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I close my eyes tonight, but I can not sleep. Still runs through my body adrenaline that made yesterday a memory for tomorrow, that portion of time that belonged to us two and nobody else, I still remember.

I was on my way home after work, as usual. My thoughts only reached the possibility of asking the nearest Italian pizza for dinner that night, nothing unusual. My partner was on business trip, and I thanked him. An off season we could use both, because I think a week hearing about what pedant who may be living with a partner like me and have done gala of the seven deadly sins, starting with lust.

I needed to get laid. It was all he thought the pizza would expect, but the Italian … The Italian was like a gorgonzola cheese and that really was not about to miss it. Conclusion, once reached the crossroads I took the opposite direction home, with my underwear and not as dry as it should, hurried step not to miss the private show which surely will not miss me that night, because he saw me he could all.

It took only five minutes to get to the door and there he was. The Italian who had defiled half of my dreams, initially, completely dry but with his presence, there was no other choice but to end up wetting the thing. I had no punches, shame decided to pack it in your suitcase for my partner and get rid of it until his return, decided to be free that night and my only do Italian hunter.

Luckily, I found just behind the bar and about to close. The truth is that I could have waited to cast the bolt, but decided to leave only the opportunity to cast the curtains to avoid prying eyes, for what was about to happen in the tables of the shop was not a crime worthy of witnesses, or yes, who knows.

He immediately knew my intentions, I’m not worried at hide these. “Life is too short to pull punches” thought and just fold our one, brief, provocative look, I approached the blonde in front of him and grabbed the package.

The shock was evident, the poor boy was terrified, for a more subtle for my part in and the truth, I do not mind at all, it gave no time for regrets and without trouble would imagine, I removed the mandilón waiter and white shirt underneath. I felt sorry because your abdominal worked together with the pectoral he wore, creating a beautiful Picasso melting inside me, hence the moisture that was in my underwear.

He had also left the shame behind. He looked me in the face with green eyes. That trimmed beard framed a face whose hard features, and yet so kind, were the protagonists of the hottest dreams of my life on more than one occasion, in more than one place.

He wasted no time, had awakened the beast. He lowered his pants and pulled me onto the nearest table. He started to kiss me from the waist down, with passion, hard and accurately, for each of your kisses tore me the loudest moans ever hear that restaurant under its roof. So they moved the next five minutes. Among lips and teeth was the thing, and the truth is that I wished never ended, because my dreams with Italian were not nearly satisfactory experience that I was living.

After that I was shirtless, his mouth brushed my neck and I shivered with pleasure. He opened his mouth to mordérmelo to get more groans from me, that I owned. The marks left me in the neck alarmed me because my partner would kill me, and I told him, but the only answer I got was a lopsided smile and challenging to keep playing with my neck and let me three more brands.

He went down, slowly but surely played with my nipples, which seemed like it almost as much as me that lick me. What followed was just … unique. His mouth went through my belly, my navel, ending the trip in the area in which, in my dreams, got to take my virginity again, for what felt to him down there was just magical.

He realized, had seduced me completely. What he found seemed to like it down there, then began to eat it greedily, desperately, with lust. My body was in tension, excitement had caused all my muscles to prepare for that adrenaline rush that swept me up and down when, with a loud orgasm, I ran.

Not my condition being selfish. I got up and asked her to lie on the table, take my place to get all the milk in him, which undoubtedly wanted to be milked. They saw that the Italian had me wanting, as I grabbed my head and put it right in your package, just above his cock, now fully erect. The surprise was such that I could not help squint to observe that tremendous phallus that stood there, imposing, enormous.

Without saty too, I put it in my mouth. I lowered my skin so I could enjoy the touch of my lips against his foreskin, and that seemed like it, because I did not need much more than a wrist movements up and down for him to tell me he was about.

One thought crossed my mind: “To see if the cheese is so creamy Italian as they say.” Then what pajeé with skill, subtlety and affection, but above all, insistently, until the time came and milk came out of his cock, indicating that the pleasure was mutual.

There was not much conversation that night. After that we dress, I took the pizza for dinner at home and I paid, but not before alerting you that would stop by the restaurant for change, and he winked at me defiantly sensual.

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