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First of all, an apology for leaving this as abandoned. But the truth is that writing things "erotic" and / or "pornographic" and / or "hot-cock" and / or "worthy of a mess of blog" well ... at times it does not fill me (no, I sapwood).

I like to write something here when I'm in the mood to do so and all this month I had no courage. I was very, very much work just yet. I'm like the vast majority of women: if we have something that worries us, sex (and the letter), take second or even third or fourth level.

sex I have with Marco, has been greatly diminished. The two walk very busy and on the occasions that we do is only to de-stress and now. None of inventions, or long sessions. Sex for sex. And now.

The times we try something more sensual, we were falling asleep. Wow ... if I say "Seduce" begins with kisses in some places, touching in others and lamiditas chupaditas and I ... I sleep. And the same thing happens if I get the "sexyosa" with him.

We agreed that until we feel less overwhelmed and worried about trying to have sex again "nice." Because, as we arrived very tired and sometimes do not see you for all you have to do, when you going to do is sex primitive without preamble, not pretty words. And yes, many times I have to do that "extra time" to have my orgasm.

There were even times I prefer a massage instead of a breastfeed. And I worry that sex is so because for all eternity. I know it's a stretch, I also am more concerned that we do not work out.


"Yes, sit next to me. I'm reading, you can watch TV. I know you do not like to read.
"I can use your lap as a pillow? I just want to raise the legs to rest.
Marco ... if I start doing little flea I'll be asleep and you know you do not wake up in a good mood ... Ok ... you
win. Do you put my book on the table?.
Wow., Feels very good. The head massage is very relaxing. On the shoulders
also feels very rich ... also in the chest. Yummy
kiss my love. Yes, I do feel in your legs. Marco
what cheat you. Well you know that makes me mad that I kiss her ears.
Hey! I have not shaved her legs ... not the thighs. Well ... the inside of them itself is soft.
Yes, yes it is. It's black lace thong. That you gave me.
Take it away. Also the beat ... not yet ...? okay.
Let me get over you. Yes, well. Since I can kiss you without twitching! What rich
feel your hands on my back ... Oops! And richer in my buttocks.
Already? Yes, take off my robe. Lets you take off your shirt.
Mmm! I love the taste of your chest. Look, your nipples are already stopped, just like mine.
Yes, more studs. Thus with your mouth, as I like.
Go! I think "someone" and awoke. Did we get?
I love your legs. Yes, hairy ... like mine! But tougher. By the way, is rather hard and your cock?
Yes, my clit is also durito ... and you felt? Mmm ... yes! Already felt.
do I like to have your face in my breasts ... Oh, yeah ...! Bite.
Two? All right. It should also be one back.
Yes, well ... you know well how I like to dedees. Yes, give me a try.
Marco, and penétrame, please. Give me your cock, daddy.
Yes, I like how it feels on the outside, but I want it inside.
Ouch! Bite me more! ... Ya, ya! Let go. Marco Métemelo
already, please. What? You want me to kneel?
Can I have I can put in your mouth? Well ... not a bad idea.
Like it? Do you like how you the suck? And when I caress your balls ... Do you also like?
Mmm ... feel rich and hose connections in my mouth. Leave your back yard.
Yes, let him spit. Must be well wetback for rich when I slide the goals.
And well into the hole? I'll put him the language. ... Mmm! Saladin knows. Already now they
? Yes I'll ride you, Marco.
Aaaaah, yes way! I love your cock, Marco!
Move more. More! There are going to get me!
Yes, well! It ends up inside of me! Aaaaahhh
yes, yes! So good, my love. Your hot cum inside me. No. Let
there. Kiss me while it is collected.
Yes, my love, all right. Until tomorrow. You're going to care. I love you. "

Obviously, do not talk much during sex, nor do many questions. But he would not fall into the classic, "and put his hands on my butt as he kissed my neck and felt his penis grow." I read this to Mark and gave him a good laugh. But he also said it would be nice if one day I stopped reading my blog. Hopefully

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boredom and disappointment can be separated or joined. Sure, they can not connect what they separate. That is a fact.

After talking with a former therapist and a more wild and vicious as that of Mark and mine, I got to the point of promising a sexual encounter if they did not return to the woman he did suffer. It should be noted that he and I had not even a FAJE. Besides, I was thinking a lot about on how to end Marco. We

plans, dates, and we saw bills because I would have to go see where he lives. He even invented an infidelity Marco to see if they cut me. Total

that things were very bad Framework that lie. So forgive me my alleged infidelity. But there already composed that there had been such. "I was drunk and not remember anything. My friends told me that to spite me. " I thought. Or pretended to do so and did not finish.

