the fantasy came true
Many years ago I worked in a callcenter, and in the cubicle next to us sat a companion who had a girlfriend who was our colleague as well. The issue is that they finished and returned every week, and in one of these intervals was that he started talking to me more than usual and took the opportunity to vent their problems with her.
The conversation started to get louder and we told each other about our experiences and sexual adventures, etc. He confessed to me that he had a secret, but that he was ashamed to tell me, even though I convinced him to do it. He said that several months ago he had a sexual fantasy with me. I was stunned because he had finished a couple of days ago with my colleague.
I just laughed nervously and did not touch the subject until a while later. Invaded by curiosity, I asked her to tell me what her fantasy was like. He told me that he took me to a park, that we lay down on the grass and in view of everyone began to kiss me and masturbate me. That I undressed completely and rode on top of me until I finished. I was very hot, he liked me too.
At the exit he invited me to take something, we were late and when he was going to leave me in the house I told him that he could not leave without fulfilling the fantasy. He smiled and we went to one side of the forest, although he could not undress me completely, if we could lie down under a big tree and do it. It was very rich, adrenalinic and crazy. A few days later he returned with my colleague, but until the day he was kicked out he looked at me so flirtatiously.
I had an unforgettable birthday party, it was in a nightclub in the center of Medellin, there were many friends, one of them brought an older American man for me, very tall with green eyes that I do not forget, when I saw it I liked it instantly and to my surprise he also liked me, we got drunk, we danced all night and we kissed so passionately, I tell them I wanted so much to have sex with that man but the sad part of the story is that we drank too much and neither of us He remembered to write down the contact number, I still remember his big hands touching my hips, my ass and his strong arms around me.
I hope someday to see him again....
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