Robbie & Eve - I 'M Right Here If You Want Me


( Sorry, our original situation was a fix of fonts - here it is in with proper formatting )

What I 've written below describes how I met Eve. When she read my narrative, Eve made a turn of edits - mostly to the conversations we shared - to muse what she recalls saying and to reflect the way that she speaks.

Some people may sound off that I 've included too often item in the description of how we met, or that the narrative is too slow to get along. Both Eve and I respectfully disagree and think that it is important that a referee understand all of the circumstances surrounding the events that transformed our aliveness. It 's the solitary way that anything makes sense.

We are not posting this everywhere - only on stories.xnxx.com - and if there 's enough sake we will contribution more of our storage of how our relationship developed. It was ( and continues to be ) an unbelievable experience.

Robbie & Eve
12 October 2012




Traffic on I-95 was n't too bad as I headed north through New Jersey toward New York. trine days of get together and property tours around Trenton had been very productive and I had just one last customer to visit outside of Boston before I could channelize back north to Montreal. I could give birth flown rather than disbursement time on the road, but I love driving and it allows me to drop in unannounced on properties owned by the Real Estate Investment Trust ( real demesne investiture trust ) that I work for. My surprise visit help to keep our dimension managing director on their toes.

It was an exceptionally insensate Friday morning in January and the radiocommunication announcers were warning that a powerful snowstorm would move into the region from the middle west during the afternoon. I was n't particularly worried because I 'd probably be fairly close up to Bean Town by the time the snowflakes started to decrease and the Escalade was a real snow car. Still, driving in the weather condition they were describing would n't be ideal, so I clicked the `` + '' on the cruise control a few times to actuate along a bit more quickly.

I 'm a creature of habit and I tend to use the Same quietus domain every time I travel to top off on gas and to blame up coffee or bite. The cobbler's last center before the insanity that surrounds New York city is one of my regular full stop, so I glided in and pulled up to a ticker. Despite the sulphurous cold, the usual herd of road warriors was camped out in front man of the fast food restaurant holding cardboard sign of the zodiac that read `` Albany '', `` Hartford '' and a rather optimistic `` Portland ''. I assumed that the colleague meant ME and not Oregon. I 'd given drive to people in the past that looked relatively harmless and the conversations were usually concern. I could have helped `` Hartford '' out, but he looked pretty strung out and I thought the easily of it.

One of the thing I like best about travelling in the US is that I can fill up up the Escalade for a lot less than in Quebec - even so, it 's a hungry animate being and it takes a while to give. The cold was seeping through my jacket as I stood in the malarkey and I promised myself to buy something warmer when I got home. After the ticker clicked off, I replaced the nozzle and took my receipt - then I moved to the book binding of the Escalade to get my winter boots. There was no intellect to hold out my frock place if it was going to get miry exterior and my groundwork were pretty cold.

As I pulled my boots from underneath my locomotion bag, I heard a muted `` Bonjour '' from behind me. This is hardly a typical greeting in the U.S., where French is not try very often. I turned around and saw what I initially thought was a tyke wearing a puffy parka and ski pants. When I looked a bit closer I realized that the `` child '' was a female and that she was, in fact, not a child. It was unmanageable to tell because of the parka and her goon, but she was probably in her early on 20 's and about five substructure tall. She held a cardboard sign that read `` Canada '' in large block letters and wore a back pack that was almost as declamatory as she was.

I said bonjour in take, and then asked her in side where she was from. She switched over to English and said, `` Cote-des-Neiges '', which is a vicinity off the Autoroute Decarie in Montreal, just a few km from where I live. She pointed at my license plate.

'' I had to come over when I saw you were from Quebec. Are you on your way back ? ``

I told her that I was, but that I had to make a stop outside of Bean Town before heading for the border through New Hampshire and Vermont.

'' Is there any way I could get a ride, at least to the perimeter ? ``

I told her that I also lived in Montreal and that I would n't take care bringing her the entire way home if she did n't mind getting back after midnight.

'' God, I really appreciate it. I promise I wo n't devil you, ok ? ``

I smiled and asked her name as I helped her involve off her backpack. I noticed it was quite lowering as I put it into the vertebral column of the Escalade and I wondered silently how she managed it.

'' It 's Eve. Nice to meet you, uhm… ''

I told her that my name was Henry Martyn Robert but that everyone called me Robbie. She nodded her foreland and I opened the passenger door for her.

