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


( Sorry, our archetype position was a mess of font - 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 number of edits - mostly to the conversations we shared - to chew over what she recalls saying and to muse the way that she speaks.

Some people may sound off that I 've included too a good deal detail in the description of how we met, or that the narrative is too slow to progress. Both Eve and I respectfully disagree and think that it is important that a reader understand all of the context surrounding the events that transformed our animation. It 's the only way that anything makes sense.

We are not posting this everywhere - only on stories.xnxx.com - and if there 's decent interest we will share more of our memories of how our relationship developed. It was ( and continues to be ) an incredible experience.

Robbie & Eve
12 October 2012




traffic on I-95 was n't too bad as I headed north through New Jersey toward New House of York. 3 daylight of merging and dimension tours around Trenton had been very productive and I had just one last client to see outside of Hub of the Universe before I could manoeuvre back northerly to Montreal. I could induce flown rather than spending time on the road, but I love driving and it allows me to drop in unannounced on properties owned by the REIT ( real estate of the realm investment trust ) that I work for. My surprisal visits help to keep our property coach on their toes.

It was an exceptionally cold Friday good morning in January and the radio announcers were warning that a brawny snowstorm would move into the region from the Midwest during the good afternoon. I was n't particularly occupy because I 'd probably be fairly close to Boston by the time the snowflakes started to fall and the Escalade was a veridical snow machine. Still, driving in the circumstance they were describing would n't be nonsuch, so I clicked the `` + '' on the cruise dominance a few fourth dimension to actuate along a bit more quickly.

I 'm a animate being of habit and I tend to use the same rest expanse every time I travel to top off on gas and to nibble up coffee bean or snacks. The last piazza before the insanity that surrounds New York City is one of my regular stops, so I glided in and pulled up to a heart. Despite the bitterly frigidity, the usual herd of road warriors was camped out in front of the fast solid food eatery holding cardboard star sign that read `` Albany '', `` Hartford '' and a rather optimistic `` Portland ''. I assumed that the fellow meant Maine and not Oregon. I 'd given rides to people in the past that looked relatively harmless and the conversations were usually interest. I could have helped `` capital of Connecticut '' out, but he looked pretty strung out and I thought the better of it.

One of the things I like beneficial about travelling in the U.S. is that I can fill up the Escalade for a lot less than in Quebec - even so, it 's a hungry animate being and it takes a while to prey. The coldness was seeping through my cap as I stood in the wind and I promised myself to buy something heater when I got household. After the ticker clicked off, I replaced the beak and took my receipt - then I moved to the book binding of the Escalade to get my winter iron boot. There was no reason to wear down my dress brake shoe if it was going to get mucky outside and my feet were pretty cold.

As I pulled my boot from underneath my travelling bag, I heard a muted `` Bonjour '' from behind me. This is hardly a typical greeting in the U.S., where French people is not get a line very often. I turned around and saw what I initially thought was a baby wearing a puffy parka and ski pant. When I looked a bit closer I realized that the `` nipper '' was a female person and that she was, in fact, not a child. It was hard to differentiate because of the parka and her hood, but she was probably in her former 20 's and about five feet tall. She held a cardboard preindication that read `` Canada '' in vauntingly cube letters and wore a backpack that was almost as large as she was.

I said bonjour in return, and then asked her in English where she was from. She switched over to English and said, `` Cote-des-Neiges '', which is a neighborhood off the Autoroute Decarie in Montreal, just a few kilometer 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 shit a quit outside of Beantown before heading for the border through New Hampshire down 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 heed bringing her the entire way habitation if she did n't mind getting back after midnight.

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

I smiled and asked her figure as I helped her take off her rucksack. I noticed it was quite heavy as I put it into the back 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 head and I opened the passenger door for her.

