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"What a night, love..."
To hear her whisper in my ear gently to wake me to her perfume is a divine sensation.
My goddess Patty hugged me from behind under the hot sheets and the touch of her cold feet was electrifying. A pleasant shock that opened the way to the feeling of her hands on my back. A unique touch that I have always felt as my own. The touch of home, of a woman in love and mine.
"I liked everything, you know? And I wouldn't have said it..." When you say it in that fluffy way...
The coffee was hot and tasty, I liked it very much, but even more I appreciated hearing her speak and listen to her open up and tell me her deep truths. I adore her true and she is the only woman in my life of whom I wish to know every hidden truth.
"The club was really exciting and I didn't feel uncomfortable. And then there was an air of desire that excited me right away. And that loud music that carried me and you know that's not like me... And how I enjoyed in that room, that sense of forbidden, knowing that I was being watched... And the girl but how exciting she was... She wanted to do everything, she was dirty and sweet and... she smelled good... You know I'm not a lesbian and yet... I bought it all. I love it, you know, I like to find out now, and then you come over here with the two of them... What a fuck! He's got a good, wide cock. Yours is delicious, but with that thing I just lost my mind. Did you see when he opened up behind me? Put some more cream on me afterwards?"
Patty was a flood. When she does that, she destroys me and exalts me.
Then she talked about sex and excitement freely. And she laughed, and she laughed. That's nice.
We made sweet love all morning. That's beautiful. Now he can enjoy and ask as he didn't before. I used two big dildos and a clit sucker that made her scream. For once she didn't tell me that my hands and mouth are always the best thing. That's good. She enjoyed it sweetly and gave me one intense sweet, liberating orgasm.
After the shower we got ready to go out. And he still surprised me...
She bought herself black leather boots, above the knee, high heel. That's... No, more than that. I dare say brazen!
We were on our way to Ikea... If we were to meet someone we knew, what would she think?
He filled the cart. She loves kitchenware, where she excels. Colored lamps and candles. I walked away, and when I found her, she was chatting with a couple. sexting people. Beautiful.
"This is my husband. This is Maria and Renzo. Maria used to work with me in that electronics store in Porta Romana, remember? Shall we have a drink together after the shopping, up at the bistro?"
"Patty...? What's on your mind?"
"Have you seen her breasts? You'd go crazy. And how did he look at me? He had his eyes out. "I turned around and they were both magnetized by my boots..."
"And from what's inside..."
"Come over for dinner, will you? And then we'll go for a jump if you like."
"Sure, that'd be great."
Patty whispered in her ear before we left to get down.
Maria didn't seem to understand, then Patty's Whatsapp message clarified her mind.
"I want you to be sexy, elegant and above all, very cool. Do I make myself clear?"
I mean, she wanted to figure out if they were two open-minded people or if we were gonna ruin the evening. They were so sexting and so beautiful. Dinner with two 50-year-olds. Wouldn't they have been bored?
Maria showed up in a little black sheath dress. Her breasts seemed to overflow. Her hair curled up like crazy and those intense, black eyes. Black stockings and heels. A little ordinary but... it was Patty who had instructed her on the phone, lost as she was, asking advice from her expert friend found like that.
Patty knew I liked women like that. A little inconsolable widows...
My Goddess had a short black skirt and a multi-colored shirt bought during an African trip. The shoes were colorful and incredibly high heeled. She wanted them to stand out.
Dinner was fun. Patty had unleashed her wonderful talents by preparing delicious, elegant and really tasty dishes. Everything from the buffet. How could she serve in those heels?
We switched to the couch. I thought of my goddess up there having sex any way she could. Not just with me, but right there...
"Take me to the kitchen, Maria." "Sure Pat."
"You see Maria, my man and I are very forward, free, we love each other very much and we found out we like to play. Our complicity is fundamental. "I like you very much and so does your man..."
"You mean to tell me that you two..."
"Yes. Do you want to kiss me?"
The kiss was tender and intense. Patty wanted to taste it and Maria now wanted to understand and follow her instincts.
