Represions, soccer and sex

in #erotic7 years ago

You again. Why is so easy to me to fall in your arms ? why is so hard to say no? a part of me wants him irretrievably and the other part wants to hate him. Once again, I went back to his house, the one I always said that I would never go back.
I agreed to go because I thought that we were protecting our selves from the tear gas. (yes, at that moment the military were repressing the people who were protesting) I don´t know if I was being affected by the tear gas ´cause i went to his house. finally.
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"Hey, at least let´s watch the Champions league´s game!" I claimed. He tried but the network connection was bad and we could´t watch the game. After many unsuccessful attempts to see the game, I resigned myself and tried to distract him by talking about everything, denying his desire to undress me, but between his compliments, his caresses on my body, I was already without clothes and very willing. He knew how I was and did´t hesitate to penetrate me, always so hard and dominant. I love it. I´m not sure how many times I cummed but having sex with him it´s so delicious and exciting, it´s worth reapeting without a doubt , that in fact it happened some time later, ending up on my back because after a long time of knowing us, now is that he´s seeing it for the first time saying how beautiful it is (how is that possible?)

finally I´m leaving his place (I promise that I will never go back) drowning in the remains of tear gas, without seeing the soccer game and regretting having gone with him.