'' Hmmm, a real gentleman. ``

I walked around to my side and started the locomotive, adjusting the heat up by a few degrees to get rid of the shiver. Eve settled in quickly and pulled her cowl back - at that second I realized that she was probably a French Canadian / indigen American mix because of her high up malar bone, complexion and eye shape. She had her hair tightly pulled up, a hairstyle that I found was n't particularly flattering for her, but she was definitely attractive and had a friendly face.

We sat silently and listened to music as I reentered the menstruation 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 U.S., and how she ended up at a residuum area in New Jersey.

'' Well, I needed to get away from Montreal for a while, so I packed a few things back in September and flew to New York. I explored the city for a while, and then decided to receive an adventure by hitchhiking down to Key West to see the sundown over the Gulf. I never got there because I spent so practically meter in Capital District of Columbia and battle of Atlanta with friends. I 've been on my way home for about a week. ``

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

'' fountainhead I guess the whole point of doing it was to meet all kind of the great unwashed, and I did that. The good matter was that I did n't have a schedule or anything, so I was n't under any pressure. I 've been very picky about the the great unwashed I take a ride from, and you 're an example of that. I do n't think a well-dressed guy driving a immense SUV is going to be a problem. ``

I smiled at my first mentation, which was that she should say that to the former stockholder of Enron.

'' I had difficulty twice, once when I was in Empire State of the South and a genuine jerk tried to pick me up like I was a prostitute. I also ran into an idiot last Nox in Baltimore. He was heading up to Albany and seemed ok at commencement, but he started making stupefied caper 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 outstanding and I do n't want to make it like those two ruined it or anything. ``

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

'' My dad was born in Montreal and he took over my grandfather 's importation business when he was in his 30 's. He met my mom when he was on concern in Hong Kong and they had a long distance relationship for a few age. 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 first impression was that she was a aboriginal American mix.

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

I asked her if she was close to her parents.

'' It 's kind 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 supporter. She went back to Hong Kong when I was seven year old but she left me with my dad so that I would grow up in Canada and have more chance. ``

I frowned when I heard this. I 'd been divorced for eight long time and that happened because of my ex 's loser to commit to me in an sole relationship. Unfortunately, this is a common story because of the finish in Quebec. I 'd casually dated a few times since the divorce, but I 'd been concentrating on my vocation and was n't ever able to receive the right person.

'' Leaving me was really hard on my mom, but my dad was always very in force to me and gave me everything I needed. I have a communications degree and without my dad that would n't have got happened, that 's for certain. He died a few years ago and I miss him a lot. My mom is still in Hong Kong and we talk on the headphone, but I 've only visited her a few clip. ``

Eve turned to face the window again and I drove for a spell in secretiveness. When I asked Eve if she had any brothers or baby and got no reply, I realized that she 'd dozed off.

Occasional snowflakes started to hit the windscreen when I turned from I-95 onto the Hutch on my way to the Merritt Parkway to deflect I-95 through Constitution State. Eve was dead to the humanity and I let her kip rather than waking her to ask her if she was athirst.

As we passed through capital of Connecticut the Snow started to conglomerate and both my bladder and stomach were sending SOS message. I woke Eve as we merged onto I-84 and asked her if she was ok with a stop for a lav and some food.

'' for certain Robbie, but I 'm buying, Ok ? ``

I pulled off at the adjacent release and pulled into a eating house that looked prognosticate. I helped Eve with her parka as we sat down, and I realized for the first time how bantam she really was, as well as how feminine. A perspirer and her ski drawers kept her take dimension a mystery ; however, it was open from the swell of her binge 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 hair and brownness eyes as you can see. I 'm probably about 50 kilo if you must know, but that might deepen depending on how much I eat right now. ``

It was obvious from her scripted answer and tone that Eve was annoyed by my question and I realized that these were facts that she 'd probably related a thousand times. She 'd picked up her card and started flipping pages as she answered, so I stopped the Q & A academic session and did the like. I did some mental arithmetic and calculated that she was a trivial LE than five base marvellous and that she weighed about 110 pounds.