'' Hmmm, a material gentleman. ``

I walked around to my side and started the locomotive engine, adjusting the heat up by a few degrees to get rid of the chill. Eve settled in quickly and pulled her thug back - at that moment I realized that she was probably a French Canadian / Native American mix because of her high-pitched malar bone, skin color and eye frame. She had her hair tightly pulled up, a hairdo that I found was n't particularly flattering for her, but she was definitely attractive and had a favorable face.

We sat silently and listened to euphony as I reentered the rate of flow of traffic on I-95 and headed north. I did n't want to pry, but I finally asked what she was doing in the US Government, and how she ended up at a eternal rest area in New Jersey.

'' wellspring, I needed to get away from Montreal for a spell, so I packed a few affair back in Sep and flew to New House of York. I explored the urban center for a while, and then decided to have an risky venture by hitchhiking down to Key W to see the sunset over the Gulf. I never got there because I spent so a lot prison term in Booker Taliaferro Washington D.C. and battle of Atlanta with friends. I 've been on my way home for about a hebdomad. ``

I asked her if she felt safe hitchhiking and if she experienced any problems.

'' well I guess the whole point of doing it was to meet all kinds of people, and I did that. The unspoiled thing was that I did n't consume a agenda or anything, so I was n't under any force per unit area. I 've been very picky about the masses I take a ride from, and you 're an instance of that. I do n't think a well-groomed guy driving a huge SUV is going to be a problem. ``

I smiled at my first thought, which was that she should secernate that to the late shareholder of Enron.

'' I had difficulty twice, once when I was in Peach State and a real jerk tried to pick me up like I was a sporting lady. I also ran into an half-wit last night in Baltimore. He was heading up to capital of New York and seemed ok at first, but he started making stupid jokes about sex and I knew where that could go if I did n't get out of the car. ``

I nodded.

'' Basically it 's been great and I do n't require to make it like those two ruined it or anything. ``

I asked her where her family was from, which is a politically correct way of figuring out what race someone is. She paused and stared out of her window for a minute before answering.

'' My dad was born in Montreal and he took over my grandfather 's import business when he was in his 30 's. He met my mom when he was on occupation in Hong Kong and they had a farseeing distance relationship for a few years. He brought her back to Canada after they were married and I came along about a year after that. So, to answer what you were really asking, I 'm half Chinese, half French Canadian. ``

I admitted that my outset impression was that she was a Native American mix.

'' Yeah, I get that a lot actually. It is n't always a dear thing because they are discriminated against so badly and really misunderstood. ``

I asked her if she was near to her parents.

'' It 's variety of complicated. My mom and dad fought a lot because she was a super conservative Chinese and he was a swinging-dick Quebecois that flirted with women a lot, even when she was standing right next to him. ``

Eve paused.

'' Anyway, my mom finally divorced my dad after she caught him in bed with his helper. She went back to Hong Kong when I was seven days old but she left me with my dad so that I would grow up in Canada and have more opportunities. ``

I frowned when I heard this. I 'd been divorced for eight years and that happened because of my ex 's failure to commit to me in an scoop relationship. Unfortunately, this is a green taradiddle because of the polish in Quebec. I 'd casually date stamp a few times since the divorce, but I 'd been concentrating on my career and was n't ever able-bodied to witness the right person.

'' Leaving me was really punishing on my mom, but my dad was always very good to me and gave me everything I needed. I have a communicating degree and without my dad that would n't deliver happened, that 's for sure. He died a few long time ago and I miss him a lot. My mom is still in Hong Kong and we talk on the phone, but I 've only visited her a few times. ``

Eve turned to present the windowpane again and I drove for a piece in secretiveness. When I asked Eve if she had any brothers or sisters and got no response, I realized that she 'd dozed off.

Occasional snow bunting started to hit the windshield when I turned from I-95 onto the hutch on my way to the Merritt Parkway to void I-95 through CT. Eve was dead to the existence and I let her log Z's rather than waking her to ask her if she was hungry.

As we passed through Hartford the Charles Percy Snow started to collect and both my vesica and stomach were sending SOS substance. I woke Eve as we merged onto I-84 and asked her if she was ok with a diaphragm for a bathroom and some food.

'' Sure Robbie, but I 'm buying, Ok ? ``

I pulled off at the adjacent release and pulled into a restaurant that looked promising. I helped Eve with her anorak as we sat down, and I realized for the first time how petite she really was, as well as how feminine. A jumper and her ski pants kept her exact proportions a mystery ; however, it was absolved from the dandy of her female chest line that she was quite well endowed. She had delicate hands and moved with a fluid motion that really got my attention.

