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The surprises of boncoin

Publié par : aventurier17 le 06/05/2021

One day I went to private individuals to buy a kitchen for children. The whole family welcome me, the atmosphere is good, Madam (luscious and terribly sexy woman) shows me the article by leaning over, offering me splendid views (rounded ass in a pretty skirt, chest by its neckline, etc.).I rinse my eye like a bastard, with the presence of the husband as a brake, who seems to have noticed nothing.I pay for my purchase and leave. Half an hour later the phone rings! at the end of the line, the pretty mother. She tells me that she is sorry but she forgot to give me a pocket with utensils sold with the kitchen.It is 8:15 p.m., she suggests that I come and pick them up whenever I want. I stopped at McDonalds for dinner a stone's throw from her house so I ask her that if it's not too late for her, I can be there within 2 minutes. not pass the garage in the basement because she had laid the 2 ends of cabbage.I go quietly into the garage, she always greets me with the same smile, we mess around, one valve chasing another and she says to me "you men, you don't think of everything, (by the fact that I left with half of my purchase) but I will never be able to do without you " The" you "destabilizes me because it implies" the man in numbers "!Everything is happening in my head, I who thought to embarrass given the time I now feel almost inviting a sweet and good moment of excitement offered by this woman who made me fantasize less than an hour ago. I find myself disarmed when this pretty mother approaches me, staring in my eyes (I realize that my wandering eyes from earlier were not so discreet and that she must have realized that I the desired) I can only move back 10 cms because I am back to the wall. I'm excited about the situation but I'm scared. Afraid of her perfume (which could betray me to my wife), afraid that her husband, who stayed upstairs, does not land. Because there is danger! my muse strokes my crotch through my je ...

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