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It seems like forever since Irena was here, and given the world we’re living in at the moment, I’m somewhat surprised that she was able to make the trip. But who am I to question our great fortune? As I have to travel a bit to get to the city I had to plan ahead. She responded immediately to my text like an old friend. I might’ve thought that its because I’ve seen her before, but she has always been great about getting back to me right away since the first time we met. Surprisingly, her rates haven’t changed since I first started seeing her either.
The weather and the drive in was tense, with icy roads and poor visibility. But the text I received from her made me put the hammer down. She asked if I wanted to meet sooner - YES! Didn’t have to think twice. It didn’t hurt that our flirty texts that were testing my distraction levels were getting progressively nastier. She told me where she was staying and what she was going to do to me when I got there. Gotta say, I like the way her mind works. This was something new for me and it was very encouraging.
Mask on, up the elevator, mask off, her door opening before I even get there, pulled inside, and she was on me like an animal. I know this woman has passion - I’ve experienced it before, but not like this. I’ll leave the rest to your imagination.
Fuck it - no I won’t.
She had a fistful of my hair as her luscious lips and tongue alternated from my mouth to my ear where she perfectly articulated all the nasty shit she had previously texted; this while her other hand was expertly undoing my belt and zipper and working her magic in my pants. It took me a second to shake the surprise off as I was still pressed against the door, but as I began to try to release her amazing tits from her lingerie, she went right in for the BBBJ. Now, I’ve never claimed to be any sort of superhero, but the strength of will it took to break away for a shower while a gorgeous woman is staring you right in the eye with your cock down her windpipe is something that I think I can be proud of.
Coming out of the shower is a sight that will stay with me for a very long time. Picture it: beautiful woman, completely naked, kneeling on the edge of the bed, wiggling her juicy ass, as she looks over her shoulder with luxurious blonde hair cascading down her back with a “get over here, now” look in her eye. Never moved so fast to dive in for DATY. Irena is perfect, delicious, and responsive. She flipped me around for more BBBJ and for her namesake - the Russian. Not sure what they teach at Russian schools, but this must be high on the curriculum as she is very skilled and her assets were made for this. Such a naughty schoolgirl. But I needed more of her so we spun into a 69. I had the sense that she was really feeling it as her hips pressed harder against my face and she scrambled to get a wrap on me. Spun around, and she’s dropping into CG. She’s a goddess almost floating above me, glowing art on her skin, tighter than your high school sweetheart and twice as dirty, lost in ecstasy. Time stands still. Into DS, an equally incredible view. Into mish. She is insatiable and can take a pounding, grinding and pulling me into her, still growling dirty talk in my ear until I can’t take it anymore.
And all the tension of the trip is gone. Replaced completely with quiet contentedness. That, and a goofy smile I’ll be wearing for the week, and whenever I remember our encounter. Obviously and as always, YMMV, but I can definitely say that repeated visits are richly rewarded. And Irena is always a repeat in my book. Welcome back Irena - it has been far too long. Take good care out there and stay safe.
It seems like forever since Irena was here, and given the world we’re living in at the moment, I’m somewhat surprised that she was able to make the trip. But who am I to question our great fortune? As I have to travel a bit to get to the city I had to plan ahead. She responded immediately to my text like an old friend. I might’ve thought that its because I’ve seen her before, but she has always been great about getting back to me right away since the first time we met. Surprisingly, her rates haven’t changed since I first started seeing her either.
The weather and the drive in was tense, with icy roads and poor visibility. But the text I received from her made me put the hammer down. She asked if I wanted to meet sooner - YES! Didn’t have to think twice. It didn’t hurt that our flirty texts that were testing my distraction levels were getting progressively nastier. She told me where she was staying and what she was going to do to me when I got there. Gotta say, I like the way her mind works. This was something new for me and it was very encouraging.
Mask on, up the elevator, mask off, her door opening before I even get there, pulled inside, and she was on me like an animal. I know this woman has passion - I’ve experienced it before, but not like this. I’ll leave the rest to your imagination.
Fuck it - no I won’t.
She had a fistful of my hair as her luscious lips and tongue alternated from my mouth to my ear where she perfectly articulated all the nasty shit she had previously texted; this while her other hand was expertly undoing my belt and zipper and working her magic in my pants. It took me a second to shake the surprise off as I was still pressed against the door, but as I began to try to release her amazing tits from her lingerie, she went right in for the BBBJ. Now, I’ve never claimed to be any sort of superhero, but the strength of will it took to break away for a shower while a gorgeous woman is staring you right in the eye with your cock down her windpipe is something that I think I can be proud of.
Coming out of the shower is a sight that will stay with me for a very long time. Picture it: beautiful woman, completely naked, kneeling on the edge of the bed, wiggling her juicy ass, as she looks over her shoulder with luxurious blonde hair cascading down her back with a “get over here, now” look in her eye. Never moved so fast to dive in for DATY. Irena is perfect, delicious, and responsive. She flipped me around for more BBBJ and for her namesake - the Russian. Not sure what they teach at Russian schools, but this must be high on the curriculum as she is very skilled and her assets were made for this. Such a naughty schoolgirl. But I needed more of her so we spun into a 69. I had the sense that she was really feeling it as her hips pressed harder against my face and she scrambled to get a wrap on me. Spun around, and she’s dropping into CG. She’s a goddess almost floating above me, glowing art on her skin, tighter than your high school sweetheart and twice as dirty, lost in ecstasy. Time stands still. Into DS, an equally incredible view. Into mish. She is insatiable and can take a pounding, grinding and pulling me into her, still growling dirty talk in my ear until I can’t take it anymore.
And all the tension of the trip is gone. Replaced completely with quiet contentedness. That, and a goofy smile I’ll be wearing for the week, and whenever I remember our encounter. Obviously and as always, YMMV, but I can definitely say that repeated visits are richly rewarded. And Irena is always a repeat in my book. Welcome back Irena - it has been far too long. Take good care out there and stay safe.