"I talked to Renzo about it in the car. He confessed to me that he found you irresistibly sexy, and I agreed with him. To warm him up, I told him I'd like to see him fuck you. He was about to bang... ha ha. It's time for us to get down to business, what do you think?"
"I can't wait..."
They returned to the room hand in hand while we were caught up in the usual nonsense.
It took them a moment to make everything clear and irresistible.
They sat between us, roles reversed.
Patty said they wanted to play. Their respective hands resting on each other's partners. Only the vision caused excitement, exalted by the kiss our two women gave each other and the hand in each other's sex heart squeezing their skirts.
Within minutes we were in bed. Maria had a mouth as soft as her breasts. Divine. Patty drove Renzo crazy, she moved like a queen in full possession of her powers.
I used words and words for both of them, and the more I apologized as real sluts the more exalted they got. But that's not all. I also told them sweet and intimate things, exalting their carnality, praising the sweetness of their forms, the way they moved. Patty was used to making love with a man who would tell her about his sensuality in the moment of intimacy.
Not Maria. But she was overwhelmed. She told her husband that she had never been like that... He smiled, kissed her, called her love. They were discovering each other here, thanks to us!
We ended up hugging in bed. Each to his own woman.
"Weren't we supposed to go dancing? Ahahah"
"Next time... I hope to see you soon..." said Maria.
And after a slice of cake (naturally made in Patty) and a fresh glass of Valdobbiadene, we went back to making love together for a long stretch of the night, entwined and often surprised by our desire to fuck our partner. Exalted by that interweaving, by the desires, by seeing the excitement of those two gorgeous hot and exciting females and feeling every enjoyment given and received.
Doing it with someone next to you, sharing your eros almost in a revealed pornographic moment, made it all the more exciting.
And strangely sweet too.
It was the second consecutive night of madness, plotting and freedom.
Patty showed me her breasts. She made him kiss and suck them softly. It was home, bed, sex, sweetness and love.
They stayed with us a long time talking. They just wouldn't go away...
To hear her whisper in my ear gently to wake me to her perfume is a divine sensation.
My goddess Patty hugged me from behind under the hot sheets and the touch of her cold feet was electrifying. A pleasant shock that opened the way to the feeling of her hands on my back. A unique touch that I have always felt as my own. The touch of home, of a woman in love and mine.
"I liked everything, you know? And I wouldn't have said it..." When you say it in that fluffy way...
The coffee was hot and tasty, I liked it very much, but even more I appreciated hearing her speak and listen to her open up and tell me her deep truths. I adore her true and she is the only woman in my life of whom I wish to know every hidden truth.
"The club was really exciting and I didn't feel uncomfortable. And then there was an air of desire that excited me right away. And that loud music that carried me and you know that's not like me... And how I enjoyed in that room, that sense of forbidden, knowing that I was being watched... And the girl but how exciting she was... She wanted to do everything, she was dirty and sweet and... she smelled good... You know I'm not a lesbian and yet... I bought it all. I love it, you know, I like to find out now, and then you come over here with the two of them... What a fuck! He's got a good, wide cock. Yours is delicious, but with that thing I just lost my mind. Did you see when he opened up behind me? Put some more cream on me afterwards?"
Patty was a flood. When she does that, she destroys me and exalts me.
Then she talked about sex and excitement freely. And she laughed, and she laughed. That's nice.
We made sweet love all morning. That's beautiful. Now he can enjoy and ask as he didn't before. I used two big dildos and a clit sucker that made her scream. For once she didn't tell me that my hands and mouth are always the best thing. That's good. She enjoyed it sweetly and gave me one intense sweet, liberating orgasm.
After the shower we got ready to go out. And he still surprised me...
She bought herself black leather boots, above the knee, high heel. That's... No, more than that. I dare say brazen!
We were on our way to Ikea... If we were to meet someone we knew, what would she think?
He filled the cart. She loves kitchenware, where she excels. Colored lamps and candles. I walked away, and when I found her, she was chatting with a couple. sexting people. Beautiful.
