Night call. The erotic novel of infidelity

–I want you to cum inside me.

Jan imagined himself fucking his wife, but realizing that he would most likely not be able to sleep with her anymore and would have to get a divorce. Imagining all this bitterness of the picture, he, without even noticing how he came once, continued to fuck her in the ass.

– If you cum a second time, you will be a superman for me, and you will be my top guy.

He also understood that such a girl could not have not had a boyfriend or at least a sexual partner, and all these mixed feelings did not tell him – stop-, they told him – fuck, fuck, while you can stand it and have the strength-, and he continued.

During this time, she managed to have one strong orgasm, which he didn’t even notice because he was busy thinking about his wife.

When he had already pulled it out, Nadya was still excited and at her peak.

– You’ll walk me home, you’re a gentleman,– she said playfully, adjusting her pants.

– Of course, we agreed.

–I didn’t forget about other agreements.

– I haven't forgotten. Get in, let's go.

They drove the whole way, and he kept imagining the scene in which he would say that it was time for them to part; he tried to push these thoughts away, but they returned again.

– Something is bothering you,– Nadya said very quietly and languidly.

– It's fine. Everything is fine.

– Will you stay with me until the morning? I live alone. I took out a mortgage, so I'm making ends meet as best I can. I didn't have time to furnish the apartment, I have no money, but I do have a big bed, I didn't spare any money for it. This bed should earn its price. I invested in my cunt.

–What did you invest in?

– Heard.

Jan felt that the Nadya at work was not the same as in life. And today he liked it, he liked the dialogues, the frankness in her words.

– I will come to you, maybe even move in.

–And your wife?

– Well, it’s a long story, I don’t want to.

Nadya, who had not expected such a turn of events, switched to the home Nadya regime and began to offer him to cook the food he liked most. But, as it turned out, he did not have a favorite food, he ate everything.

– I'll cook you a roast, it cooks quickly, I like this dish myself. First we'll go to the shower, then I'll put all the ingredients in the oven, and after drinking, we'll go to the bedroom for intercourse.

–The algorithm you described is worthy of a senior specialist in the development department.

– Accepted.

Her house really wasn’t all ready; in one room the renovation hadn’t even begun.

– It would be a nursery if I get married or just give birth. There's the bathroom, I'll join you now, I need to go to the toilet.

– You can pee there.

– You're a pervert, I like it.

They stood for a long time under the warm shower, and it seemed that they were sleeping standing up, if not for the slow movements of Nadya’s hips, which she launched between Jan’s legs, squeezing his flesh.

She knelt down and began to swallow his cock, which had already reached its working state. It disappeared entirely into her throat, which he could not understand – how it was possible, but she did it with such ease, as if she were swallowing a candy. But her throat was trained and easily passed his head further, without resistance.

She knew how to give deep throat blowjobs professionally, and at one point she almost swallowed his balls at once.

This excited Jan so much that he poured out such a large amount of sperm that she almost choked, but she held herself steady, and you could feel the skill with which she mastered this technique.

– I'll go put the roast on. Five minutes to cut the potatoes and vegetables, and five minutes to cut the meat, and I'll come to you. In the meantime, go to bed, my king!

– Okay, I'm waiting.

Jan woke up in the morning and woke up from the smell of roast food, which he really loved. Nadya got up early and warmed everything up.

– You fell asleep yesterday, the cat was tired.

– Yes, yesterday was not my day.

– So today will be yours.

She sat in a front apron, which was worn over her naked body, and was barefoot.

"Aren't you hot in your apron?" Jan asked, jokingly.

– This is so that you don’t accidentally scald your pussy,– she said, without looking up from setting the table.

– It looks very aromatic and delicious.

– And if you eat it, you'll like it even more.

Nadya took off her apron, and now she looked like who she really was. Her breasts very neatly decorated the entire upper part of her beautiful body. Her stomach seemed to stick to her back, it was so thin, and her narrow waist complemented the grace of her figure.

The thighs were well trained, it could not be hidden, and the crotch was separated from the inner thighs by a strip, which seemed to cling to the legs like hinges to the ass.

Her whole body expressed passion, sex, the smell of orgasm, and she understood it perfectly, investing in herself.

Breakfast, which was supposed to be dinner, revived Jan so much that his mood became so playful that he completely forgot what happened yesterday and imagined that this was his wife, that now, as soon as she gained strength, he would fuck her the way he wanted.

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