Although married, I've been hanging out on tinder for some time looking for naughty conversation without knowing if I'll play the act. I had especially been scalded by a girl who had matched with me and who had turned me on to death by sending me photos and super hot films and promising me a meeting to plant me at the last moment twice. as I liked jerking off on the phone with her, I told myself that if I found a plan of the same order it would always be taken.There, I had hooked up a 36-year-old teacher, measuring 1m85, or ten cm taller than me, in the photo she seemed quite voluptuous and I, who like large breasts, weren't displeased. Another positive point, she had not left when she learned that IOn the other hand, even if our exchanges were fluid and cool (which is not always the case on these apps) no hot discussion on the horizon... but hey, no big deal, it's always pleasant and I continued so chat with her. It lasts like that for two or three days, small messages quickly done discreetly so as not to get caught and on Tuesday evening, I tell her that I am going to football training and that at the end, if she does not sleep, I would have a little time to discuss, that my wife will simply think that I stayed for a drink on the spot.In short, the training is going on and at the end of it, I contact her and ask her if she is sleeping. She replies: "no, I want a massage"... I tell her to be careful what she says because in general I can't resist a damsel in distress and I'm good at it. massage (yes, it sucks and yet....) she then answers me: well, stop talking on the phone and come and give me a massage... Are you serious? it depends, how soon can you be there and how long can you stay? I'm hallucinating, and I'm thinking to death in my head... my wife is sleeping, she's going to wake up around 6 a.m. but it's still hot... and is this stranger serious, is it is a girl and not a psychopath who wants me to come to her house at 11:30 p.m. on a Tuesday (we are entitled to ask ourselves the question) but excited like crazy I tell her that I can be at her house in a good half hour and stay until 04:30, 05:00 max. And then she gives me her address...I rush in and I am greeted by a woman (it was indeed a woman) who invites me in... I start trying to chat to break the ice and then she asks me if I came to chat or make a massage... She turns her back on me and takes off her bathrobe and lies down directly on her bed without my being able to see her breasts, which seem huge to me... She herself is as in the photo, tall and robust...I get on the bed and settle on her legs and start a back massage, when I go down to her lower back she seems to be squirming with pleasure and I quickly risk running a hand through her panties but everything immediately she asks me to stay on her back, that I promised her a massage and that there was never any question of anything else... I'm starting to regret coming but being a man of my word, I continue my massage.At one point she thinks that I have massaged her enough and there she tells me to get up, gets up, takes off her panties and says to me "as you kept your word and you massaged me well, you ...

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