With the shy neighbor ... I had sex almost every night

With the shy neighbor ... I had sex almost every night

I had been staring at the neighbor on the 3rd floor for some time. Young, beautiful ... but married. I liked her, she looked like a housewife, in her place and a housewife. Her husband always responded aggressively in public, which made me feel sorry for her. It seemed to me that he did not deserve such treatment from him. With each passing day, the neighbor seemed more attractive to me, the desire to have sex with her became greater. ...

I was very happy to hear that her husband had a contract abroad and was leaving for a few months. It was the right time to make her eyes sweet. Being alone, without a relationship, it was not difficult for me to follow her. At first I pretended to barely get home, almost at the same time as her when she was shopping.

The first time she didn't want to let me help her with the luggage, but, insisting every time, she left me. But not every day, not to stare at other neighbors. I had learned from her that she had taken her children to her parents, and now she was alone at home. It was perfect for me, perfect for us. I just had to insist more. As expected, I was thinking every day how to get her invited to the house. I was convinced that we would have sex, that he would eventually give up.

Sometimes she didn't have heavy bags, but other times she did. She asked me one day if I could go buy her a big bag of detergent, as she didn't have a car. That's all I wanted to hear. When I arrived with the product I bought, she invited me to enter the house, then I offered to take him where he usually keeps it. She closed the door behind us. I had quite a lot of emotions. She was wearing a hood, tight at the waist.

In the area where I took the detergent bag, the tight spot, just perfect for touching her body ... by mistake. In that place I touched her breast with my left hand, when I wanted to return. She didn't say anything, but I saw his long look and especially that his face was red.

I came closer to her, grabbed her in the middle with my hands and pulled her towards me. She said nothing, put his arms around me and his head on my shoulder. First I kissed her on the forehead, she raised her head to look at me, but said nothing. At that moment I kissed her on the mouth. She closed his eyes, his chin slightly raised. She seemed to want another kiss. I stuck my mouth to hers. It took a few moments of our kiss until she pulled his arms and hugged me.

I took the opportunity to touch her everywhere, on her breasts, thighs, buttocks. Meanwhile, the robe opened. She didn't wear a bra, but panties did. I opened her robe wide and wanted to undress her completely, but she didn't want to, so I gave up on the idea. She seemed so excited that I didn't want to do anything to make her change her mind.

I started kissing her on the neck, she was clinging to the wall ... I was feeling her breasts and the area between her legs with my hands. I pulled on a little robe to reach my breasts. She thought I wanted to undress her completely. I told her to calm her down.

- It's okay, I don't want to undress you, I get it, trust me.

She looked at me and no said nothing. She let me bare her breasts. I grabbed them with both hands, I lowered myself slightly enough to reach them with my mouth. With his hand on his head, she played in my hair and moaned softly, his head slightly back. I wanted more. I lowered myself ... without undressing her, reached under my robe and took off her panties.

I put my head under the robe, she lifted one leg and made room for me. When she reached her pussy with her mouth, she wasn't perfectly cut, but it didn't matter anymore. I kissed her lips, played with her clit ... making her want me. After a while, wet by the mouth of her delicious sap, I got up. First I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and then kissed her on the mouth.

At the same time, I unbuttoned my pants. There was a buckle on my pants as I pulled my cock out. She looked down and saw my erect penis. Slightly ashamed, she turned her back on me, leaning against the wall. I clung to her too. Feel my cock. I pulled the robe to one side, then pressed my cock to her buttocks. As glued as I was, I pushed into it, like I was having sex.

She sighed slightly, but no said nothing. I took a risk, I wasn't sure she wanted to do that. I pulled her slightly toward the middle, my ass sticking out. I was holding my penis in my left hand. I directed him to her pussy ... I touched her lips ... first I rubbed my cock, then I pushed lightly ... aahh ... I entered her. Her sighs gave me the courage to continue. At first slower movements. She held her in the middle with one hand and massaged her breasts and thighs with the other.

I moaned loudly ... the pace of the movements more and more alert. I took her hand and carried it between her legs. She realized that she wanted to rub her clit for more pleasure. Our moans could be heard, she kept rubbing harder and harder. The way she moaned teased me too, making me tense. It didn't take long ... she was rubbing her clit faster and faster ... I didn't even hear her voice when she had an orgasm.

I realized when I noticed that he was shaking harder and that he stopped completely. She didn't move. I continued to move in her ... to penetrate her more and more quickly. I had been in status for a long time and she couldn't hold me long. I wanted to scream in those moments ... aahhh ... I took my cock out, rubbed it a few times until I ejaculated in my palm.

She turned on my bathroom light to go wash. She closed her robe, her arms folded. I felt ashamed. She no said nothing, looking down slightly. I wish I could kiss her again, but I felt she would reject me. From that moment on, almost every night, I would go to her secretly and have sex in much the same way, with my back to me, glued to the wall, without talking to each other, without any other position.

Everything went very well until the children returned home from their parents. We saw each other once a week, late at night, when the children slept. Time passed ... as if very quickly, and her husband returned home, her employment contract was over. Now that I saw her with him, I remembered all this time when we secretly loved each other. I was looking forward to him leaving again.

photo source: Zoomgirls

author: DomnuRoz

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