Meanwhile, the situation with my ex and was in phone sex. In a little more concrete plans. But while things were improving Framework.

Right now, things are well with Marco. I feel very comfortable with him. Things with my ex are suspended. I could not specify an affair with Marco. Yes, I've fallen into other levels of infidelity, but I will not "eat." My ex knows. Nor is deluded.

boredom and disappointment I have not been separated from Marco, and I was married to my ex. But they can. Or could I do not know. It will be usual, but ... this custom does not bother me at all. And I'm enjoying it and takes away the boredom. Even I have things pending, but now I do not feel forces with Marco.

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arrived. Two hours

And I almost fell asleep when he touched the door.

He still half sleepy and I came ... I was half sleepy. To wake up I brought him straight to the bedroom. I kissed him, touched him, undressed him ... and nothing happened.

sad I sat in bed ... and he would propose asleep ... and I got the crazy idea to take a bath.

Fresh water, to awaken. There were great games when undressing ... he was already naked and I just took off my thong batita and I had. We went to the shower and the two were enjoying the water. Rub our faces and hair got wet. And then we hugged and we kissed.

Almost drowned with that kiss because direct the water fell on us so that's fully awake. We started to laugh and rub with soap.

I to him first. I love to rub her back. Then he to me. I love to rub my legs. I played with the shampoo to wash your pubic hair. I made a punk hairstyle. Like your hair. He does not know how to wash long hair so I washed my head alone ... and I have long hair than there, so I just lathered my vellitos.

Leaving the water, we put cream and lying in bed and then I feel like we had sex ... play a lot, we laugh, we change position several times, we calmábamos, we returned to flash as well ... until I had my orgasm and he had his.

It was at half past eight. No longer sleep. We turned to bathe together, had breakfast and went to work. I slept a little longer. A while ago he was here. I think we're fine.

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This reconciliation of sex has been regular and infrequent. Before midnight I called Marco and told me he wants to. That will come at 4:30 am, approximately. Pretext: I have to take a trip.

I? I have no problem. Still do not end my vacation. Sleep if I had not drunk so much coffee with my friends. Preparations

? a bath. My underwear I know that you like, any alcohol that is already cool (and I drink something .. well, a lot, to relax) and lubricant. Everything I do for my comfort. Want to feel what I felt.

My mood? quiet. Relaxed. Viewing pornography. We would say that until I start to feel sexy. Maybe I masturbate a bit before he arrives.

Why write this? because I can.

Fears? no orgasm. Bored. Sleep. That caffeine and alcohol affecting me (since I left my drink). "Marcus does not like. Marco does not come.

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After writing the previous post did not go much with Marco.

only gave me realize that yes I missed him. Yes always wanted. I say ... I do not know.

I never liked that "let's take some time." It always seemed a cowardly way of ending a relationship. But this time I had to accept that is not entirely a bad idea.

was not that I asked for "some time" to Marco. I cut myself. But I'm back to ask her to be my boyfriend again. We said it was like a "break."

Such things really work. They make you appreciate what you have and realize if customary or really love. But it works if you take a long time. About two weeks at least. Enough to see if you change that to take 1 day or two and be convinced what they think and feel. Maybe there are people who need more time than I needed, maybe need less, but I realized that my days were not the same. Yes, how corny, but it's true. My daily routine was boring and my nights unbearable. I went, I danced, I went for a walk ... but I was not "free" or "happy" or "complete." Quite the opposite. I kept remembering.

I had to swallow my pride and go knocking on your door. I had to explain what he thought and felt. I had to wait for him to go home with an answer and accept some conditions.

Sex? is good. My orgasms are not as frequent, mainly because I spend thinking about whether it will be good or not as I do, but I am slowly regaining my confidence.

In conclusion, not bad given time. As long as not every month.

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Marco and I finished.

do not know if final. What is not we wanted in a week.

is very ugly to love someone just because you want a lot.

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I have a sort of writer's block. I can not say it's "writer" because I consider myself a writer. Just a prick tease (I love that word).

Speaking of which ... I really like Marco sentármele lap. In any occasion. Watching TV reading, eating, whatever. At the beginning of the relationship Marco's cock stopped almost immediately. Now it takes longer. I have to squeeze more against him, move or get your hands on my breasts or legs.

