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All of them may have had senseless arguments, which then were difficult to fulfill. Also happened to my friend. We drank beer and, in the midst of merriment, argued that she would seduce a very effective man from a neighboring house. Probably, each of us, at least once, but fantasized about it. The man was simply otpad. Tall, tanned, with strong arms and broad shoulders. We did not know how old he was, but thought in the area of ​​35-40. He belonged to the type of men who could look lazily at women and those who could already give up their legs. The number of his women probably numbered in the hundreds. That day she was particularly nervous. Not that she was unsure of herself, but to seduce such a man - after that you could put yourself a monument. The girl was examining herself in the mirror. High chest, thin waist and rounded hips. In the street it was hot and she thought that it would be such a dress that it did not immediately become wet on her agitated body. Her choice was based on short silk shorts and a light short t-shirt. To go at all without a bra would be cruel, so the minimum of underwear on it, after all, was. Now it was necessary to find the motive. To go for salt or sugar was somehow banal. She came up with another motive. He stood and watched as a droplet of moisture trickles down a glass of cold beer. He thought about how there was a knock at the door. "Strange, I did not expect anyone today," he thought. He opened the door. On the threshold stood a girl he noticed a couple of weeks ago. Her appearance spoke of many things. - Hello, I have a small problem and I can not solve it. - her big eyes looked straight. - Hello, and what kind of problem? - I have too weak hands to open this jar with jam, and without jam the pie will not turn out so delicious. Can you help me? "Of course, I can help you, but what will it cost me?" His gaze slid over her, almost naked, body. She swallowed convulsively. Another such view of it and it breaks up faster than the ice in the sun. "If you want, can I bring you a piece of cake when I finish it?" "I can buy a pie in the store." What else can you offer me? - his gaze began to consider it more closely. "Ah, h-what do you want?" she began to stutter slightly with excitement. She felt like a girl who would have it for the first time. "Okay, come in, I'll help you, and we'll decide what you can give me." They went to the kitchen. With one movement of his hand he opened the can, easily covered it and gave it to her. - That's it. Now we need to solve another problem. "He looked at her. "I was serious about the piece of the pie." In half an hour he will be ready. Can I get it for you? She was already not happy that she agreed to this idiotic argument. "If you do not remember, I said that I can buy a pie in the store." "I remember, but I do not even know what else you can offer?" "Judging by your appearance, you came here for a different purpose." He slowly approached her. "It's very hot outside, and the body needs air." You do not like how I'm dressed? - she, in turn, began to move back. "On the contrary, I really like the way you are dressed." What I can not see, I can mentally finish. The picture is not bad. She slowly withdrew until she felt her back against the wall. She looked at him. He smiled lazily. "Come on, I'll put your jam on the table while we discuss something." She reluctantly gave him the jar, and she began to think about the "escape". Let her lose this argument, but next to him, it was truly "torture." He quickly put the jar on the table and a second later pressed it to his body against the wall. "You would dress more modestly if you did not want me to fuck you well, right?" "I did not think about anything like that," she bit her lower lip excitedly. "But I thought." Shall I take off your little shorts or will you do it for me? "I think you will enjoy it more." She smiled. He began to slowly take off her shorts, hoping to find under them even smaller panties. He was wrong, under the shorts was a bare, completely shaven body. - Lay your legs, I want to see how your "rose" opens to meet my greedy mouth. She obeyed. He slowly passed the tip of the tongue to the inside of her thigh, while simultaneously touching her lips. She shivered. He stopped for a second, and then covering her pussy with his mouth, he began to examine it with his tongue. She screamed and pressed his head with her hand ... He licked her pussy, moving from the clitoris to her hole and back. Her legs were weak and they almost sat on his face. Having finished with preliminary caresses, he rose and looked at her. She looked at him with her eyes slightly open. - Have not you been licked before? She shook her head. "Oh, baby, you've lost a lot." Later, I'll do it again and you'll feel like my finger will play with his new toy. She moaned. "Please, do not continue." Her weak refusal stirred him even more.