Hi, my name is Rosita and I am XNUMX years old and married, I want to tell you about one of my sexes. The story started when I was working in a semi-private company a few years ago, we had a businessman who was twice my age and I was almost in the place of his daughter. At that time, I had just gotten married and had just tasted real sex. Of course, I was naughty when I was single, but the same story that always happened in Iran, that is, the flow of curtains and such words, did not allow me to fully understand the taste of sex. Because I was a novice, I was very thirsty for sex and we often stayed up late with my husband at night and we were busy doing good things.
That's why I used to take a nap at my desk in the company, especially in the mornings. He was snoring and snoozing. I slept in front of my boss a few times and he came to the room and gave a verbal warning that the company is not a place to sleep because of this. In short, I was helping the painting. One morning when we were guests until late at night, when I arrived at the office, I saw that I was very sleepy, I had put my head on the table and I was taking a nap when one of my colleagues came and said that today the inspector wanted to come and not sleep for a while. I got dizzy and went and splashed water on my face so that I would fall asleep. When I returned to the room, I saw Mr. Jahed, that is, our employer waiting for me. When he saw me, Zedzir laughed and said: "As always, you revived last night."
As I was drying my face, I said no, Dad, where was the resuscitation? Last night we were guests somewhere. I am dying now. He laughed and said: I can do something for you to relax. I said: What does it mean !? He said: Look, I have a room at the bottom of the hall that is in storage, but I cleaned it and I will go there at noon and take a nap. Now, if you want, I will lend it to you until noon. I really liked it, but I said I do not want it, it is not clean, so as not to be too Peruvian. He said: Self-knowledge, but it is worth seeing. I do not know what happened when I accepted. He said: I will go and open the door first, then you will come, but no one will see you, and he left. I went to the boss and told him to go back to the bank across Mirmobar Street. In short, I went upstairs and at a convenient time I went to the warehouse and closed the door.
When he saw me, he said: Someone you did not see. I said no with my head. He pointed with his hand. Come here. I went forward. The back was basically a bed. I said, "Where did you get this trick?" I said: But this is dirty, my clothes are dirty. He said, "Well, put the coat here so that no one comes." I nodded for a moment, but I saw that I had come here, I should not underestimate. I said: So go out. He said: Well, I will lock the door, I will come later and I will leave. I also took off my coat and took a top and fell asleep. I do not know how much I slept when I felt someone in the room, I saw Jahad himself, he was looking for something. When he saw me, he said that he was lazy at noon. I said: What time is it? He said it was about eleven o'clock. He said I hung it so it would not wrinkle. I just remember walking with a top in front of me and my breasts are clear. First I packed up and went to wear a manteau. He said I would go out, if there was no news, I would knock on the door.
In short, I returned to my room without any problems and it was noon and I had lunch. After lunch, I felt my stomach twitching and so-called aching. I said: Why! I have stomachache. He looked at me for a while and said, "Wait, you will have some candy tea. You will be fine." Has a guest. He told me to sit down and he gave me a cup of hot tea. As soon as I ate it, my stomach healed. He said, "Sit down for a while, then go."
I do not know what happened when we started talking. I felt like it was eating on top of me. At first I didn't care, but the more it went on, the more it got. Vadareh can be seen from under the mantle. I was so upset that my breath was numbered. I said with difficulty: I have somehow become, I am dying! Without hesitation, he came to me and said: Let me give you a massage, and without waiting for my answer, he started rubbing my abdomen with one hand from the mantle.
I felt wet on my feet.
Involuntarily, I turned my head to him and slowly started moaning. He also lowered his hand and said, "Here?" I was just moaning. His other hand was almost there, he was wearing my pants on top of me. I said in a trembling voice that it was lower. Right at that moment, I felt one of my nipples in my hand and I was clinging to myself. He took my hand and put something hot in it, which when I touched it well, I realized that it was very thick… I do not know how much he rubbed me until I felt satisfied. But I was still thirsty.
When I came here, I just realized what I had done, but it was too late. Negro eyes saw me and said: Do not be afraid, I will not say anything to anyone. Then he came to me and started to open my buttons. I was not my own hand. So I did not resist much and just said: What if Mr. Rasool (Abdarchimon) remembers? He said: I said that he will not come, now be a good girl and let us finish our work soon. I had nothing more to say until I came to myself. He checked my pussy and ate it. Then he said that now is not the time and he bent me down like that. He reached the table in the middle of the room. He rubbed my cunt with one hand and wet my other finger with my own saliva.
He was very in and very quickly orgasmed with the second one and emptied himself behind me. I did not have to speak, I just said calmly, oh, …… he said: Yala, next to us, let no one come and gather us, and he helped me to put my clothes in order. When I wanted to get out of the door, he shook Chuck Konmo's hand and said, "I'll tell you more in detail next time." I did not look at all and knocked out. I went to the stairs, Mr. Rasoul Abdarchi, and when he saw me, he turned around, gave me a meaningful look, and left, and this was just the beginning of the story.