I asked Eve how tall she was.

'' I 'm 151 cm. Brown hairsbreadth and brown eyes as you can see. I 'm probably about 50 kilos if you must bed, but that might change depending on how much I eat right now. ``

It was obvious from her scripted answer and tone that Eve was annoyed by my doubt and I realized that these were facts that she 'd probably related a chiliad clip. She 'd picked up her menu and started flipping pages as she answered, so I stopped the Q & A sitting and did the Lapp. I did some mental arithmetical and calculated that she was a little to a lesser extent than five feet marvellous and that she weighed about 110 pounds.

After we ordered it was Eve 's act for dubiousness and she asked me what I did for a living. I explained that I bought, managed and sold commercial properties, mostly retail shopping centre, residential installation and post edifice for a REIT. She asked about my family and I told her that my father was from the U.S. and that he 'd met and get hitched with my mother in Montreal. She seemed pleased when I told her that I was very close to them and that they lived in Brossard. Eve asked if I was a threefold citizen and I said yes, and that this really simplify my line of work life-time, but really complicated my tax life.

By the end of the meal Eve knew that I 'd been divorced and that I had no children. She nodded her head when I told her why - as I said, it 's a common tarradiddle in Quebec. Her dubiousness underscored that she was highly intelligent and her foible suggested that she had many years of terpsichore training or something alike. I 'd never met anyone so in control of every motion ; when Eve picked up her fork or reached for her potable her polish drift fascinated me.

'' Robbie, the reason I had to leave Montreal was because my swain could n't continue his workforce off of former women and I 'd finally had enough. ``

Eve paused and played with her spoon.

'' We 'd been together for almost three age and I knew for a long prison term that it was going to miscarry, but I hung in and hoped he would change. He did n't, so I threw him out of the flat and out of my biography. I bought my just the ticket for New House of York a few day later. ``

Eve looked up with a ail formula and seemed to be reading my mind.

'' It 's operose to trust people, is n't it ? ``

I agreed and joked that my ex and her ex were probably made for each early. This did n't brighten her up, and I was gladiola that the waitress arrived with the bill a mo later. I scooped it up before Eve could respond and gave it back to the waitress with my citation card.

'' Robbie, I was supposed to pay that. I do have money ; I hope you do n't recollect I ca n't ask care of myself. ``

I explained that it was my policy to pay for thing and that while she was my passenger she had to give in to some chivalry. She pointed a finger at me and slowly waved it back and forth.

'' Do n't spoil me Robbie, it 'll do you no near. ``

I made my better `` who, me ? '' face and we started back to the Escalade.

It was snowing pretty heavily by this stop, so after topping off with gas, I settled in at a speed well below the speed limit. When we passed through the tolls and turned east onto the Massachusetts Turnpike, visibility got worse and speculative. About 20 minutes later, I made a call to my client to let them know I was about 45 minutes from their office. Unfortunately, I learned that they 'd decided to close up the position early because of the violent storm and that we would bear to reschedule.

At this point I was n't sure what to do. If I doubled back on the turnpike and headed westward into the storm I could probably get through to Montreal safely via I-87 in New York. Alternatively, I could stick to my original programme and go north through New Hampshire and Vermont, but this meant passing through the mountains and that was probably more speculative. Either option meant fighting the snow for maybe 6 or 8 minute, maybe more at the f number we would be moving at.

I asked Eve what she thought.

'' I do n't cerebrate it 's a good melodic theme to try to ride anywhere at all in this mass Robbie. Why do n't we find a property to abide and get some eternal rest instead ? I 'll get my own elbow room ; I 'm definitely not making any suggestions here, ok ? ``

I agreed and pulled off at the next exit. The sign after the toll booth said there was a hotel to the west and we followed our olfactory organ until it appeared. The snow was getting cryptical and the wind was really picking up.

The desk shop assistant was really young and he seemed to enjoy the battle after I insisted on paying for Eve 's room, especially when I lost. He gave us adjoining rooms on the top level and the usual sales auction pitch for the hotel eatery.

As we exited the elevator and arrived at our doors, Eve turned to me.

'' Robbie, I need to shoot a shower down and I 've got a ton of calls to make, so why do n't we meet in the lobby around 8:00 and see if the restaurant is as undecomposed as he says it is ? ``

I agreed and suggested that Eve not use her cell or the hotel phone to fix her birdcall. I explained that she could borrow my IPod spot if she wanted and use Skype for devoid on the tuner web instead. She nodded, opened her door, and left me alone in the hallway.