Marco I like to pass it hot, get me thinking. Give previews of what's going to have more time. I like seeing me with a desire to discover. Undressing with his eyes. And as soon as possible, I like to touch or kiss me of "that" way.

seems that he and I we had to do so. The truth is no. We gusts. Sometimes we do every day, sometimes we can only once a month. It all depends. Sometimes sex is good, sometimes bad sex. Sometimes We are both worth picking up and I hear we're neighbors and sometimes picking up and I just want it to end and feel I wealthy to continue doing outstanding work.

So flattered me make comments like: "Marco, is lucky." Actually I am lucky. It is an excellent lover. Always ignore what I ask, makes me feel sexy and sensual woman in the world and also not get frustrated if I have orgasms. He knows that many times just to feel VERY rich enough for me.

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When we ran that weekend we decided to disconnect everything. I was very tired and stressed from work and he. It was very quiet, because we we spent sleeping ... and been disappointed if I had not had a very good session of sex.

When we reached the hotel we stay in the room and began to horny. It was quite regular. In the middle of the action stopped feeling, and just wanted to sleep Marco finished. He noticed and best removed. Since those days I was falling asleep even in the film, because no offense a lot. We wake up, bathe and went out to dinner. Back, plus regular sex and back to sleep.

next day visit the city, after a forced and frustrating morning. Back to the hotel without Marco, because he was very tired and fell asleep. Woke two hours later and Mark was watching TV. He said, "I'm going to remove the clothes." Since I know you do not like to sleep dressed as left to do so. He put his face down and I felt it took something from the bedside table and uncovered. It was baby oil. He told me he would give me a massage and I was delighted because the life I left.

started with my back, taking life, knowing that there is always going to drop all my stress. And the oil was all soft and warm. Continued with my arms and hands. I thought that the foot massage was the best in the world, but the hand massage is followed very closely. Massage the waist was slow and pressure to spend fast my buttocks. Wow ... I had no idea how much stress one can feel the bubbles. She rubbed my legs and thighs, and began to feel a warmth rich concentrated on my sex.

I got her back and started on foot. He climbed up the legs and kissed me. When I got sex just rubbed the sides, did not touch it at all. I put oil on the belly, and went to the chest. He did not touch my breasts, but rubbed his chest and shoulders. Only until she saw my hard nipples were touched. He asked: "Do you want to continue?" And, of course I said yes.

rubbed my breasts in circles. I love to do, but the last time and we devoted much attention to them. The squeezed. He knows I like to touch them complete, not just the nipples. Then licked in circles, from the outside to the nipple. Poor thing ... should not have been very nice to feel the taste of oil. The nibbled until I asked him to make him stronger. In doing so he put his hand on my sex, and fingers began to open my lips. And he rubbed from front to back, without opening them until you get back, then scored one of his fingers, and went with him to find my clit, making circles when he reached the entrance to my vagina.

tools kissed me. He put me aside and with a I rubbed his hand with the other sex and my breasts. Feeling his tongue inside my mouth and his tongue touching my finger touching my clit is one of the best feelings. Stopped playing my sex and stroked the inside of my thighs. Slow but steady. That's when I realized I also had wet thighs. It was very wet so I did not.

He alternated kissing my mouth, my breasts and my neck as he got three fingers between my lips. Between my breasts and kissed down to her waist. I opened my legs and put on his shoulders. Opened my mouth and started sucking.

I loved it. Long ago was not as good oral sex. Licked with tongue extended and then made tiny in my clitoris. Doing circles in my vagina and pulled his lips the flakes by surrounding the clitoris. "So he sucked and pulled. He lowered his hood and quickly licked.

I asked me to get the fingers. He put the big finger and twirled it as he drew. When I got it moved as if scratching inside of me and it sucked out.

I really enjoyed watching his face. Every time I pulled as savoring and pressed to his lips. Then quickly licked my sex and want me back. I felt my vagina swollen and could not stand. I asked him and put two more fingers. He knows more than my fingers hurt. He opened a little and began to suck my clit faster. I could not have my orgasm, because I start to feel a great need for me to penetrate. Put a finger though and hurt and got pulled. He bit my clitoris and pushed his fingers deep inside. It was what I needed. I had a delicious orgasm. I shuddered, groaned and had to bite my lip to keep from crying.

I took his fingers that the clean up. I finished it just closed my eyes and slept. In the morning he woke me up to return the treatment. Interestingly, I woke up cranky.

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ever read or saw in a movie that someone would say that the week we have the period (Menstruation, to be more correct) is "Blow Job Week."

