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True StoryMany years ago, when I was resident in London and managing a large wine bar in Covent Garden, where classical music was played in the courtyard, we clearing away the chairs as two very sexy violinists were playing the last of Vivaldi’s Four Seasons. One was dressed in leather trousers, which were all the rage back then, and the other was wearing a black and white dress, with tights and kneeboots.I never guessed that I might have been the object of one of the girls affections. When all the chairs were brought in and I was having a cigarette. In her black polo-neck and leather trousers, Anja with her blonde hair approached. I thought I was in trouble for some sarcastic comment that I might have made earlier in the day. “We’re all going for a drink. She said, “would you like to come and join us?”Somewhat shocked, I stammered, yes, sure. When I joined them, pints were flowing. zonguldak escort I nervously cradled my drink and waited for the talk of classical music to a bait. I was, in those days a callow youth, even though I was 26. My shyness can be taken for being aloof, yet suddenly, having drunk a few pints before I arrived, Anja, said that she was going to the bar. Leaving me alone with Emma, a willowy, brunette from Australia. Emma was, shall we say, more confident than I. It was then that she put her hand on my thigh and told me that she had always fancied me since she had started playing in the courtyard. This was a surprise to me. What was more of a surprise was that She then traced a path to where my cock twitched involuntarily. Snaking a finger across it through my trousers, it grew. There was little chance of me leaving the pub without everyone knowing that I escort zonguldak had an erection.More drinks were sunk. Time to go home, as last orders were shouted and a bell rung. I thought to myself, at least I shall have a nice wank tonight, at the thought of being felt up by a sexy Australian. Outside, in the cold Autumnal air, I found myself holding hands with Emma. As people milled around us, we strolled towards The Strand. At any moment, I thought to myself, this is all going to come to a crashing end. I will get a kiss and then she disappear into the night with her friend. My hopes would be dashed on the rocks of reality. Anja told us that she was going back to her boyfriend’s house and waved goodbye before disappearing out of view. “Looks like I’m coming back to yours Col.” she stated softly. We hailed a cab and asked it to take us to Greenwich. Once back at zonguldak escort bayan my small one-bedroomed flat, I had barely opened a bottle of wine when Emma had taken out my ever erect cock and started sucking it…. licking the length of it and gently cupping my balls, she didn’t want me to cum to soon. It was she that taught me that licking a cunt through tights can be one of the most erotic experiences for a woman. The gentleness of the tongue against the fabric of the tights, caressing her clit, making her wet almost immediately, then making her cum for the first time that night. Her small breasts were sensitive and her nipples erect as I sucked on them, nibbled them. Emma’s education didn’t stop there. It was she who introduced me to watersports that night. When I finally got to enter her hairy cunt, she wrapped her legs around me and allowed me a slow steady fuck, before, asking me to fuck her like a dog, hold her hips and pulling her on to me. She sucked my cock once more before I came. Drinking the spunk down like it was milk. I will never forget her education, for it has stood me in good stead over the preceding years.

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