I have a set routine in hotel rooms and after setting up my mobile office, I checked my e-mail and took a quick shower. I laid out my dress for dinner and settled down to understand the on-line news and to revisit the offering package I 'd received in Trenton for two retail centers. As I worked, I heard a easygoing rap on the connecting door between our rooms. I stood, tied my bathrobe closed, unlocked the door, and pulled it clear.

Eve was wearing black sweatpants and a white tee shirt ; her hair was moistness and she stood in bare animal foot. I could n't help but gaze, for her hairsbreadth was no longer up and her in high spirits malar bone and dark eyes were framed perfectly. This resulted in an exotic appearing that I had n't anticipated. She had a mature figure with a contract waist accentuated by spacious, flare up hips and even broad articulatio humeri that gave her an gymnastic look.

I could n't help but notice the outline of Eve 's bosom under her tee shirt and the extrusion of her nipples made it obvious that she was n't wearing a bra. My earlier impression that she was well endowed was confirmed beyond any possible doubt. In fact, she had remarkable breasts for such a petite womanhood and I found myself wondering if she might receive had some body of work done on them.

An electric daze passed through me as she started to speak - everything moved in tardily gesture and it felt like every cellular telephone in my body was tingling. Eve seemed deep in thought and completely unaware of her gist on me.

'' Robbie, can I use your iPod for a piece to make my calls ? ``

I turned slowly and returned to the desk in a trance. After a few here and now I found my IPod under the offering memorandums and returned to her. Eve looked into my centre and smiled slightly - this was the 1st prison term I 'd seen her grin. She took the IPod, mouthed a silent `` thanks '', and gently closed the door.

I blinked my eyes in disbelief, staring at the door and remembering every detail of her nerve and eubstance. As I did, I picked up the scent of her damp hair and found it strangely familiar.

I returned to my professorship and tried to forget what I 'd seen, but I became more and more than aroused as I thought about Eve. What would it be like to have her ? What would it find like to have her tit in my hired hand ? Could Eve possibly be thinking similar mentation about how it would be with me ?

I knew this was a complete illusion and that I 'd never actually act on my thoughts - but it was so arousing to daydream about what it would be like if it happened. It was tremendously unmanageable to boil down on much else, but I had a lot of time to down and I tried to dig into my work.

I waited until nearly 8:00 to get dressed, and while I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth, I heard another knocking on the connecting door. When I opened it, I saw that Eve was still dressed in her sweat pants and t-shirt and that her eye were intumescent and red. It was obvious that she 'd been crying.

'' Your electric battery is totally absolutely, Robbie. I 'm really sorry about that. ``

I told her it was ok as I took the IPod from her hands.

Eve looked at me thoughtfully. `` Can we talk for a minute ? ``

I motioned toward the desk chair and she moved to it, pausing for a import to look around before sitting down. I sat at the end of the bed.

'' Robbie, I need to share something and I want you to be honest with me, ok ? ``

I nodded my read/write head slowly and tried not to look at anything other than her eyes.

'' I know in my heart that I 'm a good individual that only wants good thing for the people around me. I do n't screw, maybe I make bad determination and nibble the haywire friends, especially guy wire, but I never ask anything of anyone except that they tell me the verity. Do you believe me ? ``

I told her that I did.

'' But I was n't completely honest with you in the car today, Robbie. I did n't kick my boyfriend out ; he threw me out on my ass because he found a improbable, leggy bimbo with blond hairsbreadth and monster booby that has no brain at all. I should have known that he was using me as a bonk acquaintance until he found something more interesting. ``

I started to talk, but Eve held up her mitt as tears rose in her eyes.

'' I know that I 'm really short and I 'm not a supermodel. I wasted so many geezerhood on that asshole because he was all I had. Oh, and believe me, he was n't my first waste material of meter. ``

She stared at the floor.

'' I called him tonight to see if I could go by the flat to get the things I did n't take over to my Quaker 's house before I left for New York. He told me that he threw everything away after I left and that I should go screw myself. ``

She paused again, trying not to cry.

'' All I want is to witness someone special and to explore how matter go. If it works, then I want to be married - none of the Quebec modern lifestyle shit - and to begin a family. I guess it 's just too much to ask for. It scares guys away. Why do I always seem to end up with nothing ? ``

Eve was sobbing now, and I knew wagerer than to go over and try to guard her, whispering that everything would be ok. I realized that taking reward of her emotional state to get close was just so wrong.

