Let me introduce Olia, the woman I had a stormy affair with and loved the most. Back then, a couple of years ago, she was 31 and deeply in love with me. As she was gradually convinced that I was open minded regarding the topic of sex, she become more and more eager to share with me in detail her past sexual encounters, the ones that she kept secret from her surroundings, afraid her friends or siblings were unprepared to hear such things from her. Indeed, she was raised by a well off family with a significant social status in Athens and definitely she was giving to everybody the impression that she is the 'good girl' (it is true that she is a kind and educated person) and nobody expected to hear from her any kind of 'deviation'. These encounters, which I find quite original and sexually arousing, I wish to share with you. Olia told me all her little thoughts and details that made me able to relay the stories almost as if I was an eye-witness.
Olia is by no means the slim top model you see in commercials on TV nor a Barbie doll beauty, instead her frame is a little bit wide and she has well build, toned legs and arms as she is exercising systematically, being a runner, a tennis player and also an avid water and mountain skier. The numbers are 1,68 m tall weighting 69 kilos, carrying two Fabulous F-sized boobs. Her face is not bad, nor really pretty; the special in her is the eyes, sweet, honey colored. She also has pretty curly black hair and a nice skin, a bit darker than average. To conclude, she is a woman that does not make the 100% of the male population turn the head, many would and some, like me, are really attracted.
Being a little shy she didn't have many promising offers, especially by handsome men and being quite picky herself she got laid rarely so she had little experience, I was her first fulfilling affair ' her words, not mine! Being deprived of really good sex for years and disappointed by men's attitude, it was when she became 25 that Olia decided she was ready and available to accept any possible offer to have her pussy serviced. The idea was to achieve brief encounters, no questions asked, nobody knows, no social acceptance required. The trophy would be a good climax. Olia started looking for potential partners in everybody, staring to strangers, in to the eyes in the beginning and then lowering her head, but continuously stealing glances to see the other person's reactions. She was experimenting with all kind of people, youngsters, middle aged and older people, involving even woman. Then it become clear to her; some older people frequently returned intense looks, including women sometimes. Older people were usually deprived of sex, especially of sex with a quite younger woman with a good body. That would offer intense feelings, like electricity to her, being much wanted for sex. Olia gradually became obsessed with the idea of letting older people feast her body and share their excitement. The older or uglier the partner, the more intense lovemaking would offer, feeling that a rare treat was in his (or hers) hands. Olia was in quest of persons to feel her up, finger her, tong her, fuck her and then leave without even knowing her name. The only issue that troubled Olia's mind was that she was afraid of being hurt by the stranger she would allow him/her entering her private space. The answer was simple, strong partners should be excluded; the good news was that most old people or women could not overpower her, for Olia being a strong woman as she was a sports person. One reason Olia wanted to be able to overpower her partners was that the possibility the other person, if ugly, she was not interested in returning the ministrations, especially after she was off, possibly aggravating him or her. The doctrine was: I get a powerful orgasm and I disengage.
Thus, older persons, that posed no threat, were finally decided to be included in the target group.
It was May 2002 if my memory serves me right when Olia closed a Friday her dental office and drove to Patras, a city south west of Athens. Being passionate with her profession, she hardly missed any convention or important seminar in her field. An one and a half day long convention, or something similar, was scheduled from Friday to Saturday evening. Olia Booked a room in a nice hotel by the sea, 15 minutes away from the city and decided to start quite early in Friday morning to avoid the weekend traffic. She even would have time to settle in the hotel, stroll at the city harbor, rest at the hotel and be fresh and early for the convention. The trip was promising and exiting because it was also even offering potential of achieving a sex encounter.
