me to kiss her.. I leaned over to kiss her goodbye, but as I kissed her, I put a hand on her crotch.. She got my caress by biting a little bit of my tongue, so I started rubbing my palm against her penis over her clothes.. Our lips joined in a passionate kiss that only broke when we ran out of air in our lungs.. I saw her lying there, eyes closed, enjoying my caresses while my hand continued to caress her crotch.. My mouth reached for her breast and clutched at her right nipple as I put my hand between her pajamas and her panties.. I was wet and ready, I could feel the moisture through the fabric and I started stroking her again.. Now only the thin fabric of her panties prevented my hand from directly touching her skin.. I went slowly, first one finger and then another, following her reactions to see where she liked me to touch her.. When his legs were shaking, I would whisper in his ear while still holding his chest in my mouth, "I hit him in the right place.". She just smiled and kept enjoying herself.. My fingers moved faster to the rhythm of her breathing, it was sublime to feel her trembling when she reached orgasm, it was fantastic to feel her dampness wet her panties, it was pure magic to hear her gasping near my ear, it was surreal to bring her to climax like that.. I kept stroking her more slowly for a few more minutes, until she got up and started stroking my erection over my pants.. He opened his bracelet and pulled out my dick to take it in his hand and return the favor.. I was excited and I ran into the palm of his hand after a couple of minutes. I cleaned up and ran out, knowing I'd be late for my engagement, promising that in the afternoon, when I came back, we'd pick up where we left off..

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Love is not conditioned.

He who loves must embrace the whole of being, right and wrong..

Love is not admiration and does not make home in good luck.

Love is decided or just given.

You want me at a distance.

On my warmest nights, when the cold is tight, your memory creeps into my mind like a whirlwind of passion.. Every passionate kiss we share seems to come alive again, igniting me just thinking about them.. The intensity of your eyes reflecting the boundless desire we shared takes me to a place where only you and I existed, with no restraints or barriers to stop us.. The sneak visits to your office, the morning or evening greetings that filled me with energy, the wasted moments that only existed in my mind... All that is behind us.. Now I'd rather dream while awake, imagine you as the protagonist of stories only you and I know.. Every bath with warm water reminds me of the feeling of that day in your car, or the overflowing passion we share in secret places.. I don't know if we'll ever live those moments again, but I wish with all my soul that it would be.. I long for fear and stress not to overwhelm us, for us to enjoy every moment as if it were our last, giving ourselves to the passion that unites us.. I have no regrets about what we've been through, and if you ask me if I'd do it again, the answer is a resounding yes.. I am at your mercy, willing to grant you all your wishes, like the Aladdin lamp. These are my midnight confessions, my thoughts are directed to you right now..

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♪ I'll strip my eyelids and cheeks ♪ ♪ To kisses ♪

La comisura te espera: open

Neck up to be tackled; by your lips

Slowly it runs over my shoulders, uncovered

And now that I open my eyes, look at me and we talk.

