I get in the car with Mathieu, we talk about our evening and its finale.- You surprised us by kissing Sandrine!- You could have seen us having a huge skate, because you left us in the middle of the track with all these vultures who didn't stop flirting with us. And we found the solution to scare them away!- You kidding ?- No, Yannick didn't even take care of her all evening, poor thing. So I did his job, I kept him company, dancing, chatting, drinking and kissing as a result. In addition we saw Yannick trying to mingle elsewhere, which made her a little angry. - Would you have liked to end the evening with her? - I admit that yes, she is beautiful, kind,- Even as a girl you flirt, well done! - Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have dared. But your friends also hit on me, because they tried by groping my ass.- Well, I didn't see anything.- Normal, I told them that we were together but that you didn't want that to be known.- You are smart and naughty.We arrive at the house, we finish chatting, I wish him a good night by opening my door, he looks at me and says.- I don't have the right to a kiss, even though my friends had this joy?- If you want, but they didn't know who I really was.So I approach him and offer him my cheek, he kisses me on one cheek but as he moves on to the other he gives me a smack. I am surprised and look amazed in his eyes… - I want you! he told me.- You are drunk ? - A little to dare to tell you.He pins me against the door and approaches his lips again, sliding them to mine. So we exchange a kiss which surely frees him from his complexes and his desires.- I couldn't stop thinking about you all afternoon and tonight at the club you looked so beautiful. - You're not afraid of finding yourself in the arms of a guy?- This is not the guy I see in you,I finish opening the door, enter, pulling him by the hand. Once closed, I approach him and we once again exchange a long sloppy kiss where our tongues intertwine.- Are you still sure, not disgusted? - On the contrary, I really want you!- I'm going to take a shower first because I smell like sweat and cigarettes and you too, go take it at my place first.I open the bathroom for him, give him a towel, I'll get something to change while he washes. I take his place in the shower, rub some cream on my body and give myself a quick makeover while he waits for me on my bed. I reappear wearing a transparent black nightie with a set of panties and bra underneath, I have put on a suspender belt and self-fastening stockings enhanced with mules, I approach the bed. Lying under the sheets, he enjoys this vision, I slowly approach him, he holds out his hand and I sit on the edge of the bed. He hugs me, complimenting me on my outfit and my femininity. We kiss languidly, these hands caress me shyly not really knowing which part to caress, my sheathed legs seem to please him. I take off my mules and pull up the sheet, lying down next to him. Pressed against each other we continue our caresses while our lips never leave each other. My hand stops on his erect penis for a moment, my body slides slowly until my mouth meets his cock, my tongue now plays with his foreskin and his glans, I swirl my tongue around it , then little by little my mouth takes procession of this beautiful rod which is offered to me, it enters and leaves my mouth lubricating this shaft which has now become very hard. Mathieu lets himself go, stroking my hair, accompanying my head in my back and forth movements. My hand presses on the bottom of his cock, squeezing his balls at the same time to make it longer and harder, enjoying licking his cock from bottom to top. He moans and squirms with pleasure, after about ten minutes, being very excited and letting himself go, he enjoys long, thick jets of sperm in my mouth, I swallow as best I can because they are powerful, the jerks passed I slowly finish sucking him cleaning the last drops while also taking pleasure with this long cock. Then I slowly go back to lie down next to him, snuggling in his arms and whispering in his ear.- So not too disappointed?- Oh no, just that I would have liked to do more with you. - Not my fault, if you had been less excited you could have held back.- You ...

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