Double Penetration

Chapter 9: Learning something new

Two weeks passed after I visited that office and learned what anal sex and blowjobs were, whern I had

to deliver a package of documents to one client who worked at his home. All his correspondence

should be delivered directly there.

After receiving the package and signing for it, I left the office and walked to the house where the client

lived. It was sunny summer weather outside, a light breeze was blowing and my soul just flew away

with pleasure. The weather was really good and the whole world seemed to greet me, even though I

played a very small role in the food chain of this universe.

I was wearing a short black skirt, a white T-shirt and light white sneakers. My favorite thongs were worn

under the skirt, and I didn't wear a bra on principle, considering that I didn't need it yet. Why would a

young girl need a bra when she already had normal breasts?

Approaching the apartment where the client lived, I called. A tall, handsome man of about forty years

opened the door for me. He had very cheerful eyes and a pleasant smile that immediately attracted me.

He introduced himself as Oleg and offered me to enter his apartment.

I walked in and looked around. The nice environment immediately shouted about the refined taste of

the owner of the apartment, and it was immediately clear that there was no woman in the house. We

girls notice such things at once. No, everything looked great and clean, but everything was somehow

Spartan, simple and convenient. And there was only the smell of a man's body and cologne.

Oleg invited me to go into the living room and sit on a leather sofa. He said that I didn’t need to take off

my shoes, but I still took off my shoes so as not to drag dust into the clean room. I sat down on the sofa

and threw my legs. For some reason I thought that this is how a real seductive lady should sit, cross-

legged. At the same time, my skirt lifted, exposing my thigh. I wanted to impress the owner of this

apartment, I liked Oleg and I wanted to continue my acquaintance with him.

“And here's the coffee.” Said the man putting the tray on the coffee table and glancing at me briefly.

“Thanks, but it wasn’t necessary.” I said shyly.

“It is necessary, it is necessary. All day on your feet. I know how it is. I was young too and did the same

job.” He said calmly with a smile. Taking a cup of coffee from the tray, he handed it to me, keeping his

gaze slightly on my thigh.

I sipped this pleasant and hot drink. A pleasant aroma emanated from it with a mixture of something

else, incomprehensible.

“While you drink coffee, I'll be away for a few minutes. I need to see the documents. Make yourself

comfortable and make yourself at home. Do not be shy.” Said Oleg and left the room.

I sat, drank coffee and looked around. There was a beautiful painting on the wall with a pleasant

landscape. There were beautiful curtains on the windows. There was a flat-screen TV with a huge

screen on the nightstand. I noted to myself that this man was doing well with taste, the color tones in

the room were perfectly matched.

After finishing my coffee, I got up from the couch to put my cup on the tray. My bare feet stuck to it as I

sat on the leather surface. And the moment they unstuck, a pleasant warm wave ran through my body.

The heartbeat suddenly tickled languidly and quickened in the lower abdomen.

“What is it with me? Apparently strong coffee raises my blood pressure.” I thought in confusion and sat

down on the sofa again. A smiling Oleg entered the room and sat down next to me.

“I see you've finished your coffee.” He said and put his hand on my shoulders. “Aren't you hot by any

chance?” He continued and began stroking my bare arm.

Yes, indeed, I felt very hot. And him stroking me was very pleasant. I started to get turned on without

knowing why.

“Maybe you want to go to the shower and cool off a little?” The man asked with interested eyes.

“Well, I don't know. Will it be convenient?” I asked, a little confused.

“Of course it's convenient. If you want, go there and you will find everything you need.” He said and got

up from the sofa.

“Where is the bathroom?” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Come on, I'll show you.”

He led me to one of the doors and pointed to it.