BABES AND BITCHES

I felt comfortable with it, it made me horny but I wanted to enjoy his staring look. I laid back, closed my eyes and I felt his confidence. He realized that I received his signs and he was a real man who is not impatient at all, gave me the time needed and could enjoy fully that part of seducing. It is the major difference between them and young boys who want sex right away, can’t wait and thinks the whole thing is about putting their dick into a pussy. A real man is experienced and knows his abilities. He was like that, he knew that I want him the only question was if I want to keep it in this phase and have only a flirt with him before we get off the train or I give way to whatever happens. For me it was not a question. But I hid it from him yet, I wanted him to convince me, to make the first steps without mistakes. I mean mistakes like asking if he can kiss me or other stupid formal question or coward conversation that can break this magic sexual attachment flowering between us. It is what it is. And I wanted him badly. He was my Samael. I did not care about his background, his work, his relationships or his life. I cared only about his smell I had in my nose and I could not wait to feel his strong arms around me and yes, I wanted to see his cock and take it into my hands. All my senses were open to him and even with my eyes closed I could describe him from top to toe. I did not see but sensed that he carefully made his first move…