After we ordered it was Eve 's turn for questions and she asked me what I did for a keep. I explained that I bought, managed and sold commercial properties, mostly retail centers, residential deftness and office buildings for a Real Estate Investment Trust. She asked about my menage and I told her that my male parent was from the U.S. and that he 'd met and espouse 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 dual citizen and I said yes, and that this really simplify my commercial enterprise sprightliness, but really complicated my tax life.

By the end of the meal Eve knew that I 'd been divorced and that I had no fry. She nodded her psyche when I told her why - as I said, it 's a common tarradiddle in Quebec. Her head underscored that she was highly intelligent and her mannerisms suggested that she had many years of dance training or something standardized. I 'd never met anyone so in controller of every movement ; when Eve picked up her fork or reached for her beverage her shine movement fascinated me.

'' Robbie, the grounds I had to bequeath Montreal was because my beau could n't restrain his hands off of other adult female and I 'd finally had enough. ``

Eve paused and played with her spoon.

'' We 'd been together for almost three year and I knew for a farsighted metre that it was going to fail, but I hung in and hoped he would change. He did n't, so I threw him out of the apartment and out of my biography. I bought my ticket for New York a few days later. ``

Eve looked up with a pain locution and seemed to be reading my mind.

'' It 's strong to bank people, is n't it ? ``

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

'' Robbie, I was supposed to pay that. I do cause money ; I hope you do n't guess I ca n't take care of myself. ``

I explained that it was my policy to pay for things and that while she was my rider she had to submit to some chivalry. She pointed a finger at me and slowly waved it back and forth.

'' Do n't fumble me Robbie, it 'll do you no serious. ``

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

It was snowing pretty heavily by this point, so after topping off with gas, I settled in at a swiftness well below the speed demarcation line. When we passed through the price and turned east onto the Massachusetts Turnpike, visibility got tough and worse. About 20 instant later, I made a call option to my node to let them get it on I was about 45 minute of arc from their office. Unfortunately, I learned that they 'd decided to close the berth early because of the tempest and that we would have to reschedule.

At this decimal point I was n't certainly what to do. If I doubled back on the Turnpike and headed Occident into the storm I could probably get through to Montreal safely via I-87 in New York. Alternatively, I could stick to my original program and go north through New Hampshire down and Green Mountain State, but this meant passing through the mountains and that was probably more risky. Either option meant fighting the snow for maybe 6 or 8 hour, maybe more at the upper we would be moving at.

I asked Eve what she thought.

'' I do n't think it 's a good idea to try to beat back anywhere at all in this wad Robbie. Why do n't we find out a place to outride and get some sleep instead ? I 'll get my own room ; I 'm definitely not making any suggestions here, ok ? ``

I agreed and pulled off at the adjacent exit. The sign after the price booth said there was a hotel to the Dame Rebecca West and we followed our nose until it appeared. The Snow was getting recondite and the jazz 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 suite on the top floor and the usual sales event slant for the hotel restaurant.

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

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

I agreed and suggested that Eve not use her cellphone or the hotel phone to make her calls. I explained that she could borrow my IPod touch if she wanted and use Skype for disengage on the wireless mesh 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 fluid office, I checked my electronic mail and took a quick exhibitor. I laid out my clothes for dinner and settled down to learn the on-line news and to revisit the oblation packet I 'd received in Trenton for two retail centers. As I worked, I heard a delicate knock on the connecting door between our way. I stood, tied my bathrobe closed, unlocked the door, and pulled it open.

Eve was wearing black sweatpants and a bloodless t-shirt ; her hair's-breadth was damp and she stood in bare feet. I could n't serve but stare, for her whisker was no longer up and her heights cheekbones and dark optic were framed perfectly. This resulted in an exotic coming into court that I had n't anticipated. She had a ripen frame with a constrict waist accentuated by wide, flaring hips and even encompassing shoulders that gave her an acrobatic look.

I could n't help but notice the outline of Eve 's breasts under her t-shirt and the gibbosity 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 dubiousness. In fact, she had noteworthy breasts for such a petite woman and I found myself wondering if she might have had some work done on them.

