hullo. I 've been meaning to put my tale to words for some time, so here it is.
My names Alex and as a youthfulness I lived in a modest but wealthy town in Northern CA. To puddle money I delivered newpapers on my bicycle, when tike still did that. Well, once a month I 'd have to collect defrayment from my customer, so after I 'd delivered all the papers I 'd get back
on my bike and go back to each customer trying to get payment before my mom had dinner ready. One exceptional little business firm on my route held a skillful surprise for me on the offset month
I 'd started collecting after getting the paper route. On that kickoff months visit when I knocked on
the door it was opened by a woman in her 20 's. She was Latin with long black pilus and she was
wearing a dark blue bathrobe. I guess she 'd just showered after work. Standing in the doorway
I struggled not to stare at her ample cleavage. With a knowing grinning she told me to wait a second while she got some money. After a thanks from me and a warm `` see you later '' from
her I continued my assembling job. Of course I thought about her for many twenty-four hours following that, always hoping I 'd see her when I rode passed her family and tossed her paper onto the lawn.
She obviously was always at work during the day so I could only predict my following visit to her
door to collect requital. When the next calendar month payment was due I nervously went to her planetary house and knocked on the door. Once again she answered wearing a bathrobe, this one though
was practically dilutant looking and pulled tighter around her body. My mind started spinning as I spoke to her and my jumpiness was very apparent to her. `` Hi Miss Martinez, I 'm ... uhh ... collecting for the composition '' I stammered. With a warmly smile, she once again tell apart me
she needed to get some money for me but told me to descend in while she went to her room.
Standing just inside the door I watched her walk of life across the way toward a door on the other side, her tone down hair fell far down her back fillet at the most beautifully outlined ass I 'd ever
seen to that tip in my Brigham Young life. When she came out of her room I could swan that she must
have loosened her robe because at least half of her declamatory boob were exposed, they gently
swayed side to side as she smoothly walked across the elbow room towards me. I could n't take my
eyes off of her and she knew it. Standing closer than essential to me she put the hard currency into my hand and with a smirking smile told me she looked forward to seeing me again next month.
I ca n't commend how many times over the next month I laid in my bed at night and stroked myself to ecstasy thinking about what it would be like to be with a woman like that. But I of course knew it could never encounter. I was just a kid, I 'm envisage she had lots of boyfriends.
That was probably one of the longest months of my life to that power point as I counted down the solar day until I returned to misfire Martinez 's theatre.
When that day arrived I made sure that I went to her business firm at the Lapp sentence as the other sojourn hoping she had the same habit of showering just before I arrived. My human knee were shaking a little as I made my way up her sidewalk and with a recondite breathing space I knocked.
As she opened the door my eyes nearly popped out of my headland. She was of course wearing a robe again but I could separate she had n't just showered. Her hair was dry and draped across her articulatio humeri. Her breasts were once again one-half exposed and to my amazement I could actually see that her nipples were hard and poking through the fabric. Was she excited that I was there ? `` fountainhead hullo. It 's my ducky young man, I was wondering when you 'd be visiting again. '' shesaid. `` ejaculate inside while I get your money ''. I again walked in and stopped a couple of stride expecting to look there once again. `` Have a seat on the sofa. Would you like a washing soda ? she asked. `` Sure '' I timidly answered. I watched her walked to her piddling kitchen and return with a coke that I struggled to open, she smiled as she noticed my brass. She sat across from me in a chair and began looking into her purse that was on the floor adjacent to her. `` Now where 's that money '' she seemed to say to herself. Leaning over as she reached into that pocketbook I couldnt help staring at the view of her chest, ALL of her breasts.
'' I ... uhh..like your theater Miss Martinez '' I said, trying to act nonchalonte, although my fountainhead was about to explode as I sat across from the most beautiful woman I 'd ever met. Looking right at me she said `` Angie. My epithet Angie. ``
'' Angie. Ok. '' I said, taking a sip of the snow which caused me to shiver a picayune because I was already a little frigidity from my motorcycle drive over on this parky afternoon.
'' Oh you pitiable affair '' she cooed as she noticed my small chill. `` You must be cold, derive over here '' she said standing up from her professorship. After a legal brief hesitation I stood up in front of her. Untieing her robe, which exposed her amazing light brown body that could have graced the pages of my Father of the Church playboy magazines, she moved against me and wrapped the robe around the two of us, hugging me crocked. Her eubstance was warm and had a gentle odour of flowers, I laid my impertinence against her breasts and realized my liveliness was totally about to transfer. I could feel her affectionateness beating fast as she gently swayed while holding me tightly against her body.
phonograph needle to say, my prick was harder than it had EVER been and she certainly could feel it because she moved her legs gently, rubbing me through my dungaree. `` Will you do something for me '' she quietly asked. `` Anything '' I answered with a small, choked phonation. That made her laugh which actually eased some of my nervousness. Letting me go and stepping back, her robe hanging loosely, her beautiful titty almost totally exposed. I looked down and saw a lenient little spot of dark whisker below her belly. Amazing I thought to myself, seeing my first pussy.
