The first thing I want to say is that last November after the breakup with the GF, the mood is very depressing, although the surface pretend to be unmoved, indifferent look, in fact, the heart is uncomfortable to die, ugh ~ ~ men are loaded ah ~ ~ ~
When people are depressed to a certain point, they will think of venting, a variety of ways, so that time did a lot of ridiculous things. It is also some memories.
I am in a city where there are fewer hometowns, but our company has a woman and I am a city, so we usually have a good relationship, she is a clerk, sometimes I have to teach office automation and so on, hometown well, teach to teach, and not much care. It’s a pity that she doesn’t look like the kind I like, and I don’t have any special feelings for her.
The same time she wanted to go out and find a job, so she begged me to systematically teach her office automation software, and computer or something. I naturally agreed, the key is that we are busy at work during that time, there is no time to teach, so she took the initiative to say, to my place of residence to learn. She knows that I fell out of love, and I share a room with a colleague, so she is more comfortable with it.
At the beginning of those days, I did not have anything, she came to teach me, starting from the basic operation of the computer, to the application of various formulas EXCEL. Perhaps she is more anxious to find a job, and then she came every day, slowly I was also annoyed, every day at work, after work there is no free time for themselves, the key is just lost love, the heart is quite hard, has been very depressed, slowly think, NND, every day to teach you, to teach you, there is no benefit to me, one day to get you a little, only to balance a little.
That time is winter, one night, just a customer over, so with customers after dinner, drink a little wine, eight o’clock just arrived home, she called and asked us not convenient. I just want to refuse, a thought, just to take advantage of this wine, see if you can strengthen the courage. I agreed with her readily.
After a while, she came, last winter seems to be more popular to wear short skirts, long socks, she is also dressed in this way, I look, this is not the fruit automatically delivered to the door, but also comes with a peeler?
I was distracted to tell her about it, and then find words and her nonsense, the atmosphere slowly adapt, I praised her, said today dressed really beautiful. In fact, she is not the kind of type I like, how to dress up I will not be moved, despise themselves a little. She listened to quite happy, I took the opportunity to say, let me hug a hug. I did not wait for her to react, my left arm around her, the right hand to explore the past to the short skirt up a lift, stockings down a pick, panties appeared, really fucking convenient. This series of actions in the moment she entered the door I have rehearsed in my mind many times. The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on this.
When she reacted, my hand had reached into the panties to touch her hair, she began to struggle when I had touched her pussy lips, tender, smooth, soft, my first feeling. Just hands to the hole, she struggled fiercely, surprisingly, said a sentence, do not touch inside, hands have bacteria. Shit ~~~~~~ then touch the outside, in so many seconds, I have pounced her on the bed. She two hands to catch my right hand, not let me touch. At the time of the most intense confrontation between the two, I jerked my hand out, my left hand with the (listed, the book back to the previous chapter, the left hand has long been ambushed on it), lifting her clothes up, she again did not react, my left hand to the left bra up a lift, the right hand caught her right breast (lift the left bra, touch the right breast, the fastest speed of this cooperation, and the hand is very natural to insert, or lift the left (otherwise lift the left bra, and then reach the right hand in, may be to get yourself busy, you can try). I can’t imagine that she is usually not very fat, but her tits are quite big, the key is a small nipple, I like.
She naturally two hands again to prevent me from touching her above. When the resistance is getting bigger and bigger, I fiercely free my hand again, raiding her below, so repeatedly, tossing and turning for ten or so minutes. The two people are busy sweating, although the early plan, although it is winter, but also a physical work, on the one hand, to use the waist and feet to hold her can not twist and turn, on the one hand, but also to make their own touch cool.
After a while, I pretended to be stopped by her without motivation, slowly lowered the attack, and then later stopped. Pretending to be fiercely sober, said, I’m sorry, I drank too much at night, but I can’t be blamed for all of it, it’s you who dresses too beautifully, too sexy, so I can’t help myself.
Good words of comfort, she kept saying, next time never dare to come to you again, next time never dare to come to you again. I was naturally happy in my heart, the purpose was really achieved. After a while, I sent her back, the road naturally pretending to be drunk with the sin.
You must ask, “Didn’t you say you wanted to fuck her at first? How come the fire went out halfway? She did not come before I was ready to do a gun, she came, then I thought, are colleagues, the key I do not like her, really dry a gun, stick to me how to do, if touching the top ignore me is. The actual fact is, I have a small problem, when the psychological tension, it is not hard up. Normally, it’s fine. So in the end it was a pain to touch, let her go.
After we meet, we pretend that nothing is wrong, she does not mention, I also do not mention, but she no longer dare to come alone to my room to find me, ha ha. This incident is quite sordid, may be a lost love, want to find some excitement it.
Life is always about some memories, friends, you say, is not it?