"This is my husband. This is Maria and Renzo. Maria used to work with me in that electronics store in Porta Romana, remember? Shall we have a drink together after the shopping, up at the bistro?"
"Patty...? What's on your mind?"
"Have you seen her breasts? You'd go crazy. And how did he look at me? He had his eyes out. "I turned around and they were both magnetized by my boots..."
"And from what's inside..."
"Come over for dinner, will you? And then we'll go for a jump if you like."
"Sure, that'd be great."
Patty whispered in her ear before we left to get down.
Maria didn't seem to understand, then Patty's Whatsapp message clarified her mind.
"I want you to be sexy, elegant and above all, very cool. Do I make myself clear?"
I mean, she wanted to figure out if they were two open-minded people or if we were gonna ruin the evening. They were so sexting and so beautiful. Dinner with two 50-year-olds. Wouldn't they have been bored?
Maria showed up in a little black sheath dress. Her breasts seemed to overflow. Her hair curled up like crazy and those intense, black eyes. Black stockings and heels. A little ordinary but... it was Patty who had instructed her on the phone, lost as she was, asking advice from her expert friend found like that.
Patty knew I liked women like that. A little inconsolable widows...
My Goddess had a short black skirt and a multi-colored shirt bought during an African trip. The shoes were colorful and incredibly high heeled. She wanted them to stand out.
Dinner was fun. Patty had unleashed her wonderful talents by preparing delicious, elegant and really tasty dishes. Everything from the buffet. How could she serve in those heels?
We switched to the couch. I thought of my goddess up there having sex any way she could. Not just with me, but right there...
"Take me to the kitchen, Maria." "Sure Pat."
"You see Maria, my man and I are very forward, free, we love each other very much and we found out we like to play. Our complicity is fundamental. "I like you very much and so does your man..."
"You mean to tell me that you two..."
"Yes. Do you want to kiss me?"
The kiss was tender and intense. Patty wanted to taste it and Maria now wanted to understand and follow her instincts.
"I talked to Renzo about it in the car. He confessed to me that he found you irresistibly sexy, and I agreed with him. To warm him up, I told him I'd like to see him fuck you. He was about to bang... ha ha. It's time for us to get down to business, what do you think?"
"I can't wait..."
They returned to the room hand in hand while we were caught up in the usual nonsense.
It took them a moment to make everything clear and irresistible.
They sat between us, roles reversed.
Patty said they wanted to play. Their respective hands resting on each other's partners. Only the vision caused excitement, exalted by the kiss our two women gave each other and the hand in each other's sex heart squeezing their skirts.
Within minutes we were in bed. Maria had a mouth as soft as her breasts. Divine. Patty drove Renzo crazy, she moved like a queen in full possession of her powers.
I used words and words for both of them, and the more I apologized as real sluts the more exalted they got. But that's not all. I also told them sweet and intimate things, exalting their carnality, praising the sweetness of their forms, the way they moved. Patty was used to making love with a man who would tell her about his sensuality in the moment of intimacy.
Not Maria. But she was overwhelmed. She told her husband that she had never been like that... He smiled, kissed her, called her love. They were discovering each other here, thanks to us!
We ended up hugging in bed. Each to his own woman.
"Weren't we supposed to go dancing? Ahahah"
"Next time... I hope to see you soon..." said Maria.
And after a slice of cake (naturally made in Patty) and a fresh glass of Valdobbiadene, we went back to making love together for a long stretch of the night, entwined and often surprised by our desire to fuck our partner. Exalted by that interweaving, by the desires, by seeing the excitement of those two gorgeous hot and exciting females and feeling every enjoyment given and received.
Doing it with someone next to you, sharing your eros almost in a revealed pornographic moment, made it all the more exciting.
And strangely sweet too.
It was the second consecutive night of madness, plotting and freedom.
Patty showed me her breasts. She made him kiss and suck them softly. It was home, bed, sex, sweetness and love.
They stayed with us a long time talking. They just wouldn't go away...
