Volim maštati o osobama koje poznam, pa tako i o kolegici. Žena 50 god, crna kovrčava kosa, uvjek dotjerana. Ok smo si, ponekad bi ja i pokušao nešto, ali to sve završi na šalu i njeno ti nisi normalan.
E onda me zamolila da joj nešto pomognem premjestit u apartmanu, jer turisti dolaze, muž na putu...mislim si sad ili nikad...
Poslje posla, pomognem ja njoj, sjednemo i ona krene kuhati kavu. Gledam je odiza...suknjca do koljena, košulja kroz koju se nazire grudnjak...govorim joj da je sad prilika, sami, a ona se smije. Priđem joj odiza, položim ruku na njena leđa, a ona zastane, ne diše...prislonim se uz nju, dlanovima prođem po butinama prema gore...uzdahne. Pa preko grudi...maknem joj kosu i poljubim joj vrat...diše duboko...joj nebi htjela ,nebi smjeli...joj...opusti se ...
Kurac mi već pulsira u hlačama, prislonjen na njenu ljepu guzu...zadižem joj suknjicu...mazim čipka crne gaćice, izvadim ga i trljam po guzi...
Okrene se, ljubimo se, raskopčava košulju, skida suknju, uhvati me za dlan i stavlja na svoje grudi.. stiskam, mjesim...lagano mi ga drka...
Idemo u dnevni...sjednem na kauč....skine si gaćice, mazi si ljepu pičkicu, a ja si drkam....zajaše me, namjesti si sama, sjeda odmah polako do kraja...i krene polako se nabijati na debeli kurac...tiho stenje, ljubi me, a ja joj mazim grudi...potpuno mokra ubrzava , trese se, stenje glasnija je....bubrim u njoj...napuni me...i jesam obilno svršavam u njoj, ona ne staje, cjedi se iz nje...sjene kraj mene i smješka se...zaključak uz kavu...trebali smo ovo ranije, pa sam ti reko :)
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