Zois and the Mature Woman

Excuse me for telling you the day after tomorrow and then not, don't call me a liar, but I got sick, what can I do, I leave my shirt open so the fur shows and people get horny, especially wild females who meow like wild goats, and I caught a cold...

So we had left off at the fact that the chick had upset me with the prospect of us making money with the ass-squeezer, her boss's brother. So the cousin rents a room in a little hotel and wanted stories. I'll tell you another time though because I didn't like it. Today, my head hurts too, but I'll tell you about a crazy girl I had met.

So I was there sucking on my coffee, wearing super sexy glasses in a known café on the island, you know, the LIBRO DORO (some bumpkins write it LIBRO D ORO, they didn't go to school to learn that in Italian it doesn't have a circumflex ???). Suddenly, a little doll pops up, blonde, black eyebrow, a very sharp smile if you catch my drift, my eyes, but she looked like she was carrying a lot of money, you know. I said, she's mine, I'll dive into the deep end with her in my arms with Zois. The truth was she was a bit like a lion washed out from the washing machine, she wore glasses and was like a fly, you know, I said to myself I'll play the fly swatter...

She was wearing tight black pants with some coins like chains on the cuffs, very flashy, she walked and jingled, man! From behind, her ass outlined a relief like a cable, her thong... She wasn't a chick with a lot of hair - it was like hair with a little chick.. Very freaky, my friend, you get me, right?

The passerelle was walking by in front and I tell her, you dropped something, she says what, your eyelash I tell her. She looks at me carefully. I was wearing some super slippers, chicks like them...... I lean one on the chair and push it towards her, I tell her sit. The magnetized slut sat down. Her eye black deep, it matched her eyebrow. I tell her what's your name, she tells me YIOYIO. I swallowed my straw chewing, I tell her I didn't hear, candle to this? She tells me YIOYIO. Which saint is that, I ask, she tells me Joanna in French. I'm handling these between us, okay? She spoke French, if she played some piano and danced ballet in some shop, I'd be a lord!

I catch her conversation. What do you do? She tells me, she works sometimes for her father, he has a factory with uniforms for the army and belts and tassels and nuclear stuff. Nice, I tell her. Now I still didn't understand if it's a tassel like George the German's with the dirty sausages or this thing they put on some sweater. She was wearing some earrings standing upright, Dior I think they wrote on them and they hung from her ears. Very pendulous, very chic, you know. I tell her, you're such a star, want to go to the observatory so I can show you where you should really be? Yes, she says. I took her to my place.

I sit her on a wooden chair with a straw seat, a bit worn, it tickled her buttocks a bit. She started to tighten up a bit. She gives me a playful slap, she tells me Sotiraki... I tell her, you little bitch, if you slap-hunger me again, I'll tear your fur. She got horny and fell on me. She kissed me passionately and I felt her nipples hardening hard.. Zois woke up, the snake started to climb, the bastard smelled pussy!

I grab her, she was petite too, the little one, I grab her you'd say and throw her on the straw mattress. She tells me, I'm used to men cheating on me, I know it's in their nature. What do I care, you little, I tell her and I tickle her. I get momentum, I go to jump on the bed on top, I shout baburaaaaa, and I land on her. I grab her little butt, and start to lick her... my tongue went up and down her buttocks, reached her clit, I touched her clitoris teasingly, went down again. I want you inside me, shut up, I was telling her. I want you inside me, aaa I tell her we're not going to get along..... I start to lick her breast, she was groaning.. Like a friend of mine, Mitsos, when he eats he groans like a bison!

Anyway, Zois comes out, iiiii he does, and she starts to lick him. I tell her, mmmm you little hottie.... take it all inside, she tells me I can't, it doesn't fit, eh, the way it was how could it fit? Anyway, I put her down and started to tear her apart. When I lost my virginity with one of my father's chickens, it was better, she was very unkempt. She had fur with thorns, you know, it's not nice, Zois prefers the shaved ones. After I relieved myself on her I went inside to pee. When I returned, she was crying. What's wrong, she tells me I didn't expect to fall in love with you, but the way you tore me apart I liked it. I tell her what, you took me like a pig in a sack? She blushed. I kicked her out afterwards.

In the afternoon though, I regretted it. Why did I kick her out? With so much money, I should have kept her... I had taken her cell number, so I sent her a message: I saw in my dream that I was fucking you, and suddenly Zois came out of your mouth - are you okay?

Where are you telling me, guys, I'm still waiting for a message.