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My financial advisor, a hell of a bitch!

Publié par : elena75 le 01/01/2021

On this Wednesday in December, I took a day off to do some Christmas shopping. It is around 2:00 pm when I am strolling boulevard de Clichy in search of a naughty gift for a friend; a close friend shall we say! Suddenly, as I am about to enter the Sexodrome where I am almost certain to find my happiness, I notice a woman with a familiar face who carefully examines the window of the establishment. This is Ms. Cagil, my financial advisor whom I have known for several years since she was present in my agency long before I opened my accounts there.She did not see me and I take this opportunity to look at her a little better. I have always appreciated her BCBG style, barely fifty years old, not very tall, blonde, glasses, pretty breasts, always elegantly dressed. The woman's style that doesn't leave me indifferent!I walk towards her and I surprise her with a joyful - Hello Mrs. Cagil! She jumps, turns to me, hesitates a few seconds and replies - Hello Mr. Koquain.Realizing that she is a little confused to be surprised in front of such a store, I decide to create a diversion - Will you allow me to offer you a coffee next door? It is a pleasure for me to invite you since usually it is you who offer it to me at the agencyShe accepts and we sit on the terrace of the café "Les Vedettes" located a stone's throw away.While having our coffee, we discuss everything and nothing, work and the weather, the holiday season. I learn that her name is Nath and I ask her to call me Firmin. One thing leading to another, she told me that she had been married for more than twenty-five years; that her two older sons have left the family home and have been living there for a long time. She finally confesses to me that her husband is older than her and tends to neglect her more and more. It is therefore to buy a naughty and sexy outfit, in order to try to rekindle the extinguished flame of desire, that she came to Pigalle. But once in front of the shop window, she did not dare to enter such a place alone. I then offered to accompany her in the shop and why not advise her on the choice of the outfit that could restore the appetite and the ardor to her husband. Her speed in accepting my proposal surprises me and I wonder if she really told me the truth. Finally, would she not be in Pigalle to hang out in pleasant company and thus satisfy her desires as a neglected woman? Once inside, I said to him - Nath, you just have to give me your arm and then we will pass for husband and wife. No one will be able to bother you!It is executed with grace and we set off to explore the different departments that I know very well since often in these places.Passing close to sex toys and other vibrators, I tell him - If your husband is always cold to your advances, you will have to favor solitary pleasures!She answers me tit for tat - Oh no, that's not my style! I need melee!With a big smile and looking her straight in the eye, I tell her- And you are right ! Nothing replaces the warmth and pleasure of carnal embraces and fiery lovemaking.Here we are now in the basement, strolling among the sexy outfits, the lace lingerie and the more daring adornments than the others. I spot a lovely black nightie, very vaporous and relatively transparent. I grabbed the item and, while leading Nath to the dressing room, told him - You're going to try on that little nightie. I'm sure it looks great on you!She slips into the cabin and closes the curtain well behind her. I hear the noise of the clothes being removed then, a few seconds later, she asks me in a shy voice - Here is Firmin. What do you think ?I slip in my turn in the cabin and discover her with the nightie she put on over her bra, her garter belt, her thong and her stockings. Even if the whole is a little surprising, it is nonetheless very sexy.- Superb! If I were your husband, I would pounce on you and eat you.She answers me - I am so in need that I would need much more to satisfy me!I pull her towards me and rotate her so that I'm pressed against her back. My hands take hold of her breasts and I kiss her on the neck. Then one of my hands goes down on her stomach, slips under the thin fabric of the nightie and lands on her thong. I whisper in his ear- You have excited me charming lady and it will be necessary to assume. It doesn't scare you!Her lower abdomen ripples under the caress of my right hand and her breasts harden in the palm of my left hand. In a slightly intimidated voice, she answers - Oh yes, it's been so long. I am yours, all yours!I help her remove the nightie then I ask her to remove her bra and her thong. I take the nightie and, once she has put the bra and the thong in her bag, I tell her - This lovely white garter belt and your stockings make you the most beautiful of boxes. I'll let you put on your skirt and blouse. I will pay for this purchase and wait for you at the checkout. Leaving the cabin, I make sure to leave the curtain ajar so that the few men, who hang out in the shelves, can play voyeurs in front of the show that Nath offers them.A few minutes later, here we are in the street; she is still holding my arm. We cross the boulevard and I lead my partner towards the entrance to the cinema X which adjoins the Mc Donalds restaurant. I pay our two tickets and I push the door which gives access to the steps leading to the projection room at the top. Once in the room, I choose to sit in the first row, slightly to the right of the screen. I help Nath take off his raincoat and we sit side by side.I lean towards her and I whisper to her- I'm going to show you off here and I want you to be a bitch. I want you to let go and give free rein to your desires. But at any time, if you choose, we stop the game and we leave this room.My mouth sticks to his, forbidding him to answer.I decide to open my fly and I take out my cock already well bandaged. I force him to lean towards my lower abdomen; quickly his mouth takes hold of my cock. My gaze fixed on the screen where a beautiful mature bourgeois is struggling with a few young males, I savor the delicious fellatio that my neighbor is administering to me. She applies herself and I'm sure she wanted it for a long time.After a few minutes, I make her raise her face so that she can watch the film in her turn. I take the opportunity to undo the buttons of her blouse and nibble the tips of her breasts. She seems to like it! I now force her to lift her buttocks a bit to pull up her skirt. My hand slips between her legs, forcing her to show off her ...

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