

She was sitting in front of laptop . The room smelled of vanilla sticks and cigarettes …. -So now I live alone. Strong and independent. How long this will last is … interesting… Because I've never been alone. Never! Approximately years... She analyzed her life... at 16 - Jason. Stormy first love. Tears. Passion. Hormones. At 18, the first sex. Every day waiting for the parents to leave the house. Sex in the car, sex in nature. Bath sex. Sex in the cinema . Sex anywhere. First blowjob. She purposely lost to him at cards. To make “his” wish go to truth . It seemed so indecent and dirty in those times. Take dick right into mouth. Salty sperm then splashed right into the throat. It was very exciting. And his shock. Dazed eyes. It was his first time too. She leaned back in her chair and arched her back. Goosebumps ran through body and nipples tightened. It was a good time, she thought, and lit a cigarette. -Good thing I'm not 18 anymore. Laughter sounded inside. William was at 23. His beautiful hairstyle and presentable car made an impression on a simple girl. Expensive gifts, restaurants. Feeling of uniqueness. He also made her wear brighter makeup for public places. He was afraid of being considered a pervert. -It drove me crazy back then. I'm his princess, sounded in my head. It was beautiful ... until a girl friend called in tears and told she slept with him. Explaining that they are different. Love. And we weren't serious. He soon abandoned her too. Run into a collector. It was too tough for the second partner. He partially knocked the rainbow and pink clouds out of her head. It was like taking off into the very heavens and then with the acceleration of free fall, hit the ground .... She leaned back and lit a second cigarette. -By the way, the smallest penis in my life. But he knew how to use his fingers. Learned to compensate for the lack. I never ended up with him. But still, I kinda liked him. I guess I even loved him. In general, I loved each of my men. After…a series of random fleeting connections. Hangouts. There was a lot of fun and a lot of alcohol. Student years = fun. No responsibility or obligation. Sneaking home in the morning so as not to wake anyone. Sleep until noon... And then he appeared. It was different with him. He loved me. Loved my jokes, as I speak. How I dance, how I get angry. Enjoyed my body and face. And I adored him. The manner of speech. Sweet smile. Great sex and complete emancipation. Joint experiments. I brought girls to our bed. Told him how to fuck them. -Give it to her mouth while you lick me, I whispered in his ear. Fuck her and I'll kiss her. Fuck me and let her caress herself and me. Try to fuck her in the ass. Suddenly she will. She lit another cigarette and turned on the vibrations on her phone. The toy inside her vagina moved to the beat of the music and the orgasm came in a few seconds. If you warm up the girl well with your tongue. No no. Not cunnilingus . Excite her brain. Excite her fantasies. She will cum from the first penetration of your cock. Even with your first touch . Use it and don't thank. XOXO.