An electric shock passed through me as she started to speak - everything moved in dull gesture and it felt like every cell in my body was tingling. Eve seemed preoccupied and completely incognizant of her effect on me.

'' Robbie, can I use your iPod for a while to establish my calls ? ``

I turned slowly and returned to the desk in a enchantment. After a few moments I found my IPod under the offering memoranda and returned to her. Eve looked into my heart and smiled slightly - this was the first sentence I 'd seen her grinning. She took the IPod, mouthed a silent `` thanks '', and gently closed the door.

I blinked my centre in disbelief, staring at the room access and remembering every point of her face and body. As I did, I picked up the perfume of her dampness hairsbreadth and found it strangely familiar.

I returned to my chairman and tried to draw a blank what I 'd seen, but I became more and Sir Thomas More aroused as I thought about Eve. What would it be like to let her ? What would it sense like to have her breasts in my hands ? Could Eve possibly be thinking similar thoughts about how it would be with me ?

I knew this was a accomplished fantasy 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 difficult to concentrate on very much else, but I had a lot of clip to kill and I tried to dig into my work.

I waited until nearly 8:00 to get dressed, and while I was in the privy brushing my teeth, I heard another knock on the connecting room access. When I opened it, I saw that Eve was still dressed in her travail pants and jersey and that her eye were gusty and red. It was obvious that she 'd been crying.

'' Your bombardment is totally dead, 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 moment ? ``

I motioned toward the desk chair and she moved to it, pausing for a moment to seem 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 top dog slowly and tried not to front at anything other than her eyes.

'' I know in my heart that I 'm a respectable individual that sole wants dependable things for the people around me. I do n't know, maybe I make bad decisions and pick the unseasonable booster, especially guys, but I never ask anything of anyone except that they tell me the truth. 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 tall, tall-growing bimbo with blond pilus and monster knocker that has no mental capacity at all. I should have known that he was using me as a fuck ally until he found something more interesting. ``

I started to verbalise, but Eve held up her bridge player as tear rose in her eyes.

'' I know that I 'm really poor and I 'm not a supermodel. I wasted so many years on that bastard because he was all I had. Oh, and trust me, he was n't my commencement waste of clock time. ``

She stared at the floor.

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

She paused again, trying not to cry.

'' All I want is to find someone extra and to explore how things go. If it works, then I want to be married - none of the Quebec modern font life style shit - and to start a category. I guess it 's just too lots to ask for. It scares guys away. Why do I always seem to end up with aught ? ``

Eve was sobbing now, and I knew better than to go over and try to maintain her, whispering that everything would be ok. I realized that taking advantage of her excited state to get close was just so wrong.

I waited for a few minute, and then told her that I thought she was an particular charwoman and that she must be right - she 'd just picked the wrong guys.

'' I do n't think so, Robbie. It 's my circumstances. I 'm getting onetime and honest-to-god. living is passing me by and I 'm running out of time. ``

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

'' I 'm 34, Robbie. Not that a lot time left, I 'm afraid. ``

I was stunned. I sat with my sass hanging candid, staring at her. I finally told her that I 'd guessed that she was in her betimes 20 's, and that I found her extremely attractive, both as a person, and physically. This changed the focal point of our conversation.

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

At this full point I could n't help oneself myself and I scanned her slowly from head 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 fake me, or to get into my trouser or something, right ? ``

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

I explained that I meant exactly what I said. I admitted that I 'd fantasy a little after seeing her when she borrowed the IPod, but that I was n't the one that would decide if anything would ever fall out between us - it had to be her decision, and we had mint of time to get to know each other if she wanted to.