complete unknown

We were chatting online earlier the last few weeks, we had a match on one of those dating apps.. For a few nights, and after a couple of photos and dirty conversations, we met our desire to have a meeting to get to know each other.. The next Saturday, around midnight, he came to my apartment, I had a text message on my cell phone announcing the arrival of the unknown in question.. I saw him from the third floor window, he was waiting outside, leaning on the hood of his polarized goltrend, he'd been smoking a cigarette for some time.. I went down the stairs of the building to meet him.. He was dark, warm-skinned, tall, much taller than me, maybe over six feet.. She had short, dark hair, but it grew a little curly.. His profile was hegemonic, nice nose and fleshy lips.. He stopped smoking automatically when he saw me, wearing a black shirt with a little crocodile embroidered on the side of his chest, and dark straight-cut pants.. She had a serious expression, but it changed dramatically when she smiled as she spoke to me.. We introduce ourselves and greet each other with a kiss on the cheek. My outfit was an Arctic monkey shirt, combined with a mini-pullover that fitted my hips and ass, and matching black leggings.. I had a couple of bruises and scratches on my knees. Some sadists like to see that kind of skin wound.. We got in the car and went for a walk.. We were having a fluid conversation about various interests in common while he drove.. It was a pleasure to talk to such a charming man. We had the same sense of humor. And his intelligence and insight were sexy.. The other details of the encounter, though pleasant, are almost trivial, compared to the events that follow, even more interesting.. We reached the city's embankment, it was a quiet and desolate place, with wide and leafy spaces, in the distance you could feel the freshness of the water. The night seemed ideal, we could admire the lights of civilization from there, it was a good view. That man next to me, his name... we didn't call each other by our names, never, we just said mon cher, a little French word for "my dear".”. As we talked in the car, he took my legs and put them on his, stroked every bruise and bruise, squeezed my thighs and calves gently, and he kept talking to me, took my shoes off to massage my feet.. To feel his big hands was a delight, his touch, his strength.. I started to feel a slight burning sensation in my skin, my heart rate got a little faster.. I blushed, and he noticed. - ¿Do you mind feeling my hands, mon cher? He asked, continually touching me.. How insolent, I thought, how malicious of him to want to show the joy that his touch conveyed to me.. - You know I like what you're doing, we talked about this on chat.. - I said, a little nervous.. We actually talk about a lot of indecent things, especially our preferences in privacy.. He knew my peculiar tastes: abuse, humiliation, hard sex, anal, vaginal, oral, in short, submission and masochism. We happened to share some sexual compatibility. He was a real sadist. He enjoyed humiliating and punishing.. In the first instance, what caught my eye about him was his dominant profile.. I blushed at the thought of blowing his dick right then and there.. She looked me in the eye, devouring my insignificant self with that perverse look, from head to toe.. He took me, first grasping me by the waist, as if I were a rag doll, at his whim, and placed me face down, on top of him. My heartbeat was like a hummingbird's. I could feel her delicious erection over her pants.. - It feels good to be on top of you, big and strong mon cher. He had said he would like me to speak to him like this, in that tone of willing submission, I continued in that role.. I put my hands on her shoulders, caressing and touching her breast above her clothes, I went over to kiss her neck, gently. - Your scent makes me drunk, makes me want you more... kiss me, please. - I whispered in his ear while I was still near his neck.. He took me by the face, squeezing my caps lightly, and he kissed me, passionate and insatiable, he stuck his tongue in my mouth, bit my lips and let me bite his, our breaths quickened a little between each kiss. Her lips above mine ran round my neck and behind my ears, she smelled my perfume and let out a sigh of lust.. I was already excited, I felt wet my underwear because of having that man so close to my body, his kisses and his hands exploring every part of me made me feel in bliss, but I felt so warm, I wanted to be naked for him. He insulted my sex, caressing it with the palm of his skillful hand, he pressed me and that stirred up my libido even more. He lifted my mini, and he ran me the lace-up tangy that showed my excitement.. - You're so wet mon cheeri, I see you enjoy me clutching you tightly from this little part of you, really, I want you to beg me to mistreat you- said, mon cher I was very excited, I was like an animal, eager to make me suffer. - Mon amour, mistreat me, please, make me feel so much pain that I must beg you to stop, and don't listen to me if I do, I want to enjoy you to the limit. I felt my skin burn from a good slap, I couldn't help but feel his hands on me.. Those exquisite coincidences, of a domineering man with a submissive woman.. A fortune as big as his penis, voluptuousness to the skin of a flower. He slapped me in the face so hard it made me mute, while he held me tightly by the waist.. My shirt and bra were stripped.. I