And I hate it. Apart from having to endure my premenstrual syndrome not having sex is very difficult. And also that Marco hope your week's Blow. "

And it's hard because this week I feel more sexy than usual. I do not know ... but before I get off I feel like wild sex and when I'm in my days (and I have no cramping) I feel like Irmela over to Marco. But then it only be giving oral sex is very frustrating, not to mention tired. We chose

fajar. These days my breasts receive special treatment because he can not put my hand my vagina. O well, it can, but the truth gives us "thing" and have done a few times.

I have to admit that this excess moisture is very nice. My lubricant is mixed with blood and everything is soft and wet. And I've had some orgasms (very very very few) worthy of remembering. That's when I have an orgasm, because usually I can not shake of the head that I'm "of sangrona."

He also seems "weird" situation. He says that sometimes you just want to ask the "vampire", but does not dare. I do not know if they leave. If not I sure do, of course it would not make me oral sex. Why

do not let me enter? Because I am very "vulnerable" to receive it. Once he did ... but I felt terrible. I felt I could convey to something (though we're healthy). Moreover, this time Marco told me it was too weird.

So in my days just fajamos. And not always. Only when I feel the urgency. It is rich because it's like remember the first times we did. You know you want, but you can not have it. And when he finally finished with my rule, we can get rid of those times when only "turned on the boiler."

What I learned very well, is that the day I rub your hands do not light the light so nothing until we clean. It is as if it was a slaughter or had a meeting with Edward Scissorhands.

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bloEso have a "blind date" does not beat me. Arrive separately to the antrum. Without telling the time. Without knowing where we were going to sit, what we wear. I like to get to places alone.

I agreed because it was "the solution". For some time I was teasing me because he felt no desire to experiment. Because even her kisses bothered me. I came to consider my "dildo" flesh. And I'm his queen, his life. I do not want to lose.

I put on my red blouse glitter, my mid-thigh skirt and stiletto shoes. After watching the rest of the cattle was surprised he did not come forward. I sat on the second floor of the place. Near a railing. I watched the first floor and those who were before me. There were only out of sight of the bottom where he was. It hurt rejected two invitations to dance. A single woman is seen as easy prey. The music was just background noise.

sitting, watching the foam in my beer I got a glass ready for michelada, a pen, a napkin and a napkin folded. The waiter did not say who or where was the person who sent me that. There was no need to tell me who. I knew it. But I wanted to know where.

The folded napkin was a note. "You're beautiful. The red you is very good. No wonder you two have come. " It was his letter. I accepted the game. Not too excited, but I pretend.

"What surprises me is that it has rejected. Tonight I will not be alone. " I sent the note to the waiter.

Where was I? Because he has been watching me. But I do not see him. At least I have not seen. I poured my beer

the michelada. He took a sip. The salt stung me on the lips, but he was belligerent. He knows it's my favorite drink. He knows that I like to suck when I kiss your lips, the ears are my weak point. I hate washing dishes, I always forget where I leave the car. I know it was boring.

thought that when he came in the second note. "I like going to join you. But the truth is that I enjoy more watching you from afar. Lick your lips in a very sexy. " And began to pique my curiosity this. I looked at her. I told the waiter that at one point calling him. I had to think what to say.

"Seeing from a distance. I would like to know where you are. "So much time to finish writing it. I sent the note.

"A you arrive in good time. I love to see your legs. If you could not do it near me. " I could not help stroking my legs while reading the note. Although it was he who always tells me how beautiful you look, I like getting compliments. "If you were here maybe, just maybe, you could touch them." I sent the note.
I stood. I gave a little back to find it. I did not move much. I returned to my table and the waiter had another michelada and a rose with the corresponding note. "I want to get drunk. I do not want to reject me. " I laughed. I was liking this already. I finished a drink what was left of the previous drink. Prepared the second and started writing. "Who says I'm going to refuse? "

" How much will I tip the waiter for bringing it? How many notes will send me? Knows that I have 5 beers. I'm bad to drink. I want to get drunk then get closer. Get it over with soon, "With this decision took a few good drinks. The glass was half. I was surprised moving with the music.

"Tomas quickly. And you move well. Not great, but move well. " What I'm not great? But what happens? Another long drink. "What? Do not like how I dance? "It was the waiter and got up. I began to move. "How I'm not great? I know I'm no good dancer, but does not have to tell me "A moment later I was approached by other dancing. I wanted to use it, but I refrained. I refused. Another

michelada and another note. "Yeah I like how you dance. Just ... do not know ... dance like them all. Are you ashamed to move around? "My note:" No ". That is not worth. Do they water down the stack? I know he does not stand out but I'm awesome. I'm his Queen. But what happens?

