Now she was the one that was unaware of the fact she as being watch.I don’t know what caught her attention as she suddenly stop and open her eyes. S...e looked like a deer caught in the gleam of headlights. She manages to stammer something along the line that she was sorry she shouldn’t have… I will assume this is the point where she notice I hadn’t bother to cover myself and was still fully erect, a wet spot of pre cum cover the tip, because she stopped in mid-sentence. She was starring in a way. She had taken some time off to relax and had decided to go to Rio, meeting up with some friends there and have a week of parties and sunshine before her next gig.She smiled as she remembered the past fun filled days and felt a bit guilty about the abundance of booze she indulged herself into. “Ah well”, she thought to herself, “That’s where times off are for.” Then an image shot back into her head from somewhere these last few nights. It was another festive night as she went out with her. ”Moments later the door opened and she entered the room. In a business-like manner, she said “You wanted to see me, Karla.”“I want to introduce you to our new boxing instructor, Mike Wilson”Mike was already on his feet, trying hard not to stare. Crossing the room was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her features were perfect. She had long, nearly jet-black hair that framed her oval face, offsetting her flawless light-colored skin. Her eyes were dark, almost almond shaped, and her lips. Over the next six months or so, the storytelling became a regular part of our sex life and she had a lot of stories. In the six months or so of her stories, she never repeated one! I was starting to realize how much of a slut she was in her younger days. As I said earlier, I had heard through grapevine years ago that she had an active past, but what I heard from her mouth as she told me these stories was way beyond the level I could have ever imagined.I was shocked by these stories but also so.
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