was still sitting on it, feeling its member getting stiffer and bulkier, I was already with my torso bare and my nipples spiked, my face red and my hands restless to touch it. I stroked his chest and stomach under his shirt.. So strong, a beautiful sadist, I wanted to feel his skin closer.. He stopped kissing me for a moment, took a little distance and unbuttoned his pants.. He let me play with his dick for a while, I filled my hand with saliva to touch him, squeezed him gently, from top to bottom, touched his glans with my wet fingers, my mouth watered from swallowing the whole delight between his thighs. As I watched how much fun I was having, he would pinch my nipples and tap my breasts, and he noticed that I was really freaking out, and I would get a little sigh and a little moan from time to time.. He bit me on the fleshy skin I was beating, leaving bite marks up to my cleavage.. I looked at him ecstatic and with a pleading pause on my expression, he held his gaze and started masturbating.. with my underwear running, he held me tight and gave a firm pat on my swollen lips of desire, then played with how wet I was, he would run his whole hand, slowly, and with his fingers he would stroke my clitoris, draw circles around each part of me, in a back and forth orgasm. His caresses grew more intense, my legs trembled slightly.. He culminated that sublime act by sticking a finger up my ass.. At that point, I could barely control my exclamations of pleasure.. Carefully and with some grace, I sat back in the co-pilot's seat.. The tail was removed, that limb was of considerable size and diameter. A rigid delight and all to me.. He grabbed me by the hair and lowered my head to his lap to suck it.. He forced and choked me to tears, he filled my throat, leaving me breathless, I could spend the whole night enjoying that aggressiveness, I was submerged in his lust.. How funny, to see how that man got excited to see me standing there, all disastrous, flaunting his sex, wishing to please him with my mouth, while I was crying and choking, I enjoyed it so much.. I could stop my ass so he could spank me hard while he was occupying my mouth, I could feel it getting bigger, the more it made me suffer.. I wanted to feel it deep inside me.. Without taking off my mini, I sat on top of him.. We were facing each other, I squatted, spread my legs and gave myself to mon cher, to penetrate me wherever he wanted.. I left his cock lubricated with my saliva, I had got wet with my own juices.. Slowly, he pushed his erection into my bowels.. I loved it when it hurt so bad, to the core.. I held on to his shoulders as best I could, my dear held on to my buttocks to make it easier to get up and down, I started to move with a tingle over that monstrosity between my legs.. It was a back and forth of that hip dance over her pelvis, her caresses and at the same time her aggressiveness and they had me at their mercy.. He grabbed me by the wrists and put his arms behind my back, he held me like this with the strength of one hand, and with the other he slapped me in the face, he caressed my lips and he put his fingers in my mouth, I sucked them, desirous, he ordered me not to stop moving like the obedient little whore that I was. I was just another whore in his car, desperately trying to please him and begging to be made to feel insignificant, to fill my holes until I was satisfied, was his submissive that night, and he took it upon himself to make it clear. When he grabbed me by the neck, holding me out of breath, my arms were still held to my back.. I was even more orgasmic when I was out of breath.. I couldn't take it anymore. I looked into her eyes, and I saw what we were doing.. His dick coming in and out of me, our bodies joined together like that, it was interesting to see, I could see how swollen my clitoris was.. - Mon cher, I want to be yours alone from now on. I want you to leave me your marks and scratches as a reminder of my surrender to you.. - Bitch and complacent, my mon cheeri, I think I'm gonna fill you with my semen repeatedly from now on, having you like this for me makes me lose control. He took my breath away with his kisses, I kept moving on him, he left my arms free to hold me by his shoulders, my breasts and his chest narrowed the distance between the two. I felt his dick throbbing when he ended up inside me.. ¡How exquisite to feel myself filling and bouncing with his semen. He pressed me tightly against him when the orgasm came, and I fell into his arms, exhausted and content.. At the end, we looked at each other for a second, and he kissed me softly, holding me tightly to his body.. It's usually uncomfortable to have casual encounters with strangers, but with mon cher, everything was very comfortable and natural.. To end our first successful meeting, he bought me an ice cream and took me back to my apartment.. When I arrived, he opened the co-pilot's door for me to get out, and he kissed me tenderly.. - I hope to see you again soon, little submissive. She said looking me in the eye, she took me by surprise.. I answered him. -You'll see me again soon, I'll invite you to my quarters to satisfy our most wicked fantasies.. It was lovely to meet you, finally.. It was nice to see him excited about the next time, so we said good night, and we said goodbye with a kiss and a spanking from him.. Oh, mon cheeri, I long for you soon to restore the happiness of my bowels with your perversion. Sweet and wet dreams.