Neighboring watchman
It was 2011, and I was already dating a girl. Back in the fall of the previous year, the old watchman had quit, and a girl around 26 years old had taken his place. She was single, pleasant-looking, and also studied at the Tomsk Institute!
Then Shakhtmatov gave me the task of instructing her, and I showed her the entire workshop. I tied Rita to a chain and instructed her myself. The most interesting thing is that after that, I invited her for tea to show her the candelabra! And during the conversation, it turned out that she had also read Dale Carnegie. I had tea with her and walked her back to the workshop! The next day, I talked to her in her room. Unlike the previous watchman, she wasn't such
a bore, and it was pleasant to talk to her. It turned out that we had common interests! I even felt like inviting her to the Youth Club!For the next shift, I didn't just go to work—I ran, as I had so much I wanted to tell her!
And then one day, she asked me for help with something. I agreed and helped her move some things, though I got dirty in the process! She offered me to wash up at her place. I went to take a shower in the workshop; besides her, no one else was there! I undressed, turned on the shower—it was hot, clearly preheated!
I started washing, and then I felt someone's hands massaging my back. Since I had shampoo in my hair, I didn't immediately realize what was happening. By the time I understood, it was too late—my dick was getting hard! I felt it swelling, and I was completely bewildered when it turned out she was naked too! I turned to her, saw her without clothes, and froze.
With her right hand, she took my dick and started jerking it off. I stood there as if paralyzed! A wave of pleasure rushed through my body, and then a stream of cum shot out of my dick!
After finishing, she left, and I stood there for another five minutes, processing the whole situation. My heart was pounding wildly! That night, I couldn't sleep—her image was right in front of me! When I was leaving for home, I decided to stop by her place, but she had already left before me!
For the next shift, she invited me to shower with her. I didn't refuse—I wanted to experience it again. When I came to her, she opened the door, and I went up to her room. We talked about various topics, and after the conversation, she stood up and said, "Follow me!" I followed her, undressed, and stepped into the shower. After that, she handed me shampoo and asked me to wash her back. I started washing, then she asked me to wash lower, and so I went below her waist. My dick was already hard, and I even had to kneel. She turned to me, and I saw her vagina up close.
She gave me a washcloth and asked me to wash her. I started rubbing, and while soaping my hands, I began washing her manually (without the washcloth). She moaned. Then she asked me to put my fingers inside, and I did. She moaned as I sped up and slowed down the pace. Then, pulling out my fingers, I started licking her vagina! The situation was blowing my mind completely, and then I felt her orgasm. After that, she said, "Wash up and come to me, just don't jerk off—we'll need it."
I washed up quickly and went to her. My dick was rock-hard. She poured me some tea, and we drank and talked about something. I couldn't think of anything but her! After the conversation, she said, "I really liked how you did that—do it again." And I started licking her pussy again. My dick was fully revved up. After that, she interrupted me, knelt in front of me, and started sucking my dick!
Then she stopped and handed me a condom. I put it on, and my dick entered her vagina. I kept going for about 15 minutes, speeding up and slowing down the pace! And then I came. A pleasant sensation spread through my body. I sat with her, talked a little more, and then went back to my workshop.
In the following shifts, we tried different positions. Once, she bought a dildo and tried to stick it in my ass. Naturally, I didn't like it—it hurt. When she used lube, it was easier. Then I fucked her just like she had fucked me!
And soon, this became routine for me. I also brought condoms, and we kept doing this for about a year. Don't think we only fucked—we also solved common study problems together, even studied together. Thanks to her, I started studying better. With her, I mastered higher mathematics to perfection, which gave me confidence. Plus, she supported me. I myself gained a more solid physique and started doing exercises. In the spring of 2011, she left, and I realized what I had lost. I felt gloomy, and sometimes I craved sex, having to jerk off multiple times.
And then, by chance, I ran into her in the city. After that, I suggested we start dating!
For now, I won't say her name. The most important thing is that she changed my life and brought something new into it.
I wish all guys to meet the girl of their dreams.
Author's email: Tamazaki@rambler.ru