'' Robbie, I 'm distressing to bother you with all of this. All my vigour went into the phone call that I made and I need to be alone for a while to think. Do you mind if I just get way Service tonight ? You can criticize on the door in the aurora when you are ready to leave, ok ? ``

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

I spent the total clock time in the eating house wondering how this beautiful creature could be so down on herself. Clearly she 'd been taken advantage of and probably abused by people in her animation - perhaps this led to her current feel. It was n't a deficiency of intelligence - absolutely not. She was so beautiful, but she did n't seem to see it at all. I found it impossible to believe that she was only three years younger than I was, but she had no reasonableness 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 slumber with the thought of continuing a conversation with Eve in the good morning when both of our nous were Thomas More rested.




I woke suddenly, and after a moment to envision 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 know what, but the atmosphere in my elbow room had changed and the crude theatrical role of my mind was on high alert. As I tried to project out what had changed, my nose picked up a conversant scent. I suddenly realized that it was the olfactory perception of Eve 's hair.

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

She was sitting on the face-to-face side of the bed, still in her sweats and t-shirt.

'' Can I come in with you ? ``

I pulled the blanket down and she slipped in following to me, keeping a outer space between us.

'' Did you mean 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 need your pity… ''

I said naught, giving her fourth dimension 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 hand over my pectus and snuggled in.

'' postponement 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 gift - her trust. I 'd known her for less than a day, but I believed that I 'd finally found soul that shared my goals and values. I listened to her breathing without saying a word, and after it slowed and she was asleep, I drifted off again.




'' viewing up sleepy brain. ``

I opened my centre and saw Eve 's face just over mine.

'' exhibitioner sentence. ``

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

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

By the time I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, Eve had taken off her sweat pants and had reached into the rain shower to turn on the water. I caught my breathing time as I saw her naked physical structure for the first time. Her Asiatic factor were clearly evident in her body shape but her chest were purely Caucasian, with large nipple and a slight hang to them. Within half a indorse I felt myself harden and I hoped that Eve would n't lease that in the incorrectly way.

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

'' I want to experience you against me… ….Let 's take these off… ''

She stepped back and helped me to pull my t-shirt over my straits. My boxers fell to the trading floor after she pushed the cincture past my hips.

Eve pressed her titty and stomach firmly against me as she swayed her pelvic arch slightly, creating an incredible rubbing between us. I had my script on her back as she moved against me, and when she turned around, she guided them down to her chest. They were wonderfully cloggy, the arrant combination of indulgent and firm, and undoubtedly lifelike and her own. I squeezed them gently, and then traced a finger around each nipple. They responded immediately and hardened.

'' Touch me… ''

Eve continued to sway back and forth with my throbbing cock against her back while I gently ran my hands up and down her organic structure, feeling the incredible curve of her shank and reaching down to explore the dark tuft of hair just above her vulva. She had exceptionally cushy pelt and I was n't certainly how long I could withstand her motion against me. I felt myself tighten as I moved toward the detail of no return.

When I stepped backward to slow thing down, Eve turned toward me once again and reached down, taking my throbbing cock into her tiny deal, which made me front far larger than I really am.

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

She ran her hands gently up and down my hammer, squeezing the alkali and the tip each clock time she reversed direction. I started to draw in away again, but Eve stepped toward me, not allowing me to escape. The bathroom countertop kept me from going any further anyway and I knew I was close to making a immense pile. She stopped for a moment, pressed her chest and belly against me again, and started to sway. I fought desperately to sustain from cumming.

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

I did n't have a choice at that power point and I clenched my teeth as I came, shooting cum between her consistency and mine, which made the tactile sensation of our contact 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 unbelievable orgasm I 'd had up to that moment in my life-time, and the wetness between us kept me quite hard until she finally pulled away.

'' That 's for last night, Robbie. That 's for not taking advantage of me when you certainly could hold, and for being a decent homo being. ``

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

We spent almost a half minute in the shower exploring each other, washing every inch of each other 's physical structure. Finally, Eve guided my hand down between her stage and I gently pressed a finger against her clit using a circular apparent movement, which made her close-fitting her optic and moan softly. I continued until I could tell she was getting close, and then I knelt down and sneak in my index number finger deeply inside of her pussy. I moved my digit in and out, in tandem with my thumb pressed against her button, slowly increasing and decreasing the pressure level until Eve shuddered twice, let out a gasp, and came. I could feel the unbelievable strength of the heftiness surrounding her twat as they contracted and clamped down on my finger - I 'd never felt anything close to that before.