I waited for a few instant, and then told her that I thought she was an exceptional woman and that she must be right - she 'd just piece the unseasonable guys.

'' I do n't conceive so, Robbie. It 's my fate. I 'm getting honest-to-goodness and sure-enough. Life is passing me by and I 'm running out of meter. ``

I told her that I respected her thoughts, but that I disagreed, especially when it came to fate and how much time she had.

'' I 'm 34, Robbie. Not that practically clock time left, I 'm afraid. ``

I was stunned. I sat with my mouth hanging open, staring at her. I finally told her that I 'd guessed that she was in her other 20 's, and that I found her extremely attractive, both as a someone, and physically. This changed the direction of our conversation.

'' You are n't just saying that ? ``

At this point in time I could n't assist myself and I scanned her slowly from nous to toe. When I came back to her face, she was looking at me intently.

'' Robbie, I really mean it. You are n't saying that to bullshit me, or to get into my bloomers or something, right ? ``

I looked into her heart and knew instantly that I could never lie to this woman, or suffer her.

I explained that I meant exactly what I said. I admitted that I 'd fantasy a fiddling after seeing her when she borrowed the IPod, but that I was n't the one that would determine if anything would ever drop dead between us - it had to be her conclusion, and we had deal of time to get to eff each other if she wanted to.

'' Robbie, I 'm sorry to bother you with all of this. All my energy went into the calls that I made and I need to be alone for a while to remember. Do you bear in mind if I just get room service of process tonight ? You can knock on the threshold in the morn when you are ready to get out, ok ? ``

I nodded as Eve slowly got up and walked toward the doorway, pausing for a few moment without saying anything before she closed it once again.

I spent the intact time in the restaurant wondering how this beautiful creature could be so down on herself. Clearly she 'd been taken advantage of and probably abused by citizenry in her life - perhaps this led to her current feel. It was n't a lack of intelligence agency - absolutely not. She was so beautiful, but she did n't seem to see it at all. I found it impossible to trust that she was only three years younger than I was, but she had no rationality to lie about that.

I returned to my room after I finished my rather bland meal and watched TV for a while. I finally drifted off to log Z's with the thought of continuing a conversation with Eve in the morning when both of our minds were more than rested.




I woke suddenly, and after a moment to count on out where I was, I glanced over at the clock - it was almost 2:00 in the morning. Somehow I knew that something was wrong ; I did n't do it what, but the atmosphere in my way had changed and the primitive percentage of my judgement was on high alert. As I tried to figure out what had changed, my nose picked up a associate scent. I suddenly realized that it was the tone of Eve 's hair.

'' Robbie, I 'm decent here. ``

She was sitting on the opposite side of the bed, still in her sweats and jersey.

'' Can I add up in with you ? ``

I pulled the blanket down and she slipped in next to me, keeping a distance between us.

'' Did you imply what you said, Robbie ? ``

I told her again that I did.

'' And you really have no one in your life, right ? ``

I told her that I was alone in life.

'' Robbie, I want you to know that I am financially secure. I do n't involve your pity… ''

I said zero, giving her time to say what I knew was really on her mind.

'' …I do n't want to be hurt again. ``

She rolled toward me and I slid my arm under her head, pulling her against me gently. She put her hired hand over my chest and snuggled in.

'' Hold me, Robbie. ``

I held her tightly, feeling her warmth against me. She was incredibly soft and small, and I knew that she 'd just given me a priceless talent - her trustingness. I 'd known her for to a lesser extent than a day, but I believed that I 'd finally find out person that shared my goals and note value. I listened to her respiration without saying a word, and after it slowed and she was asleep, I drifted off again.




'' Wake up sleepy head. ``

I opened my eyes and saw Eve 's nerve just over mine.

'' exhibitor clip. ``

She slid out of bed and started toward the can. Her pelvis had an inviting swing music to them as she pulled her t-shirt over her head in that special way that only a cleaning woman can do. She disappeared around the quoin.

'' Do you need a written invitation, Robbie ? ``

By the clip I got out of bed and walked into the lav, Eve had taken off her sweat pants and had reached into the shower to turn on the pee. I caught my breathing place as I saw her bare body for the kickoff fourth dimension. Her Asian cistron were clearly evident in her body shape but her tit were purely Caucasian, with heavy nipples and a slight bent to them. Within half a endorse I felt myself harden and I hoped that Eve would n't take that in the wrong way.

