Engineer
September was a pleasant month in Milan in the eighties, he still had its precise connotation seasonal, warm days, cool nights, darkness came first, but the dress was almost summer, at most golf courses, if you went around in the evening. September was also the month in which couples looking for special entertainment continue running at night after the August break away from Milan and their vice.
I was alone, sitting in the car and parked in one of those streets where they spent usually couples who wanted to be followed to provide intimacy, was nearly midnight, I came from a dinner with friends before returning home from the White decided to spend some 'time there . I was not the only one to lose time there, waiting for other cars with single position with the lights on.
passed a beige sedan with a couple. It was not a car already seen and the speed was excessive for those looking to hook someone, also the rule was: if it passes a second time, follow it. Breaking habits instinctively, I put in motion and left, no one followed me. Fortunately.
For a couple of times at traffic lights affiancai me looking at them, the blonde woman was about thirty, they knew that they were pursued and slowed the speed to prevent them lose, I even anticipated the path with the arrow pointing decisions. Turned in Milan and were not going anywhere specific, after twenty minutes I thought I would give up and go home, when I finally point to the suburbs and stopped in an alley with no outlet and no lighting. I went into turning the car to be ready to go out and parked a dozen yards before them, checking in the rearview mirror their moves. He lit the light inside of their car and I got out of mine, walked slowly toward them, passing beside the window down. She, very pretty, she had her skirt slightly raised, but not enough to be a clear cause. I did not stop, I came down the street and went back slowly, slowing the car side, the skirt was raised a little more, but you could see the end of her stockings, her legs were crossed, lingered and I was told politely, looking for something? Surprised, I replied only "and you?" The blonde legs straddle said: "we seek companionship." I went to the window with his hand in his pocket while to ascertain my excitement for this strange approach, undid her blouse showing a nice breast, then raised her skirt showing that she had panties, I felt quite entitled to take it out and move even masturbate more. I expected it to reach out instead, he asked me if I wanted to follow them at home. Sure. He told me that arrived in their home, they would enter the front door alone, leave it open, after a few minutes I would pass me and I climbed to the fifth floor, where I found the door ajar in their homes, asked me to do everything in silence. With the ruthlessness of twenty years, without thinking that I could end up in trouble followed them, I did everything I had asked and found myself at the door ajar, the Engineer, as stated on the label. I came in, greeted by her in the hall, a woman was quite high, very elegant, no doubt beautiful, but with a facial expression that could represent all except sweetness. The apartment was very luxurious, large and furnished with refined taste, made me sit in a huge living room, where on a corner sofa-sized exaggerated her husband was waiting for us.
I looked for the first time and I realized how bad it was, according to the traditional standards of beauty, looking like a native with light skin, forehead not exceed three inches, his hair cropped and blacks continued on a very short neck and wide, and probably on the back, from what I could imagine, looking at his hands, had to be completely hairy.
His wife sat next to me far from him that looked like a quiet child in punishment, he offered me a drink making me choose between a dozen excellent bottles placed on a low table. He asked me to recount my experiences of encounters with couples, explaining that it was the first time I went by car on that street, known by a couple of friends.
I did pray to explain what was happening or could happen in meetings born by chance in that way. They seemed both curious and excited even if the only questions I came from her, he was silent, and drank plenty of whiskey.
The wife asked me if I wanted to freshen up the bathroom, it seemed a good idea in anticipation of a development, which I had already wet the sex. The bathroom was on the magazine features, jacuzzi, shower space, walls and fittings signed, marbles, and how else you can imagine to decorate a bathroom. Returning to the living room I found her alone absorbed to smoke a long Astor, he was gone, I sat next to her on or off the cigarette he turned to me and kissed me with his tongue darting into my mouth and making sure that my erection began . Had already started, but improved significantly when I slipped a hand between her legs and reached her sex who had plenty of wet panties. We started to undress each other when her husband reappeared.
My excitement had risked a crisis and to laugh. Eng. he was naked with a transparent white tights that hold back the erection of a penis is not small. He went to his wife and handed her a tape Black with whom she tied his hands behind his back. He returned to sitting uncomfortably on the couch. His wife looked at me, saw my astonishment, and said simply: "He enjoys it, while fucking his wife under the eyes and I have to tie his hands so that you masturbate." In his eyes shone a light perverse and exciting. In front of this strange spectator finished undressing, more precisely she undressed completely, remaining in panties and socks. He devoted himself at once to have sex with my mouth, stopping often to consult him and insult him with the most vulgar terms that I have ever heard out of the mouth of a woman. He drooled and kneel in front of her began to licking her feet. I walked away with a shove, he rose to take off the slip, slip it into the mouth of her husband and then sit on my sex, penetrating and fuck with a circulatory movement worthy of a belly dancer dance. Described to him every orgasm she felt going to humiliate him with epithets including "bastard" was the kindest. We continued the show dedicated not only to her husband, but to our pleasure, made me stand up, knelt down on the couch next to him and asked me to sodomize, using a phrase much more explicit. As I entered moaned that soon turned into a gasp of pleasure, I increased the forces and came and sat on the couch I masturbated in front of his mouth making me come open, he was panting like a wounded animal and she was enough to shake the testicles with strength to do the tights come in abundantly. As I took leave of his wife begged me not to look for them, explaining that their games never met twice with the same person.
