Telecommunication employee

First of all, I have to say that this story or probably the next ones that I put on this site are completely true and my memories are with my girlfriend or those with whom I somehow had sex.
I wrote in full detail and I hope you do not get bored
I am the end. 31 years old from Gorgan. I was very curious as a child and soon found out about sex and issues related to men and women. The memory I have here is about 6 years ago when I met an elderly girl by chance and we had sex 3 times.
One night when I was at my mother's house, my permanent daughter gave me an ID very mischievously and said that she was too old for a girl and that she had been chatting with him for 2 months as a boy! I was very surprised and took the ID from him and asked him when he usually came to the chat. I told him not to come with this ID until I give him my own ID. I also got a series of specifications and information from her so that she would not get dirty. Daim Daimim told me that this girl works in telecommunications and office hours are always online.
In short, that night I went to the net and put it offline that I am Ali (the name that my permanent daughter had given herself) and this is a new ID. From now on, we will chat with this ID.
Tomorrow I saw that by God. Ms. Off said: Very ignorant. You have not heard from me for 2 weeks and this kind of talk…
I do not have a headache. After chatting for a while, I said it 's time to see you all. At first he objected, but gradually he calmed down. He used to say that he would not like me if he saw me. I have a fever. I am also a chador. I reassured him that I did not care and that he was comfortable and this kind of nonsense. In short, one evening I had a class (in-service training) with him. Luckily for me, his class was not far from our house. In short, it was decided that Klasso would turn around and go for a chat together !!!! To let. He was very scared and did not want anyone to see him. He was 4 years older than me and because he was a contract employee, he did not want to get into trouble. I also took advantage of this fear and told him that I know of a place where we can go and talk easily. After much insistence, he finally agreed to go there together. I had already coordinated the location. It was the house of a friend of mine who was under her sister's hairdresser, but her sister had been away from her hairdressing job for a while and had gotten married. She had gone home and lived her life.
In short, we went to the appointment and after a few minutes, the lady arrived. Her name was Laleh. As he said, he was wearing a chador and Tepel, no matter how wide I am, his big breasts can be seen completely from under the chador. We talked very carefully on the stairs of a nearby passage and it was decided that I would go ahead and he would follow me from behind. My friend's house was close. In short, by any trick, we dragged her to the barber shop. The wall was plastered. His hand was shaking completely and he could see regret in his eyes.
I sat a few minutes away from him and assured him that it was safe and there would be no problem. We talked about his class for a while and I slowly got closer to him. He told me that you do not regret being friends with me? Are you 4 years younger than me? Do you not like my appearance? (His face was very ordinary and he was not a make-up artist.) I handed him some nonsense and slowly took his hand. He did not hesitate to take my hand, but his face was very red. During the conversation, I realized that you are originally from a village and have a religious family. It is difficult for him to come out and he can only come out because of the class. He did not look me in the eye when he talked too much. Slowly the palm of his hand sweated and I told him why you are not comfortable. Mantoto's tent Well.
Laleh: No, I'm comfortable. Thanks . It's better that way.
Me: Did you come to give an interview? Are you ashamed of me?
Laleh: No. But
Me: I don't have that anymore. Honestly, I'm tormented like this. I feel you are not comfortable with me
In short, he removed his tent with all his insistence and sat down next to me with his coat and mask. I pulled myself closer to him and put my hand around his neck and kissed him softly. One of them ate himself and said: Do not. I came here to talk
I said, "Well, we're talking." What happened now? A little kiss that is okay. If you are upset, then I will not kiss you anymore. I ate a trip and got a little away from it, for example, it hit me. Tripp answered very quickly and he himself came closer and said quietly: Are you upset? I said: No! Well, you must not have liked me anymore? no problem . I said come here so we can be more comfortable together. I told myself that you are not like these 16 or 17 year old girls and you know how to deal with a boy who is not upset. We are no longer children. We know what to do and how far to go so that it does not cause trouble. Finally, we have to prove our love to each other in some way (do you have an argument?). I have wanted to see you up close and kiss you for several months, but it seems like you are not comfortable. OK. From now on, we will only chat so that you do not get upset.
Laleh: No. No… I… I just… You know what. I have never kissed a man. I do not know how to do this. I do not want you to be upset with me.
Me: Well, it shows that you are a good girl and I love that simplicity and honesty. I do not want to bother you. Let's enjoy being together baby.
As I was saying this, I pulled myself completely close to him and put my hand behind his neck again. I no longer insisted on taking off his coat and mask. I kissed Lupshu again. This time he did not resist. His eyes were closed and I aimed at his lips more boldly this time and maneuvered slowly on his big breasts with my right hand. God did not know how to kiss! I slowly rubbed her breasts. After a few moments, I realized that he was getting worse. Her palms were bulging and her hand was pressing against my chest, but her eyes were still closed. I put a mask on it and licked the earlobe, which was completely fried, and at the same time I opened the buttons on the top of the mantle and took my hand from your T-shirt and held her super-large breasts. I think the size of her breasts was 80 or 85 and the tip was quite prominent, I was touching it. Slowly I took off my mantle and after a while I insisted on taking off my T-shirt and bra. I put her to sleep on the couch in the barber shop and slept myself. When I ate her breasts, she pressed her head against her breasts, but her voice did not come out. He was quite angry, but he would not let me go to his pants. I did not insist either. I wanted him to be so thirsty that he would ask me. I put my foot in the middle of her fat rona and pressed her with my knee. His breasts were in my mouth from above. Slowly, I took my hand off your pants and pulled it out of my shorts. His shorts were wet, but he would not let me put my hand in his shirt. I became careless and decided to make the most of her amazing breasts. When I took off my pants, it was clear to him that I would not give up until he satisfied me. I did not offer him any chance to suck. Someone who did not know how to kiss me, how can I ask him to kiss me? I quickly sat on his stomach and wet my back and put it on his chest. I grabbed her breasts with my hands and started to squirm. You can not believe it! He closed his eyes with his hand and did not even look at my back, but it was clear from his panting that he was feeling well. After a few minutes, I emptied my juice by squeezing her breasts and quickly got up to put on my clothes. I had not had much time, but Laleh was lying motionless on the couch. It was very insect and you could see both begging and fear and worry in his eyes. I helped her get dressed and gave her a nice bite to eat. We quickly packed up and left Lalho first. 5 minutes later I came out myself. I gave the key to my friend and thanked him. At night, I always thought that he would either regret it and stop looking at me, or that he would like it altogether and serve our mouths from now on. Tomorrow at nine-thirty in the morning, when I opened Yahoo, I saw that it was online and had a few offs! He gave a quick PM, but he could not say anything from yesterday. We made the next appointment the same day in a chat and…
If this memory is welcomed, I will post the next appointment and other memories on this site.