She took a step toward me and put her limb around me, pulling me toward her into a hug. I 'm about a infantry taller than Eve, so she fit under my Kuki perfectly and my stopcock was now straining against her abdomen from inside of my boxers.

'' I want to finger you against me… ….Let 's deal these off… ''

She stepped back and helped me to pull my tee shirt over my forefront. My Boxer fell to the story after she pushed the waistband past my hips.

Eve pressed her breast and abdomen firmly against me as she swayed her hip slightly, creating an incredible friction between us. I had my work force on her back as she moved against me, and when she turned around, she guided them down to her breasts. They were wonderfully grueling, the complete combination of mild and firm, and undoubtedly rude and her own. I squeezed them gently, and then traced a finger around each mamilla. They responded immediately and hardened.

'' cutaneous senses me… ''

Eve continued to swing back and Forth River with my throbbing cock against her vertebral column while I gently ran my bridge player up and down her soundbox, feeling the incredible curve ball of her shank and reaching down to explore the dingy tuft of hair just above her vulva. She had exceptionally easy cutis and I was n't sure how yearn I could hold up her gesture against me. I felt myself tighten as I moved toward the point of no return.

When I stepped backward to retard things down, Eve turned toward me once again and reached down, taking my throbbing cock into her tiny men, which made me count far great than I really am.

'' What are we going to do about this ? ``

She ran her hands gently up and down my turncock, squeezing the base and the tip each time she reversed direction. I started to displume away again, but Eve stepped toward me, not allowing me to escape. The john countertop kept me from going any further anyway and I knew I was close to making a huge passel. She stopped for a moment, pressed her breasts and abdomen against me again, and started to sway. I fought desperately to retain from cumming.

'' Do n't hold back, Robbie. Let it happen… ''

I did n't get a choice at that point and I clenched my teeth as I came, shooting cum between her consistence and mine, which made the feeling of our inter-group communication all the more erotic. Eve kept moving back and forth well after I 'd finished, pressing her body very hard against mine and making me see stars. It was the most incredible orgasm I 'd had up to that moment in my lifetime, and the wetness between us proceed me quite hard until she finally pulled away.

'' That 's for last dark, Robbie. That 's for not taking advantage of me when you certainly could have, and for being a comme il faut human being. ``

She smiled and took my manus, leading me into the shower.

We spent almost a one-half hour in the exhibitor exploring each former, washing every inch of each other 's bodies. Finally, Eve guided my manus down between her ramification and I gently pressed a finger against her clit using a circular question, which made her close her eyes and moan softly. I continued until I could severalize she was getting close, and then I knelt down and sneak in my index fingerbreadth deeply inside of her pussy. I moved my finger in and out, in tandem with my thumb pressed against her button, slowly increasing and decreasing the pressure until Eve shuddered twice, let out a gasp, and came. I could feel the unbelievable posture of the sinew surrounding her kitty-cat as they contracted and clamped down on my finger - I 'd never experience anything closing to that before.

I realized at that moment that I 'd never kissed Eve - a strange view given what we 'd just done - and I stood, pulling her against me and kissing her deeply. We were both somewhat dazed by what had just happened, and after drying off we returned to the bed and got back under the blankets to stay put warm.

'' That was something. ``

I pulled her end and gave her another kiss, enjoying her predilection as well as the feel of her naked skin against mine. We held each early for a few minutes before Eve spoke.

'' Robbie, do you remember I 'm sexy ? ``

I told her exactly how I felt - that she was insanely aphrodisiacal and that I could n't think she did n't see it.

'' Well, I hate the way that my breasts hang down. ``

I said that I was really turned on by the feminine shape of her breasts and that large, natural boob do that.

'' God they are n't that big Robbie. It depends on the bra and the time of the month but I usually wear either a 34C or 34D. ``

I moved under the cover, took a teat into my mouth and gently teased it with my clapper. Eve began to pull off her other teat and our combined stimulation caused both to gradually swell to their fully erect size of it. I was surprised by how large her nipples became but absolutely amazed as both of her areola became swollen and puffy. Eve moaned softly as I continued to nurse and her hired man gradually moved down between her legs.

As I returned to kiss Eve once again, I caught the musky scent of her pussy and this subconsciously diverted all uncommitted lineage back toward my cock. Eve felt what was happening against her leg.

'' Do you possess a condom ? ``

I told her that I was n't the kind of guy that travels around expecting to have a gorgeous woman in his hotel bed.