Of course I'm not the heap. More and more movement michelada. The others were fading. That to move and take I quickly tide. But I did not care. I was already feeling the effects of alcohol. In a somewhat abrupt movement ran into a kid. Young. Guapo. I stopped and smiled. Something told me, but I went to take my drink. Had another. It would be my fourth beer. Two more drinks. I felt some feminine looks nothing friendly. The male gaze I answered the question "How old Pinches see me?" I kept dancing.

had to go to the bathroom. No one wanted to leave my michelada "Never let your glass only when you leave" was the voice of my mother. Demons. I queterminar me.

The road to health was difficult. I staggered, but was VERY aware of my steps. As I sat on the toilet I saw that my panties were wet. Could this situation, I was excited? Or was it the alcohol? I returned to my table.

a beer. Nothing more. Taking so much so quickly and then top with the beer alone I tumbaría. A very long shot. "I want drunk. I will be drunk. " The music was salsa. And until I was enjoying dancing.

I felt hands on my waist. I knew it was him. It was Marco. One hand on my arm until my hand. I did two laps, I closed my eyes and hit him at the end.

I opened my eyes. It was him. But different. I was drunk. Struggled to distinction, but he was. "See? I turned it down, until you reload in me. " I smiled. Kisses on my cheek. I looked her mouth and kissed him.

We kissed. I felt his wet tongue. The sucked. I bit his lips. I felt moisture on my sex. He said: "The men here see us. I'm sure you hate me "" Really? "Why?" "For you were dancing. You should have seen how you were. And now they hate me because I am touching the buttocks of the woman who wanted today. And because I'm going to take no effort, just send her notes and beers. "

I laughed. "And a rose. He also sent me a rose. " I went back to clinging to him. Licked my lips and then my ears. It is as if they were connected to my vagina. I felt my other lips swell, get wet. That was all I felt. Her hands on my back and buttocks were only vague feelings. All stimulation was heading to my sex.

"I'm playing a show. Should not "But I liked it. I let it continue. He bit my neck and grabbed my hair. Down a little bit more. Only a kiss on my neck, but feel so close to my breasts made my excitement increased. "Now let's go from here, Marco."

"Hey! Is not that we knew? "It was true. We were not supposed to know. "To hell, Marco. I'm hot and drunk. I want to take it. I'm not playing. " We went

. I had arrived by taxi. He brought his car. Suddenly the idea of \u200b\u200bit seemed to me there. The discarded when they saw the parking guards. Among

kisses and groping at each red light we got home. Just shut the door and felt his hands on my breasts and my buttocks erection. Suddenly had the skirt at the waist, the blouse was on the floor and my legs apart. Would not get to bed. His hands touching

through my panties were delicious. The He stepped aside and I felt it go. I did not know at what point he took out his penis from his trousers. And so, standing, drunk, in front of my house, Marco picked me. I felt a delicious orgasm and then yours. He left me and went to bed. I could not go. Sleep overcame me just hugged me.

next day, after sleeping a lot to take away the raw, repeat. Slowly because I was not quite right. "It took you so boring?" Actually, yes. I felt good. Again he wished and wanted to ask you many things. "You were someone. I get drunk in a dive. Sola. You went not to the first one I approached, but with the first hit you without asking permission. Things that a "decent girl" like you would not. Do not look where the problem is. I do not get bored. You were fed up with your routine. "

kissed me and went to prepare breakfast. I hate when he is right and I suddenly demonstrates.

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Thanks to everyone who contributed to the 23 comments post "final." Never had so many. Too bad they repeat many times the commentators.

already going to return to writing. To the delight or torture you. When? I do not know, but it simply. For now I will not allow comments "anonymous." For this have all the tag board. I do not like at all do that, because almost everyone who comments here are "anonymous." Too bad.

And that's all. Thank you for your attention.

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've had enough of this pastime. Suddenly I began to feel that it was "necessary" to write something. And now with the nice comments from people I can not identify in my last post it already took away the desire to continue with this. And if I could identify were also taken away the desire.

Yes, I can not take anything and pitched well.

'm fickle and can also come back.

And I will not say: "if you get bored do not read." Poor people. Has enough with forces having to read this blog.

Thanks for reading. Ando