2 and a half years ago, I registered on this site for the first time and since then I have had a number of meetings mainly with men (on this site they are still the majority LOL) all equally charming than the others. There were small, tall, thin, fat, shy, virile, I mean men met of course on LOL. Although all these adjectives could be put in the feminine when talking about their gender LOL. I discovered male sexuality in all its active or passive forms. I remember each sex that entered my mouth, walked on my buttocks or inserted inside of it. I kept an unforgetable memory of it. However, I did not think that I had not finished with the meetings and I was far from imagining that I was going to make THE meeting which marks a man and curiously this meeting was made with a woman on this site. Like many men on this site, as soon as a woman appears in the profiles, we throw ourselves on it like flies on a piece of meat with the hope that it is not a myth who pretends to be a woman or that this woman responds to our messages among the dozens they must receive. I remember her profile picture showing one bare breast and the other still trapped in a blue and black satin bra. How beautiful and exciting this white and smooth breast was, neither too big nor too small, with a clear areola that pointed slightly humm I could already see myself playing with this little nipple hardening under my licks or rolling it between my fingers gently to make it harden even more. I imagined being the lucky one who would manage to unfasten this blue satin straitjacket and discover the second breast which would undergo the same treatment. Go on. I start, I send him a message. I would keep his nickname you would understand it easily for the sake of discretion. According to her profile she is married, reading her height and weight she does not hide anything unlike others. it would be a tall, luscious and chubby woman. Everything I love. To my great surprise, a few days after sending my message, I got an answer. HIP HIP HIP HOORAY, we soberly exchange a few polite messages at the start. I try not to sound heavy or vulgar and gently let her come. Obviously we talk about meeting, sex, what we are looking for one and the other, we exchange our photos in private mode which fueled even more the desire to meet. After laying the groundwork on both sides, we decide to meet for real. Appointment is made one morning in a wood near our home. I arrive a little early, I'm a little nervous. I've never seen it in its entirety, always only the top or the bottom or the back, and the photos are already more than promising. As I wait in my car I receive a text telling me that she had arrived and was behind me. We both get out of our vehicles at the same time and discover each other. She has medium length dark brown hair, a gorgeous face, a beautifully drawn mouth, amazing azure blue eyes behind a nice pair of glasses and a smile that would melt a radiator. She is even more beautiful than the description she gave me of herself. I fall in love in a split second. My heart races, I compliment her on her beauty and I give her a kiss. Who goes piano goes sano. LOL She didn't lie about her curves but that doesn't bother me, on the contrary she wears them superbly. She exudes happiness, dynamic, funny. I do not regret my meeting. We go for a walk in the woods and we learn to discover each other by talking about our respective lives. We sit on a bench and we continue our discussions, the more I learn about her, the more I look at her and the more I want her to jump on her, take her in my arms and kiss her tenderly . I hold back for fear of spoiling this moment of happiness. The appointment lasted an hour and I saw nothing pass. We return to our vehicles and we exchange a languorous kiss. Our two languages ​​also meet for the first time. Her mouth is soft, her lips are soft, my hands descend gently on her buttocks which I caress delicately, I pass them under her coat in the direction of her breasts over her sweater. I feel their shapes and their softness, The second meeting will be more "hot" promised. It will take place several days later, our schedules not allowing us to see each other more often. We meet in a neutral town between our two residences between noon and two. She arrived before me and I see her arriving waiting for me on a bench. I park the car and run towards her. I take her in my arms and we kiss tenderly. Our languages ​​mix again and again. We pause and come to our senses. She is still as pretty, as bubbly. We settle in my car sheltered from the cold and our lips and our hands are not long in returning to service. We are on our little cloud one like the other. I caress her breasts and this time under her clothes, I take them out of their bra and as I had dreamed I eat them raw. They are just delicious. I play with her nipples which harden under my suctions, and under my fingers. She is visibly sensitive breasts. She moaned under my soft and delicate caresses of her beautiful smooth white chest. She is very excited and I decide to lower my hands under his pants. I grope, I feel the e ...

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