The drive from Athens to Patras takes less than thee hours and Olia decided to go non stop except an early stop at Goody's (a popular Greek fast food type restaurant) in order to have coffee and cake. Olia started at 6:45 am and drove directly to motorway to Corinth, going west. The weather was perfect, a cool spring morning and Olia's spirits high. In no time she reached the toll post and she stopped in a queue of about two or tree cars when she noticed a handsome young man standing to the side holding a tray packed with carton glasses full of frappe coffee and bottles of mineral water. Let's try! Olia started stealing glanced to him until he noticed her. Then he approached the car saying 'coffee ma'am' with an indifferent look in his eyes. He was just trying to sell! How pathetic! Olia was convinced once more that she had to stick to the original plan and seek for older people, when she heard the car behind her blowing the horn and realized that with all that rubbish she failed to notice that there were no cars in front of her! Olia cursed, paid to a middle aged woman with a sleepy face and drove off. In about ten minutes she was in the parking lot of the Goody's restaurant. The interior was quite typical for a fast food chain restaurant and only a few tables were occupied, mostly by truck drivers and there was one table with four young girls, receiving the looks of the rest of the tables. Olia went to the counter and order a French coffee and an apple pie, continuously scanning the room. Then it became apparent to her that one man, most likely between 60 and 65 years old, was staring at her bottom. Olia gave him a few brief glances and he remained persistent. Olia got excited, the man was typical for her target group, older and not handsome. She noticed he was dressed in khakis like the ones hunters wear and he didn't look like a truck driver but more like a countryside worker, with darken skin from the sun, however he looked very clean. He was average sized with a visible belly, no much hair on his head, white colored, but he didn't look repulsive. He was very persistent, focusing on her. Olia was wearing a light brown colored trouser that was not really provoking but it was showing the well build and toned thighs and bottom and a plain t-shirt, tight enough to reveal the shape of the F-sized breasts. Olia, as she was paying at the cashier she started slightly swaying her bottom and then she bend a little, faking she was reading the little bill paper in the tray, so her trouser was tighten against her bottom. Then she raised, turned around holding the tray and gave a glanced to the man, he was still staring and the edge of his tong was visible between his lips! Oh, my, thought Olia, we are in serious business! Until this moment she was playing just to monitor the reactions but didn't think that was a serious play that could really mean action. There was potential! Olia felt a rush of excitement and her breath getting sallower, she had to do something fast to provoke him, Olia, think fast! The man's table was next to the last table next to the big glass window. The tables around his were empty. Olia moved slowly, with a noticeable swaying of her bottom, passed in front of him and finally sat at the table between his and the Glass window. The glass window was facing a little garden not accessible to the public, no eyes could see from outside, thought Olia. She sat on the bench which was attached to the wall and it was common for several tables, so practically she and he were sharing the same bench with less than two meters distance from him. Then she raised and put her hands at the back of her neck like she was doing something at her hair and the same time turned to the left, facing him. As her hands were at the back of her head, her breasts were protruding below the t-shirt against him. That display lasted only a few seconds. Then Olia started sipping her coffee, casually, without looking at him. She had done enough to turn him on, now what' Olia now new that something had to happen, something had to done or else she would miss the action. She put her purse to her right, between her and the window, to leave the bench next to her available. In a successive movement, Olia moved the tray to the right of the table practically creating space for a second person to the left side of her table. She crossed her legs and put one hand between them and she was surprised to feel her pussy's heat over the trouser! Then it happened. The only occupied table close to them was the table with the four girls, which was a big table intended for big companies. The four girls raised and left. Olia and the man were alone in an empty corner of the room. Olia's hart was pounding when she felt the movement. He rose slowly; Olia froze and put both hands holding the cup of coffee and uncrossed her legs and positioned her thighs touching each other, as suddenly she realized that her role wasn't the one of predator but the one of the game.
