Night call. The erotic novel of infidelity. Юрий Буреве

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      – Hi, I just got a message from you. Come in. Is this your boyfriend?

      – This is my… boyfriend,– trying not to pause too long after the word – my- so as not to arouse suspicion.

      I have a free room in the back, I'll go cook dinner, I left work this morning and slept all day.

      Jan took the bag and carried it there.

      – Will he live with you?

      – He… Yes, but he has a lot of work, so he's often on business trips, so he'll rarely come by.

      – I see. Mine also went on a business trip two years ago, and then wrote that he got married, forgive me, excuse me. Anyway, I won't let other guys near you except him, I don't want my house to turn into a brothel.

      – Of course. He is very polite and calm.

      – I see. I'm going to the store, I need to buy some groceries and for myself too.

      – I will help you.

      – No, I'll do it myself, I need to go for a walk, I slept all day, now I feel like a fool

      She stepped out and the lock clicked. Anna pulled things out of the bag, which indeed contained panties, briefs, and some kind of strings in the shape of briefs. She took off her top suit and then took off her trousers.

      – Hot.

      – Yes, I'm a little sweaty too.

      – So get undressed. Now you'll take a shower, have dinner and go to your beloved wife.

      He took off his shirt and trousers and wanted to lie down on the bed, which was quite neatly made. Anna continued to run around the room, here and there, bending down and looking for something on the floor.

      Suddenly she felt hands grab her stomach and press her to themselves. Anna felt the hard shaft sticking out of Jan's pants with her buttocks.

      – Fuck me like a bitch,– and, putting her hands into his underpants, she first pulled them down to his knee, and, directing them towards her crotch, she impaled herself on him.

      Ian felt the skin stretch and the frenulum hurt because the vagina was almost dry.

      – I'm always like this at the beginning; it takes a long time to warm up.

      – So you love for a long time.

      He had thrust into her now as deep as he could. She bent over and massaged her nipples and breasts.

      – Come on! Faster.

      He began to make sharper movements, which is why he began to feel real moisture, tender, sticky. He had never cheated on his wife after the wedding, and today it seemed to him that he was having sex for the first time, these were completely different sensations, a different diameter of the hole, depth and shape, everything was different.

      Here they both quite clearly heard that the door opened and the friend returned. But they did not want to stop, they continued, barely holding back their emotions, it was especially difficult for Jan, he wanted to swear and spank her buttocks.

      The friend couldn't help but notice them having sex in the room. Her first thought was to join them, but she restrained herself and decided to masturbate in the hallway, next to their door, hearing their already very quiet movements, but still noticeable

      They started whispering and talking quietly, and she heard it all and continued masturbating herself, sticking a few fingers of her hand into her crotch. She stuck a finger of her other hand into her anus and squatted down. She really wanted to cum before them, and she succeeded. She left a small stain on the floor, which she did not want to clean up on principle.

      Ten minutes later Anna and Jan came out of the room, he kissed her and said that he had to go to work now, and that there might be a business trip. Five minutes later he left.

      – Is he married?

      – How do you know?

      – I can see right through these dogs. Let's go have some tea, dinner will be ready soon.

      In one day, Diana managed to go to a neighboring city to see a friend, ask for advice, and pour out her soul about why her relationship with her husband had not worked out. She herself worked as a cosmetologist, and her clients often became her friends, each of whom tried to give her own advice, while more than half of them were single or divorced.

      There are people who like to give advice, there are those who like to listen to advice, she was one of those.

      – Angela, maybe he has someone, yesterday he didn't even want to fuck, I was there all evening with my bare ass twisted, he was tense and didn't say anything. And it looks like yesterday he also jerked off before going to bed while I was lying next to him, and then she didn't say that she herself fucked with a silicone dick in her vagina.

      – Oh, girlfriend. Rather, he has someone, and you need to dress more expressively, like a whore, to make him jealous, don't wear panties, I'll write you the address of a store right now, where it's better to get a big discount, don't take underwear, you don't need it, men pay little attention to this, they don't want to see us in underwear, you'll save money

      She took a taxi back and the distance was quite short, like a suburb.

      She dressed like this, as her friend advised, and first decided to take a walk around the city before going home, it was a day off for her.

      She actually managed to dress in such a way that she looked like a train station whore.

      A short skirt that was more like shorts or breeches. And because of the prominent shapes, the original model, which was supposed to be worn loosely, now turned out to be tight, contrasting the hollow of the crotch on the buttocks.

      Diana, having walked two blocks in her city, where she had already returned in the evening, noticed that men were simply drilling her with their glances and fucking her with their eyes, she was very happy about this, she was on top of her sense of self-importance, which she believed she had lost in recent years in her marriage.

      She wants to hook a man again, like she did when she was twenty, so that he would pour her drinks and take her to shops, court her, in the hope of seeing her breasts and touching her buttocks with his penis.

      She wanted to become an expensive toy again, which people wanted to buy. The abandoned industrial premises that she encountered on the way were frightening from afar, but the trees that grew along the perimeter conveyed the peace of nature and calmed her down. The flowers that grew between the concrete slabs on the territory also added to the tranquility of this place, and so she, having forgotten the initial anxiety, did not notice how she found herself inside, passing through the practically unlocked gates, and, having found a bench, sat down.

      She felt a peace that she had not felt for a long time, loneliness, and when no one sees you or bothers you, but at that time she heard a voice that did not allow her fantasies about the sea and moving into a state of zen to unfold.

      – Aren’t you afraid to be here?

      She looked back and saw a fairly decently dressed man who had apparently followed her into the area after seeing her on the bench.

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