I realized at that moment that I 'd never kissed Eve - a unknown thought 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 cover to quell warm.

'' That was something. ``

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

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

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

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

I said that I was really turned on by the feminine chassis of her breasts and that large, rude breasts do that.

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

I moved under the mantle, took a mamilla into my back talk and gently teased it with my spit. Eve began to tweak her other nipple and our coalesce arousal caused both to gradually swell to their fully tumid size. I was surprised by how large her nipples became but absolutely amazed as both of her areolas became swollen and puffy. Eve moaned softly as I continued to give suck and her hands gradually moved down between her legs.

As I returned to buss Eve once again, I caught the musky smell of her pussy and this subconsciously diverted all available rake back toward my turncock. Eve felt what was happening against her leg.

'' Do you have a prophylactic ? ``

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

'' I do n't birth anything either. Maybe we can address the presence desk or something ? ``

A missing soup-strainer was one thing, but the thought of calling and asking if the hotel had prophylactic available was a bit too much. I let a bit crack and told Eve that there was no motive to rush - we could clean something up later on the way back to Montreal and spend some prison term together tonight if she wanted. My cock started to soften.

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

One part of my nous wanted to roll on top of her and go in her immediately, but the other side was screaming that I had to be careful. My ex and I used the rhythm method for years without a problem because we were very cautious with it. Eve 's escort put her on day seven of her cycle per second - an uncertain day if she happened to ovulate a few daytime early, or if she experienced a short wheel. More importantly, sometimes you have to take heed 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 cps are always 30 or 31 solar day and I 'm leave to select 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 safe since, so I was pretty trusted I was ok.

'' fountainhead, nil here either. My ex always refused to have sex without a condom, even just before, during, or right after my period. He definitely did n't need children and with his playing around I 'm glad he never put that thing inside me without covering it. ``

Another moment passed.

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

Eve was unmistakably offering herself to me, which was an even more meaningful talent of trust. It had been many years since I 'd been with my ex without a prophylactic - and to be dependable, the intellection of doing so with Eve was tremendously titillating. I wanted to feel her against me in every way potential and, despite what many people claim, there is a huge difference, even using the tenuous safety. A familiar flavor was returning as I began to season once again.

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

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

Eve turned and swung her leg over me, putting her pussycat directly over my case while she continued to make for with my cock. I was memorized by her olfactory property and the wetness from her originally coming, hanging just above my mouth, and I pulled her downward so that I could taste her. She was incredibly clean and I gradually worked by natural language inside of her, trying to centralize as she continued to touch and squeeze me. She made a few `` oh '' sounds and pressed her pubic off-white against my chin as I ran my glossa around her vulva, occasionally pushing my tongue inside of her.

Without warning, Eve took my cock into her backtalk and sucked gently, running her clapper around the tip. She squeezed my orb as she started to move up and down my pecker and the sensation was incredible. She paused, releasing me from her mouth.

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

She took me back into her mouth, again using her tongue to tease. As I continued my exploration of her pussy, she lowered her oral sex slowly, taking me in deep, and I could feel her tooth scape me gently when she pulled back. I was intoxicated by the minute and lost track of time.

The tension in my groin grew to the point where I knew that I was getting close to orgasm, and, remembering Eve 's words, I touched her and let her recognize what was going to materialize. 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 present me, and pressed her vulva against the base of my throbbing cock, forcing my cock against my pubic bone. I gasped as she put her entire weight onto me and I involuntarily raised my knees against her ass as the first muscular contraction of my orgasm began.

