Hello, the story I want to tell you is not a story. The fact that it happened to me.
I was doing military service and my place of service in Urmia was over and I was returning to the barracks. I usually traveled by bus at night to sleep on the way and arrive at the barracks early in the morning. We had just passed Qazvin when I pulled my orkutm on my scarf and leaned on the back of the chair.
My eyes were just warming up when I felt something soft hit my hand. I felt the person behind me holding the handle behind my chair with his hand.
To make sure, I rubbed the tip of my thumb on the back of my hand and saw that he did not pull his hand away. To see who's side, I got up under the pretext of taking something from my Tosak, and I apologized to the man sitting next to me, and I took something from you and looked at the back seat. I saw a girl about 17/16 years old behind me. He is sitting and a 6 year old child is sleeping on the chair next to him.
The girl was staring into my eyes and a faint smile was sitting on her lips. I smiled at her without anyone noticing in the darkness of the bus and sat on the cup. The man next to me came to start talking. I saw that if he gave it to me, he would want to eat my head until morning. And I took the glass back.
The girl, who understood what I meant, leaned her head on the back of her chair and tent, pulled her scarf and, for example, slept. I held her hand as far as I could. The one who took my hand put his finger in his mouth and started to suck so nicely that I felt that he was sucking my cock, he was putting his fingers in his mouth and he was repeating sucking my fingers. I was going crazy and I was bursting, I felt the buttons of my military pants explode, so with my other hand, I pulled my cream out of my pants. My God, it was like wood.
He pulled his mouth away from my hand and pulled himself forward. For a moment, I felt something soft and soft.
The small chest was round and stiff. I pulled his shirt with my finger. He understood what I meant. He opened his buttons and hit his bra. Her nipples I also started rubbing her nipples with two fingers.
I was stunned. My mouth was dry. I was clinging to the seat of the bus with four forks. Turki used to say, "Come for dinner and prayer." O worm in this dinner
The girl pushed my hand back. I understood what she meant and I pulled my hand out. I forced my back in my pants.
I just found out that the name of Maraleh's side.
I took the orktm from my face and I was waiting for them to get up.
I followed them and especially waited for them to sit down and choose a place where Maral is in my direct view.
When Maral saw me staring at him, he especially started walking with the child, and while he was looking at me, he was kissing the child's face and lips.
They brought the food, I really did not understand what I ate, I showed him my mobile phone, for example, give me a number, he nodded that he did not have a mobile phone.
When his meal was over, I motioned for him to come out. I got up from the cup and went to the bathroom outside the restaurant. I waited outside the restaurant to see if he was coming out. Less than a minute later, I saw Maral come out of the restaurant. It was dark, I turned around and Maral followed me slowly.
As soon as he turned around, I hugged him behind the bathroom and stuck him to the wall and put my lips to his. This was the most pleasant kiss I have ever received from a girl. I cut her and put my lips on her face and started licking her neck and I was holding her breasts in her ears, I was fisting and rubbing her and I was eating her earlobes with my lips.
Maral, who had become an insect, bent down and hit Mantushu. There was a pair of trousers on the top. I had taken out the trunk of a tree and put it in the corner until I stepped back and forth. I spat on my head. Which we are not) I slid my head to the side of my back and rubbed it on Maral. His legs were pressing against each other.
Imagine for a second you were transposed into the karmic driven world of Earl.
I do not define myself, but my back is really speculative. Years have passed since that incident. When I have sex, I go crazy until I feel watery. I do not have a headache. Maral rubbed my juice with his hand. I took a good lip from his pussy and told him to wait.
I came out from behind the wall of the toilet and when I realized that no one was paying attention, I pointed out that the maral lamb also passed quickly and went inside the restaurant. Did.
When I got on the bus, I saw that his father's mother was sitting behind me and Maral was sitting in their place. He smiled at me and his lips parted.
The warmth of the bus and the lethargy caused by the strange sex I had did not even give me time to watch a movie left by the driver and I fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up with the jerks of the driver's student who said that we had arrived at Sarkar Pashoo. I got up from the cup and first looked behind me.
From then until a long time, every time my cell phone rang, I was happy and I thought it was Maraleh, but he never called me and left me only a beautiful memory of that cold autumn night.
Until the end of the service, I went to that restaurant a few more times and crawled against the wall behind the bathroom. I even went there once and masturbated in memory of that night.
I do not know if Maral has memorized that strange sexual experience in the corner of his mind right now. He does not even know my name. He probably remembers me every time he sees a soldier.