He moved next to her, sharing her table, he put his coffee, car keys and a folded newspaper on the table and exhaled deeply, casually. Olia's eyes were looking blankly at the opposite empty table. Petrified and excited at the same time. No movement. She could see with her peripheral vision that he turned his head and scanned the room. The room was almost empty. No one from the distant occupied tables looked to have realized what happened. It looked like there were together from the beginning, traveling together, siblings probably. He didn't turn his look to Olia's direction. Then he moved his keys and coffee touching Olia's tray leaving empty space in front of him and opened the newspaper covering a part of the table, including a part of Olia's tray and the space between him and the table, and pretended reading the newspaper. A part of the paper was hanging and covered the side of the table and his legs. It was the moment Olia felt his knee lightly touching the side of her thigh. Electricity! A few seconds passed idle and then he raised the pressure and slightly pushed Olia's leg to the right. Olia felt her breath stop. Now it was beyond any doubt that the man had her and he was progressing steadily the physical contact. The realization that it was happening struck her and she could not move. Then he pushed her leg with his knee again. Olia didn't react, which was sufficient signal that his advances were allowed. A few seconds again with no movement and Olia said to herself 'I need to relax and enjoy!' Then Olia felt that she had to do something to speed up the advance, to feel the thrill of it. She moved her bottom a few centimeters away from the back of the bench, lowering her body a little and slightly opening her legs pushing weakly against his knee. Then to her surprise his knee was removed, but in a second it returned. Now the feeling was different and took Olia a moment to realize what had happened. He put his knee against her thigh side, close to her knee, but the touch felt different, because he had cupped the side of his right knee with his right hand, so his fingers were pressed between his knee and Olia's left thigh. Olia was now getting used to the sensation and started really enjoying it. He moved closer to her, having his thigh resting along Olia's thigh. His fingers were removed, then a pause. Olia was looking transfixed at the newspaper. He saw with her peripheral vision that he was looking at the newspaper. His breath was deep and audible. Then the fingers appeared on top of her thigh close to her knee, moving back and forth on the fabric. Powerful sensation. The fingers lightly traveled on her thigh higher, slowly and then retreated close to the knee. Suddenly the hand cupped the thigh and pressed as much as it should in order not to hurt her. Bliss. Then he started caressing the thigh boldly traveling to the full length of the thigh, without touching the pussy area. Heat. Olia closed her eyes surrended to his ministrations that made her burning, she even thought 'god, he knows how to do it, my body is burning!' Then he leaned just a little against her and casually moved his hand cupping the insight of her thigh and moving progressively from the knee area along the thigh to the crotch area, traveling over the crotch area and then to the inside of the right thigh. Olia was complete overwhelmed, on fire, loving the sensation of him feeling her up. Responding, Olia started pressing against him and he turned his head to the right, not completely facing Olia, only looking at the garden. Then Olia heard his husky voice saying 'you have a firm body you are gorgeous I want to feel you up all the way', Olia felt really wet, exited, trembled slightly and exhaled. 'I see you love it' and his hand caressed her crotch, feeling her wetness and heat, Olia reacted to his hands leaving a nearly audible 'aaaaahhhh'..' One of his fingers made rounds on her crotch, the reaction then was intense, and Olia moved her body against his finger and made a low noise 'aaaahhhhhaaaaaahhhiiiiihhh'. Then he released the crotch (probably not to bring her close to an orgasm so quickly) and moved his hands below her thigh and started to feel up close to the bottom, as much as the bench allowed, there was an other audible exhale, and Olia lifted her right thigh to allow him advance closer to her bottom. He advanced and then he put his left hand on her right thigh, feeling the thigh with both hands and Olia starting feeling pleasure weaves responded again with a low noise 'haaaaahhhh'.' unable to speak or stay silent. Then was noise, people talking, immediately Olia and him stopped and react as they did read the newspaper, standing still.
Three men came in and occupied the big table against them and Olia realized that she couldn't tell how long the man was making his magic, still Olia had not climaxed and she needed more attention but she felt uneasy with the people close to them. She realized she was blushed but the people at the opposite table didn't notice. They wore worker uniforms and they were really voluble. The magic was about to vanish and the tensions to lessen when he spoke 'I can offer you the pleasure you seek, I can make you climax hard, again and again, something so strong you will always remember', pause, no reply, 'I will get up and go to the ladies restroom, it is empty so early in the morning, come to the last compartment' and he got up, took his keys leaving the newspaper on the table. Olia after a few moments also got up, trembling, got her purse and headed to the restrooms. The Ladies restroom was a corridor with sinks to the left and toilet compartments with doors to the right, the last compartment had its door almost closed and Olia heard from inside a husky voice 'come in', she complied, the door closed behind her. The moment was awkward; she avoided his eyes and stood willing but not daring to do any move. She was afraid that he was going to get undressed, she surely was not interested in his body, but it didn't happened. He said 'do you work out' your body is so firm, strong, but feels so nice, so feminine, smooth, it makes me crazy,' Olia hissed 'Yes I do' and then he told 'so, beautiful woman I will offer you what you deserve and seek, to be worshiped, with hands and tong', Olia felt relaxed, moreover she felt that she was wanted badly and that was a beautiful sensation, she felt his tension and excitement, how much special she was for him and the