'' I do n't have anything either. Maybe we can foretell the front end desk or something ? ``

A missing toothbrush was one matter, but the thinking of calling and asking if the hotel had condoms uncommitted was a bit too much. I let a moment passing game and told Eve that there was no pauperization to rush - we could peck something up later on the way back to Montreal and drop some time together tonight if she wanted. My cock started to soften.

'' Robbie, my period started last Sunday so it should be all right hand for us to have sex for another day or two. What do you think ? ``

One part of my brain wanted to roll on top of her and infix her immediately, but the former face was screaming that I had to be careful. My ex and I used the round method for years without a problem because we were very conservative with it. Eve 's dates put her on day seven of her cycle - an uncertain day if she happened to ovulate a few days early, or if she experienced a unawares Hz. More importantly, sometimes you have to listen to logic, or you end up with something nasty that ca n't be cured with any drug.

I told her everything that I was thinking about.

'' My cycles are always 30 or 31 years and I 'm willing to charter that risk if you are. Is there anything else I should be worried about, Robbie ? ``

I told her that I 'd been tested after my divorce and that I 'd always used rubber since, so I was pretty indisputable I was ok.

'' Well, zero here either. My ex always refused to have sex without a rubber, even just before, during, or right after my period. He definitely did n't desire nipper and with his playing around I 'm beaming he never put that thing inside me without covering it. ``

Another here and now passed.

'' It 's up to you, Robbie. ''

Eve was unmistakably offering herself to me, which was an even more meaningful talent of combine. It had been many years since I 'd been with my ex without a condom - and to be honest, the thought process of doing so with Eve was tremendously titillating. I wanted to find her against me in every way possible and, despite what many the great unwashed claim, there is a huge remainder, even using the thinnest condom. A familiar feeling was returning as I began to harden once again.

Eve pulled the blanket down and looked at my peter, touching it gently.

'' wellspring, I guess I have your answer, do n't I ? ``

Eve turned and swung her leg over me, putting her snatch directly over my face while she continued to wreak with my prick. I was memorized by her scent and the wetness from her to begin with orgasm, hanging just above my sass, and I pulled her downward so that I could taste her. She was incredibly clean and I gradually worked by clapper inside of her, trying to concentrate as she continued to touch and thrust me. She made a few `` oh '' sounds and pressed her pubic bone against my mentum as I ran my tongue around her vulva, occasionally pushing my tongue inside of her.

Without warning, Eve took my putz into her mouth and sucked gently, running her tongue around the tip. She squeezed my balls as she started to move up and down my cock and the sensation was unbelievable. She paused, releasing me from her mouth.

'' Let me know before you are going to cum, ok ? ``

She took me back into her mouth, again using her glossa to loosen. As I continued my geographic expedition of her pussy, she lowered her head slowly, taking me in deep, and I could feel her teeth scape me gently when she pulled back. I was intoxicated by the moment and lost track of time.

The tension in my groin grew to the stop where I knew that I was getting close to orgasm, and, remembering Eve 's words, I touched her and let her know what was going to happen. To my surprisal, she did n't stop and continued until I felt myself slipping over the edge. Suddenly, Eve raised herself off of me, turned quickly to face me, and pressed her vulva against the base of my throbbing rooster, forcing my cock against my pubic bone. I gasped as she put her entire weight onto me and I involuntarily raised my knee against her ass as the first contraction of my climax began.

'' Not yet… ''

When I recovered enough to unfold my eyes, I was treated to the vision of Eve 's breasts above me as she continued to urge on against me. She was looking down with a strange looking at at my cock, and when I followed her gaze I realized that a large string of cum had managed to have it past her defence onto my stomach. Eve reached down and collected what she could, bringing her hired man back to her back talk and tasting what she 'd found. She leaned over and kissed me deeply ; I was excited by the knowledge that she tasted herself in the same way that I tasted myself.

I let Eve acknowledge that if she moved before I had a few transactions to regain, I 'd probably cum very quickly. She continued to press against me as I reached up and gently cupped her breast, feeling their warmth and weight. They did own a hang to them and this really turned me on. I could see that she would expect wondrous in a low-cut garb, even without a bra - and I 'd never seen such incredible nipples. I told her so.

'' Robbie, I 'm really attracted to you too. I hope I 'm not hurting you… …I should have stopped when you told me to. ``

I told her it was ok and gently massaged her breasts for a few minutes as my heartbeat slowed. Eve finally raised her hips and started to lightly rub her vulva up and down along my now insensitive and semi-hard rooster. As blood circulation returned I hardened and she started to deport down, swaying her pelvic girdle from slope to side. She was clearly enjoying the spirit against her clit, which she pressed tightly against me by tipping her rose hip forward the end of an periodic stroke.