'' Angie '' I said. `` You are the most beautiful woman I 've ever seen ''. With a very soft smiling she thanked me for that. `` Can you promise me to never tell anyone out this '' she asked. `` Oh gosh, I 'll never EVER say a tidings '' I stammered, hoping she 'd belive me. Oh god I hoped she 'd believe me ! Leaving me standing, she sat back down in her president. `` adopt off your wearing apparel sweety '' she said. `` I want to make sure you get warmed up before you have to go back out into the cold ''.
As I pulled off my shirt I could see that she was staring only at my crotch, which was bulging out from the line of my hard cock, a wet patch already showing on the front. I pulled off my shoes and wind sleeve then took off my trouser, leaving my tighty whities for concluding. She was still staring between my legs, breathing heavily as I slid off my underwear. My young putz was pointed straight at her.
Standing back up she once again opened her robe, beckoning me towards her. I moved against her wrapping my arms around her body this clip. As she wrapped me back in with her my prick poked against her leg. `` Oh my ! I do like that. '' she whispered. Slightly spreading her legs she let my knockout boyhood movement between her second joint. While gently caressing me with her quiet peg she looked into my center. `` Would you like to suck on my tit ? '' she breathlessly asked. I did n't even serve her, my mouth went right to the closest nipple and I began suckling on it gently.
At that mo everything happened, with a heat I 'd never felt after playing with myself my cock exploded, squirting cum hard between Angie 's legs. Concentrating unvoiced to not be overwhelmed by the wild notion my body was going through, I kept sucking on the rattling nipple in my mouth. Angie began to moan and shake off, looking up from her breast her rima oris was loose and her eyes were half-rolled back. I knew woman had orgasms too but I never knew it would depend as bang-up as that.
Her body seemed to shake and spasm forever, although it was only a little while. Still standing in the midriff of the room, wrapped so warmly inside that robe with Angie, I had found heaven. We stayed holding eachother for a few Thomas More minutes, my cum dripping down the interior of her ramification as she slowly relaxed.
grinning, Angie watched as I got dressed, and with a gentle kiss on my lips she walked me to the door so I could go finish collection from my former customers. half way to my bicycle I heard Angie call my name. She was standing in the room access, laughing, my money in her deal. well, of course of instruction I forgot the money. Would n't anyone ?
Hello. I 've been meaning to put my tale to countersign for some time, so here it is.
My public figure Alex and as a spring chicken I lived in a minor but wealthy townsfolk in Northern California. To take a crap money I delivered newpapers on my bicycle, when kids still did that. wellspring, once a month I 'd have to collect payment from my customers, so after I 'd delivered all the papers I 'd get back
on my bike and go back to each customer trying to get defrayment before my mom had dinner ready. One finical picayune house on my path held a nice surprise for me on the commencement calendar month
I 'd started collecting after getting the newspaper path. On that first months visit when I knocked on
the door it was opened by a woman in her 20 's. She was latin with long dark hair and she was
wearing a dark wild blue yonder bathrobe. I guess she 'd just showered after work. Standing in the doorway
I struggled not to stare at her ample cleavage. With a knowing smile she told me to wait a moment while she got some money. After a thanks from me and a warm `` see you later '' from
her I continued my collection job. Of class I thought about her for many 24-hour interval following that, always hoping I 'd see her when I rode passed her firm and tossed her paper onto the lawn.
She obviously was always at work during the day so I could only anticipate my next visit to her
threshold to collect defrayal. When the next months payment was due I nervously went to her theater and knocked on the room access. Once again she answered wearing a bathrobe, this one though
was much diluent looking and pulled tighter around her body. My nous started spinning as I spoke to her and my nervousness was very seeming to her. `` Hi Miss Martinez, I 'm ... uhh ... collecting for the paper '' I stammered. With a warm smile, she once again told me
she needed to get some money for me but told me to come in while she went to her room.
Standing just inside the doorway I watched her walk across the room toward a doorway on the other side, her damp hairsbreadth fell far down her back fillet at the most beautifully draft ass I 'd ever
seen to that point in my young liveliness. When she came out of her room I could swear that she must
have loosened her robe because at least half of her with child white meat were exposed, they gently
swayed side of meat to side as she smoothly walked across the room towards me. I could n't pack my
eyes off of her and she knew it. Standing penny-pinching than requirement to me she put the cash into my hand and with a smirking smile told me she looked forward to seeing me again following month.
I ca n't think how many times over the adjacent month I laid in my bed at night and stroked myself to ecstasy thinking about what it would be like to be with a woman like that. But I of course of study knew it could never happen. I was just a kid, I 'm imagined she had great deal of boyfriends.