sweet confidence that her body will give both an extreme pleasure. Then he moved close to her and started feeling her at the back of the right thigh and the word 'yesss..' escaped his lips, Olia closed her eyes, then his other hand cupped and started squeezing her left buttock over the fabric, Olia left her head fall backwards. Next, he moved his hand between her ass chicks and started caressing along the ass crack, Olia couldn't hold a meek cry 'aaaahhaaaaahhhhhhhhaahhh' and then with the other hand with the fingertips he was on track caressing her boobs, at the same time he was caressing up and down her crack with the fingertips, left to right tit with the other hand's fingertips, supporting the boobs from beneath and raising them a little, 'aaaaaaaaaaaa'aaaaaa''aaaaaaaa' moaned Olia. Then both hands started squeezing gently, in the ass crack and the tits. Olia was in heaven, feeling his hands devour her body, his deep breath, his ecstasy was putting gasoline to her fire, she was moving her body to increase the pressure the squeeze. Then he turned close to her from her behind and embraced her, pushing her ass against his sex area and cupping both her breasts. The both started moving and grinding on each other, and he was repeating to her ear 'you are sensational, you are something, your body is fabulous, it hides a sex goddess' I have you, I touch you, you are real, you are my woman'' Olia was exited and grinding with force against him, his words were the thing she was lacking, the thing she was seeking, there were no space or time, her mind was flooded with the sensations' He was now licking her neck and then the ear; she was paralyzed in his hands. Olia almost lost balance as he broke the embrace and turned in front of her, raised completely her hands over her head and removed the t-shirt; luckily there was a hook at the door to hang clothes, Olia's purse was hanging there. Her boobs were covered with the bra; then it was hanging from the hook in no time. He raised again her hands and put her hold both her hands at her neck so the boobs were standing up high with the erect big nipples and big areolas exposed and inviting. Olia saw the outmost sexual excitement in his face and his tong licking his lips, the he moved, lowered, put his hands to both her ass chicks, and opened his mouth to receive her right tit and then started devouring it and then licking and nursing the nipple, again devouring it, again and again' his hands were forcefully grabbing her ass over the light fabric of her trousers. The compartment was heated; there was a continuous slurping noise from his mouth and a recurring low 'iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihhh' cry from her. Then he raised his head and started lapping with his tong her neck, he raised his hands to brink her head against his and then he lapped her face, chicks, ears, forehead and mouth, which Olia kept closed avoiding the contact with the stranger's saliva, he did understand and didn't force her to open her lips. Obviously, the closed mouth made him recognize that although she was really enjoying there were still inhibitions hidden in her and the only way to overcome that was to brink her closer to an orgasm. So he lowered his body and lapped her chest, boobs and the down belly button. Olia's breathing was erratic; her excitement was building to extreme levels. When her trouser button opened Olia shivered, he made her take off her sport shoes and step on them, take out the trousers and panties off. All her clothes were hanging from the hook at the door. Olia was stark naked in front of the stranger and he was staring at her body 'I am going to feast' it was the only he told her before he started like crazy using his hands to grab and squeeze all over, her tits ass, thighs, and then his hands started traveling up and down her thighs, belly, tits, belly again, over her pussy, ass, thighs and again. Olia was leaning her head right and left continuously in an ecstatic trance. Then he started devouring the tits and then stood up and turned her to the side, used his hands to press her on him and supported her head so he could start lapping her face at her right chick. Then he repositioned his right hand to cup her pussy. Olia sighted. Then he started, as he was lapping her chick, with the right hand to play with the pussy lips and her protruding clitoris. Olia started to hiss 'iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii', he could feel her pussy dripping and heating his hand. Then he moved one finger in her pussy and Olia trembled and biting her lips let an animal sound 'mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhh'. He had stopped lapping her face in order to monitor closely her reactions and face. Her face was revealing so much pleasure and sexual tension that made him tell her 'yes it is happening heavenly creature' and then enter a second finger in her and started moving them in circular motion touching the pussy walls and that did it, Olia responded with a continuous 'haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa' opening wide her mouth. That was the moment, keeping fingering her, he adjusted his position moving completely in front of her and with his free hand supported her head and kiss her entering with his tongue her open mouth and muffling the humming noise she was producing. It was an exhilarating moment for both of them, he had gained the total control and he was fiercely kissing her in her mouth, Olia had completely surrended and was responding with her tongue, playing with his, excited of the intensity of the moment and thrusting against his fingers. He kept his tong in her mouth for long, Olia could not assess the amount of time, it could be one or ten minutes, she didn't care. Then he released her head and lapped her face, her throat, her tits, belly, navel, then he moved and lapped her thighs, up and down lapping the thighs, again end again. He turned her to lick and tong her ass chicks and ass crack. Olia was making high pitched noises and moving her hips against his face as he entered her ass crack with his tong. Olia was getting noisy 'iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh' and soon the man realized, as it was obvious, that the excitement building inside her was tremendous and she was closing to the verge of an exploding climax. Swiftly, not willing to loose the treat, he turn her around, faced her pussy and lapped her pussy lips and clitoris and at the same time his fingers were exploring her ass crack. 'AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH' she responded, then loosing no time he buried his tong in her pussy and started lapping inside with quick moves. Olia went berserk, frantically thrusting and being really voluble 'AAAAAAAA-AAAAAAAA-AAAAAA-AAAAAA'.' and Olia exploded feeling a thunder of pleasure inside her, purring juices in his mouth as he continued the lapping as fast as he could, she was pushing his head with force against her pussy and thrusting against his head. Then her climax subsided with a fainting cry 'AAAaaaaaiiiiiii, iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, iiiiiiiiiiihhhhhhhhh' and finally she let his hand and he was allowed to remove his wet face from her pussy. Olia was exhausted and she could hardly stand, she put leaned against the wall with both hands extended to support her against the wall and let her head drop between her hands trying to put herself together. She was shocked to see his face full of juices. He didn't try to clean his face, he only said with lust 'heavenly creature, stay as you are, I have to cumm too, don't afraid I wont hurt you' and as Olia was slightly bend against the wall she felt his hands to embrace her from behind and something hot pushing and opening her ass chicks and sliding in the crack, traveling back and forth from her ass hole to her pussy hole without really violate them. He started making strange noises and erratic movements and noises, purring a hot liquid in between her ass chicks. Then he stopped and remained holding her. Olia started to realize that the made noise and it was pure lack that they were not caught, and she had to leave the soonest possible. She started cleaning herself, saying no words and avoiding eye contact. The man left first the compartment after he put a paper with a name and a phone number on it in her purse; Olia cleaned herself with paper towels, got dressed and got out of the compartment. As she was looking herself in the mirror over the sink, Olia saw through the mirror the next compartment's door opening. Olia was shocked to realize that somebody was next to the, so she had been caught! A woman with a large frame and big chest wearing a cleaning lady's attire came behind Olia, really close to her. Olia was still, petrified, waiting to anticipate the reaction of the woman; she didn't even turned her head; she was looking to the woman only through the mirror. The woman was about 45-50 years old, with dark colored hair and definitely not pretty. She said with a very steady and deep voice 'I heard everything, you woman are full of desire and I heard it in your voice, I see it now in your eyes, in your firm body, you can take much more than you had, you need more, you seek more. Come along I can give you pleasure you don't even think it is possible!' with these words she grabbed Olia from the arm and drag her to the end of the entrance of the restrooms. Olia followed in a state of trance. There was a door with a sign 'personnel only'. The woman opened the door and turned the lights on. Olia was reluctantly complying, half shocked, half exited of being so desired by this older woman. The woman locked the door from the inside and said 'we are safe here, you can relax and enjoy'. It was a service room full of buckets, cleaning fluid bottles and all kinds of cleaning materials, also two empty chairs were left there. The woman was standing to Olia's left side and with the one hand she was fondling Olia's ass forcefully, feeling up the ass chicks and crack, moving even to the pussy area from between the legs. The other hand was cupping and feeling up Olia's breasts. Olia become aroused because of the force the woman was using. It was almost too much, however it was showing the extreme arousal and lust of the woman and Olia found that really stimulating. Then the woman started frantically undressing Olia, first the t-shirt and the bra flew to a chair that was left in the room. The woman immediately cupped the exposed boobs making a noise 'HHHAAAAAAAAAAAA' and squeezing for a few seconds. Then her mouth opened wide and started sucking to Olia's both breasts successively, making slurping noises and at the same time she was holding Olia from her Back and with the free hand she was squeezing Olia's bottom. Olia was again in a new level of sexual ecstasy being fucked by this aggressive woman. Then the woman released the hold and made Olia hastily get ride of her trouser and panties. The woman was looking at naked Olia with lust when suddenly entered two fingers in Olia's pussy. Olia was not prepared for that action and let the air get out of her lungs. The woman, moving the fingers inside Olia said 'You rich girl, you fucking bitch, you are so wet, you are going to be fucked silly from me and you will never forget, each time you will take a shower you will masturbate remembering me'. Olia was receiving the nasty words with excitement, as