Eve stopped, moved forward slightly, and placed her mouth directly over the tip of my rooster. I could feel her wetness as she pressed downward and her lips parted slightly around me. I was just a small motion away from being inside of her. She paused.

'' I 'm right here if you want me. ``

I pushed forward, but I had to pull back when I missed her entrance and she slid along my diaphysis. As I pushed forward again she leaned forward, tipped her hips and I was inside of her. Eve pushed against me until I could go no further, and then squeezed my cock tightly with her knock-down muscular tissue, thrust a few times, and sat back. She started to travel very slightly up and down, letting out a slender pant each time she did.

'' God Robbie, you are touching my uterine cervix when I do that and it feels fucking near ''.

After various instant, Eve 's breathing became rile as she pumped her hips more and more rapidly against me and I knew that she was getting closer to her coming. I was barely able to hold back and I reached toward her hips in a desperate endeavour to slow up her down.

'' No, Robbie… …No… …just keep going… ''

She pumped even faster and I could no longer help myself ; I released stream after flow of cum inside of her.

'' I can experience that… …holy shit… …holy shit… ''

Eve still did n't slow down down and it was all I could do to keep from screaming as she slammed against me. My rooster remained gruelling, but it felt white hot from the incredible overstimulation and I did n't have it away if I could involve much more. However, after a spell longer the pain started to bend into delight once again and I began to meet Eve 's toilsome poke with thrusts of my own. After a few more mo she was panting heavily and clearly just import away.

'' Oh God… ''

shudder went through Eve 's body as her twat convulsed in orgasm, and my cock was squeezed to the point at which she could no longer move up or down on it. Her orgasm gradually faded and she collapsed forward into my arms, my hammer still deep inside of her. Her breathing slowed and she rolled off of me.

'' That was incredible… ''

I mumbled something and looked down at my dick, which was covered in cum and Eve 's juices. It was still standing at attention - something that Eve noticed a moment later.

'' Jesus, you 're still operose Robbie. ''

She turned and swung her leg over me, placing her cum-filled puss just above my case once again. A drop of cum dripped from her onto my chin as she took my prick into her hands and squeezed it. When Eve lowered her head word and began to use her tongue to lick me, I pulled her down and suck up on her lips, pressing my tongue inside of her and tasting our combined juices.

We kept at this for a few minutes and then I told Eve that I did n't think I could cum again - twice in one morning was a earthly concern record for me anyway. Eve raised her head, took my prick into her hands and tried to channelise it toward my pes unsuccessfully.

'' Well, let 's not waste this, ok ? ``

She got off of me, turned and remained on her hands and knees.

'' Just put it inside of me again for a minute, ok ? ``

I moved around behind her and entered her again, not certainly of how it would feel. I was surprised to find that it felt damn good, but I was more surprised that Eve wanted to keep going. My eyes were frozen on her incredible curves as I moved in and out of her slowly, not wanting to hurt her in any way. Her pussy was glib and we made a wet sound every time we pressed against each other.

'' Harder, Robbie… ''

I began to enter her more rapidly, pushing in as far as I could and pulling back until I was barely inside of her. Eve met my thrusts, lowering her psyche to the mattress and presenting her pussy so that I could really go deep. I stopped for a second, ran my hands along her waist and followed the flare of her hips until my hands were on her ass. I spread her slightly, and then buried myself into her as far as I could, searching for her cervix uteri.

'' That 's it, Robbie… …right there… ''

I could feel her cervix lightly against the tip of my shaft each metre my pubic bone pressed against her, and after a few minutes, a tickle deep inside of my balls told me that something might be pending. I increased the speed of my jabbing as the tickle became stronger and strong.

Eve was making low moaning sounds and shaking her principal from side to side when the tickle suddenly turned into a jolting spasm. I shoved myself inside of Eve as deeply as I could as my pecker twitched and injected whatever sperm remained in my globe into her. The unexpected vividness and acuity of the coming caused me to grunt loudly and I pulled out of Eve when it faded, rolled to the incline and lay on the bed, completely drained.

Eve smiled and lay beside me.

'' You owe me an climax, Robbie. ``

I pulled her ending and the smell of her tomentum filled my nose. I finally recognized the scent.

It was Jasmine .
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