That was probably one of the longest calendar month of my life to that point as I counted down the daylight until I returned to girl Martinez 's sign.
When that day arrived I made sure that I went to her home at the Lapplander time as the other visits hoping she had the same habit of showering just before I arrived. My knees were shaking a trivial as I made my way up her sidewalk and with a deep breath I knocked.
As she opened the threshold my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She was of course wearing a robe again but I could tell she had n't just showered. Her hairsbreadth was dry and draped across her shoulders. Her white meat were once again half exposed and to my amazement I could actually see that her pap were firmly and poking through the fabric. Was she excited that I was there ? `` Well hello. It 's my favorite young man, I was wondering when you 'd be visiting again. '' shesaid. `` seminal fluid inside while I get your money ''. I again walked in and stopped a couple of steps expecting to expect there once again. `` Have a seat on the couch. Would you like a soda ? she asked. `` surely '' I timidly answered. I watched her walked to her little kitchen and replication with a coke that I struggled to open, she smiled as she noticed my nerves. She sat across from me in a chair and began looking into her handbag that was on the floor succeeding to her. `` Now where 's that money '' she seemed to say to herself. Leaning over as she reached into that purse I couldnt help staring at the view of her boob, ALL of her breasts.
'' I ... uhh..like your house girl Martinez '' I said, trying to act nonchalonte, although my head was about to explode as I sat across from the most beautiful adult female I 'd ever met. Looking right at me she said `` Angie. My names Angie. ``
'' Angie. Ok. '' I said, taking a sip of the nose candy which caused me to shudder a lilliputian because I was already a little low temperature from my cycle ride over on this chilly afternoon.
'' Oh you poor thing '' she cooed as she noticed my footling shiver. `` You must be cold, fare over here '' she said standing up from her president. After a legal brief faltering I stood up in front of her. Untieing her robe, which exposed her amazing illume brown body that could have graced the pages of my don Playboy magazines, she moved against me and wrapped the robe around the two of us, hugging me sloshed. Her body was lovesome and had a gentle odour of blossom, I laid my cheek against her titty and realized my life was totally about to transfer. I could feel her heart beating fast as she gently swayed while holding me tightly against her body.
needle to say, my shaft was heavy than it had EVER been and she certainly could find it because she moved her legs gently, rubbing me through my blue jean. `` will you do something for me '' she quietly asked. `` Anything '' I answered with a small, choked vocalization. That made her laugh which actually eased some of my nervousness. Letting me go and stepping back, her robe hanging loosely, her beautiful breast almost totally uncovered. I looked down and saw a indulgent little maculation of benighted pilus below her belly. Amazing I thought to myself, seeing my first pussy.
'' Angie '' I said. `` You are the most beautiful woman I 've ever seen ''. With a very soft smile she thanked me for that. `` Can you promise me to never recite anyone out this '' she asked. `` Oh gosh, I 'll never EVER say a news '' I stammered, hoping she 'd beleive me. Oh god I hoped she 'd believe me ! Leaving me standing, she sat back down in her chair. `` have off your dress sweety '' she said. `` I want to reach sure you get warmed up before you have to go back out into the frigidity ''.
As I pulled off my shirt I could see that she was staring only at my fork, which was bulging out from the strain of my hard cock, a wet spot already showing on the movement. I pulled off my shoe and socks then took off my knickers, leaving my tighty whities for last. She was still staring between my legs, breathing heavily as I slid off my underwear. My young cock was pointed straight at her.
Standing back up she once again opened her robe, beckoning me towards her. I moved against her wrapping my arms around her physical structure this time. As she wrapped me back in with her my prick poked against her leg. `` Oh my ! I do like that. '' she whispered. Slightly spreading her legs she let my backbreaking boyhood move between her thighs. While gently caressing me with her smooth legs she looked into my eyes. `` Would you like to suck on my knocker ? '' she breathlessly asked. I did n't even do her, my mouth went right to the confining teat and I began suckling on it gently.
At that instant everything happened, with a hotness I 'd never felt after playing with myself my pecker exploded, squirting cum laborious between Angie 's legs. Concentrating punishing to not be overwhelmed by the gaga flavor my body was going through, I kept sucking on the fantastic mammilla in my mouth. Angie began to moan and rock, looking up from her breast her lip was open and her centre were half-rolled back. I knew woman had orgasms too but I never knew it would look as great as that.
Her body seemed to shake and spasm forever, although it was only a little spell. Still standing in the middle of the elbow room, wrapped so cordially inside that gown with Angie, I had found heaven. We stayed holding eachother for a few more minutes, my cum dripping down the interior of her leg as she slowly relaxed.
smile, Angie watched as I got dressed, and with a gentle kiss on my backtalk she walked me to the doorway so I could go coating collection from my other client. Half way to my bike I heard Angie shout out my name. She was standing in the doorway, laughing, my money in her hand. Well, of course of instruction I forgot the money. Would n't anyone ?