a proof of her partner's deep lust. The woman moved Olia next to the empty chair and positioned the right Olia's leg resting on the chair, then she started squeezing Olia's thigh, moving below from the knee are to the ass chick, back and forth. Both had audible and intense breathing. Then, continuing the thigh and ass fondling she started sucking Olia's left breast. Olia was hissing 'aaaaa'aaaaaaa'' from excitement and her pussy was dripping again. The extremely intense fondling was building sexual energy in Olia that had no way to get release as the woman was not attacking Olia's pussy. Then the woman moved Olia press her back against the wall, positioning her hands one behind Olia, deep in Olia's ass crack and the other around Olia's neck. Then leaning against Olia, pressing her against the wall started kissing and lapping Olia's face. The hand at the ass crack started playing with the asshole and penetrated her. Olia let a cry 'AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHhhhhh!' and the woman attacked Olia's mouth with her tong. Olia was responding to the woman's tong play with her tong and at the same time she was pressing her waist and pussy against the woman as the woman was fucking her ass with her finger. Then the woman released her hand from Olia's Neck and pushing further she pressed Olia's head against the wall kissing her, their tongs were playing with no rest. Then she used the free hand to enter two fingers in Olia's pussy. Olia opened wide her mouth to cry from lust but she was muffled by the woman's mouth and tong. Olia was feeling the woman ravaging her mouth as she was fingered fucked in both pussy and ass. The woman was moving the fingers in both openings rhythmically as Olia's waist was responding by pressing the hands with the speeding tempo. The woman was feeling that Olia was reaching an orgasm; she could feel the contracting pussy and the spasms at Olia's ass, she could feel Olia's breath getting faster and faster as Olia was exhaling and making cries of pleasure in the woman's mouth. The Orgasm struck and Olia felt an overwhelming burning feeling connecting her pussy and ass as she was double finger fucked. The older woman felt all juices and spasms in her hands, the trembling of the younger woman's body against hers and Olia's mouth wide open with a still and erect tongue in her mouth. It was a wonderful moment; Olia climaxed being fucked in her pussy, ass and mouth, the older woman felt the younger one melting in her arms.
Then the woman kneeled in front of Olia and started lapping the juices from Olia's pussy. The woman was squeezing from behind Olia's thighs as she was ravaging the younger pussy, burring the tong as deeper as she could and lapping the inside of the pussy. Olia's excitement was building again and she was pushing the older woman's head against her pussy with both hands. Olia had her head back; eyes closed and she was making a noise 'iiiiiiiii-iiiiiiii-iiiiiii-iiiiiii', loving every single move the tong was making inside her. The older woman was also making noises enjoying eating up the 30 years old woman who had in her hands and mouth. Then Olia climaxed again, this time it was more subtle and long and Olia felt exhausted, her knees shaking and almost collapsed and put her weight against the wall to keep her balance. The woman understood that her pray was tired and weak so she didn't ask for payback. Olia, almost in a state of trance, heard the woman saying 'sweet hart, I also have to get off, let me do it on your firm body' and started grinding her sex on Olia's ass side and groping Olia's breasts and ass crack. The woman was putting tremendous force pushing her sex against Olia who was standing by her side against the wall. After humping like crazy against Olia's naked body, the woman climaxed making repetitive short 'AAAA' noises. The woman released her pressure and left Olia free.
Olia started to clean herself with paper towels she had in her purse. The woman stopped her and tenderly kissed her in the mouth for long, Olia felt it was at least a minute long. Then she told her 'My name is Nikki and I live in Corinth, please came to my home. I can give you a wild ride in my bed, honey. I know you really want it because you are not just a silly little girl lost in teenager's lust, you are a mature woman, you are a woman who has thought and selected to be fucked by strangers in the restrooms. You want it, you love it, you are in to it. You seek pure sexual pleasure, pure fucking. Come to my house and you are going to receive ten times more pleasure. I can ride your body for hours and you can take it, you are strong and sex addicted. Let me have you properly in my bed, let me ride hard your firm body, let me drain your pussy, let me fuck your brains out, sexy'. She opened her purse and scribbled in a little piece of paper her name and phone. 'Keep it love and use it. You will not regret, come to me' told her and left the room.
Olia managed to drive safely to Patras, although she was exhausted and hard to focus on the road. During the drive she could not keep her mind away from the double encounter. After one hour drive and thinking of the morning's experience, she started feeling again aroused. The last 30 minutes she was driving with one hand on her crotch. She drove directly to the hotel, she run to her room. Olia took a shower that lasted more than 15 minutes; in the beginning she was spraying the hot water in her pussy. When that was not enough she buried tree fingers in her pussy and she was rubbing the inside as the hot water was running on her body. She came again and again with long slow moans. Using all her remaining strength she moved to her bed and collapsed to a deep sleep.