My parents once bought me an apartment where I lived as a student. Where I started my first steps in my career. I had friendly neighbours with whom I got along well. During my studies, their daughter was born. Natalie, because that was her name, was five years old when I moved home. I remember her as a nice and adorable girl.
Fate wished that after fourteen years I had to return to this apartment for a while. I went to visit my old friends and I was very surprised when the door was opened by a pretty and completely pleasing young woman with a spark in her eyes and nice, clearly soft lips. She smiled at the sight of me.
– Good morning … – I hesitated – sorry, do … Mr White no longer live here?
– Mr. Isaac, what are you saying? The girl laughed. “You don’t recognize me?” It’s me! Natalie.
– Sweet Jesus… Natalie! – I shook my head in disbelief – You were such a toddler …
– I was, but well… I’m already nineteen years old.
I laughed. “How does that sound!” You made me feel old.
“Wrong,” she smiled at me and invited me inside. Her parents were at home. We greeted each other warmly and I sat down. We talked for a while and Natalie joined us. I was surprised how much that girl changed. Now she was a woman. Beautiful, outspoken. Her parents spared no money for her education, which was evident. This attracted me additionally.
I lingered until late in the evening, then we split up. I’ve been thinking about this girl ever since. Far too often to pass over this. On the other hand, I was after a divorcee, so no wonder I had my needs. And here … a young girl with such a shapely body.
Several weeks have passed. I visited them several times, talked to her, filled my eyes with her sight. In the end, I decided to take a chance. One day I went and knocked on the door. I knew her old ones were gone. She opened it for me. Dressed in a short dress. She must have come back from school a moment ago, because a bag with notebooks was lying by the door.
– Mr. Isaac my, parents are not home.
– I didn’t come to your parents … I am actually here for you, because I have a problem?
– How could I help you? – She looked at me surprised.
“I have bought some TV and the set is very complicated. I don’t get it at all,” I laughed. “Could you help?”
She raised her eyebrows even higher in surprise. She nodded and we walked over to my house.
– I see you’ve already changed a little bit? – She looked around inside.
– Do you remember how it was before?
“Yes,” she nodded. She squatted on the floor in front of the TV. She grabbed the remote and started setting something up on the TV. I poured us some water, pulled up a chair, and sat down next to her. I also offered her, but she didn’t want to. We talked about crap and less important things. Let’s say more from my perspective, I had excellent vision into her cleavage, and she had something to be proud of.
Maybe an hour had passed. Finally, she put down the remote control – You know what, Mr. Isaac? Everything was set to my liking and it was already there before – she looked at me sharply – Why did you invite me?
I smiled. Intelligent as hell from the start. Maybe I just wanted to talk to you?
-Talk? – She asked – Or maybe … – She shrugged her shoulder – I don’t know, to stare at my tits?
– Don’t pretend. I saw how you always looked at me, when you were here with us.
“Well …” I cleared my throat. “You’re a lovely young girl.” For me, when I turned 45 … it’s a rarity to be able to see such a beautiful young girl.
She laughed. “You know what?” because I’ll tell my parents … – she bit her lip and stood up – I think I should go.
I sighed. What was I counting on? I watched her get up. As she stretched out in front of me showing her lovely breasts.
“I’ll just use the bathroom again,” she said and walked over to her. After a while it hit me … after all, she had a few steps up. I didn’t hear the front door slam. She wasn’t in the bathroom either. When I looked into the bedroom she was lying there naked. She was rubbing her leg against hers, keeping her hands on her breasts. Her hair was scattered on the pillow. I stood in the doorway and looked at her for a while.
– How long will you keep me waiting?
– Have you done this yet? I asked while taking off my t-shirt. She shook her head negatively. Virgin, I thought, how lucky I am …
I undressed and climbed onto the bed, slowly, between her legs. I ran my hand down her leg, touched the inside of her thighs. Even though she had never had sex, she seemed extremely eager. I touched her pussy, which was already warm and moist. She grunted softly as she watched my swelling cock.
– The first one you see huh?
– No … I already jerked off my friend, but he didn’t have such …
I laughed. I did not belong to any higher league, but you can see he made an impression on her. She quickly became very wet.
I entered it slowly, feeling her pussy opening slowly. She was moaning so softly in my ear. Her bare breasts rubbed against my torso. She was so tight, so sweet, and so eager at the same time.
After all, I was completely inside of her. The delight that flowed from her young pussy was unearthly. She herself turned out to be very aware of her sexuality. And she was thirsty for caresses. I caressed the entire skin of her body with my lips and tongue.
We fucked in all the ways I know. She also showed quite a bit of courage and devotion – when I came, she swallowed everything obediently, smiling broadly at the same time. I stopped regretting having to move back to my old apartment. Especially since we used every occasion when her parents weren’t around.