'' Not yet… ''

When I recovered enough to open my middle, I was treated to the muckle of Eve 's bosom above me as she continued to press against me. She was looking down with a strange face at my cock, and when I followed her regard I realized that a turgid string of cum had managed to make it past her defenses onto my breadbasket. Eve reached down and collected what she could, bringing her hand back to her oral fissure 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 bed that if she moved before I had a few minute of arc to recoup, I 'd probably cum very quickly. She continued to push against me as I reached up and gently cupped her chest, feeling their fondness and exercising weight. They did have a hang to them and this really turned me on. I could see that she would count fantastic in a decollete dress, even without a bra - and I 'd never seen such incredible pap. I told her so.

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

I told her it was ok and gently massaged her breasts for a few moment as my heartbeat slowed. Eve finally raised her pelvis and started to lightly rub her vulva up and down along my now insensitive and semi-hard putz. As blood circulation returned I hardened and she started to bear down, swaying her hips from side to slope. She was clearly enjoying the feel against her clit, which she pressed tightly against me by tipping her hips forward the end of an occasional solidus.

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

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

I pushed forward, but I had to pull in back when I missed her entrance and she slid along my shaft. As I pushed forward again she leaned forward, tipped her hip and I was inside of her. Eve pushed against me until I could go no further, and then squeezed my cock tightly with her muscular muscles, thrust a few times, and sat back. She started to move very slightly up and down, letting out a rebuff gasp each clip she did.

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

After several instant, Eve 's breathing became ragged as she pumped her hips More and more rapidly against me and I knew that she was getting closer to her orgasm. I was barely able to take for back and I reached toward her hips in a do-or-die attack to slow down her down.

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

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

'' I can feel that… …holy shit… …holy shit… ''

Eve still did n't slow down and it was all I could do to keep back from screaming as she slammed against me. My prick remained hard, but it felt white hot from the unbelievable overstimulation and I did n't know if I could have much more. However, after a while longer the pain in the ass started to deform into pleasure once again and I began to take on Eve 's heavy driving force with thrusts of my own. After a few more minutes she was panting heavily and clearly just moments away.

'' Oh God… ''

earth tremor went through Eve 's soundbox as her kitty 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 blazon, my cock still deep inside of her. Her ventilation slowed and she rolled off of me.

'' That was incredible… ''

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

'' Jesus of Nazareth, you 're still toilsome Robbie. ''

She turned and swung her leg over me, placing her cum-filled twat just above my facial expression once again. A drop of cum dripped from her onto my Kuki as she took my cock into her hands and squeezed it. When Eve lowered her top dog and began to use her glossa to puzzle out me, I pulled her down and sucked on her back talk, pressing my knife inside of her and tasting our blend 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 break of day was a world record for me anyway. Eve raised her top dog, took my tool into her hands and tried to point it toward my ft unsuccessfully.

'' Well, let 's not do in this, ok ? ``

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

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

I moved around behind her and entered her again, not for sure of how it would feel. I was surprised to obtain that it felt damn good, but I was more surprised that Eve wanted to restrain going. My eyes were immobilize on her unbelievable bend as I moved in and out of her slowly, not wanting to offend her in any way. Her pussy was slick down 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 caput to the mattress and presenting her pussy so that I could really go thick. I stopped for a second, ran my deal along her waist and followed the flare of her hips until my work force 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 time my pubic ivory pressed against her, and after a few minutes, a vellicate deep inside of my testis told me that something might be pending. I increased the velocity of my thrusts as the tickle became stronger and stronger.

Eve was making low moaning sound and shaking her head from slope to side when the tickle suddenly turned into a jolting muscle spasm. I shoved myself inside of Eve as deeply as I could as my cock twitched and injected whatever sperm remained in my balls into her. The unexpected intensity and asperity of the orgasm caused me to grunt loudly and I pulled out of Eve when it faded, rolled to the English and lay on the bed, completely drained.

Eve smiled and lay beside me.

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

I pulled her finish and the smell of her hair filled my nose. I finally recognized the scent.

It was Jasmine .
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