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In front of the mirror. In the restaurant. Sara was on the dance floor moving her body in a provocative, alluring and undulating way. Music was very loud and the sound flowed inside her body, shaking until the last centimeter of her skin. She danced with her eyes closed, letting the music take control of her body. However, now and then she looked around, studying the males that surrounded her, considering those who were looking at her with predator eyes. She was dancing close to the bar just to call the attention of men. They never danced, at least not without a partner.
Sara had already managed to call the attention of many of them and at least three had approached to dance with her. One of them even fondled her ass without hiding. But none of them had been able to keep up with her for more than one song and, actually, they were not especially good-looking, not even with the alcohol running through her veins and her eyes partially blinded by the lights that swept now and then the dance floor. If any of those guys would have approached her at the beginning of the night, she would have laughed at them.
She had gone to that nightclub looking for sex and she would find it no matter how. He looked back with a wolfish smile. His eyes were always on her, looking at her hips moving in circles, her breast going up and down with her jumps, and when Sara thought that she had trapped him, she made a gesture with her hand, calling him. Then, she licked her extended finger and allowed him to see her hot and wet tongue. The guy accepted her invitation and got up. However, he had only taken two steps when a blond girl appeared next to him, kissed him and took his arm with familiarity. The song ended and Sara approached the bar, thirsty.
The waiter attended upon her quickly, attracted by her generous cleavage. She was waiting for her order when someone touched her shoulder. She turned and faced a guy who was her age but was at least a hand taller. She liked his wide shoulders. She used to give false names, but her tongue should have let her real one slip at some point that night.
Sara took from the bar the tall glass that the waiter had left and drank a gulp. She smiled while he looked ashamed. Roberto was an acceptable dancer, especially with someone in his arms, and Sara stuck to him, leading his big and manly hands to her hips. Music, heat and his presence were bewitching. They danced very close to each other, rubbing skin with skin. When the song was about to end, Sara felt something hard on his inner thigh.
A feline smiled appeared on her face and she attracted his mouth to hers, kissing him with a voracious hunger. She started strong, introducing her tongue in his mouth and squeezing her tits against his strong chest. It took Roberto several seconds to answer, but then his tongue counterattacked. His desire seemed voracious too.
One of his hands descended to her bottom and pressed it. His fingertips touched bare skin and she knew that eventually her skirt had gone too high. Sara pushed him away and Roberto panted, surprised. They stared at each other for a second and then she grabbed him once again and headed to the restroom. In the hallway there were several women waiting and they whispered and smiled when Sara and Roberto went by them. He left with a jealous look and as soon as they were alone, Sara kissed Roberto and took her hands to his waist to unfasten his belt.
He held back her hands. He closed his eyes and breathed abruptly. Smiling, Sara opened the restroom door making sure that the toilet seat cover was closed and made Roberto enter in the reduced space. She followed him and bolted the door. There was almost no space for both of them, but she managed to leave her purse on the cover of the toilet and, without hesitation, she took off her shirt and stood in front of him with a provocative black bra. Roberto kissed and nibbled at the bare skin of her neck and chest.
She bent under his touch and her right hand flew to his inner thigh, catching him in her hands. She had won the jackpot. He attacked her mouth with his lips and kissed her uncontrollably as he dealt with the clasp of her bra. He caught them, shaping them, and introduced the left nipple in his mouth. He licked and suckled it until it was sharp as an arrow.
Later, he captured the other one and did the same. Sara panted while watching him. She was feeling his tongue over her right nipple and it excited her. When he raised his head, she took off his boxers and pushed him until he was sat. His penis was erected and was aiming her with its hardness. Sara took a condom from her pocket, opened it with her teeth and covered his burning skin with it.
Then, without hesitation, she lifted up her skirt, moved aside her G-string and sat on him. The penetration was deep because she was wet. His penis slid softly to the bottom and both gasped. With his hands on her waist, he encouraged her movements. Her clitoris was rubbing constantly against him and the feeling of his swollen penis inside her was overwhelming. He growled and with his hands on her shoulders, pushed her toward him, making the penetration deeper.
With his assaults and the certainty that he was about to climax, Sara exploded and reached orgasm groaning. Roberto looked at her while she came. Sara enclosed him with her arms and legs. With her back against the door, he moved his waist up and down until he came to an orgasm that made him close his eyes while he ejaculated inside her, gasping. When he took her down, Sara put her skirt and bra in place before putting on her shirt. He smiled, still panting. He took off the condom and threw it in a bin. Sara left the reduced space of the restroom while he was putting on his boxers and trousers.
When he dressed up again and left the toilet too, there was no of her. Returning to the city where she had grown had at least one good thing: going out for a run following the river on ro with very few cars which were surrounded by trees. Sara opened the door of the building where her parents lived and now she too and entered the long and narrow hall that led to the stairs. She climbed step after step, thinking with pleasure about having a shower.
She was wearing shorts, her favorite sneakers and a top; everything was wet with sweat. What a hot spring! When she was about to reach the third floor, she realized there was someone standing in front of her door. She climbed a few more steps, trying to see his face and…. She was fast, but he reached her on the first floor and grabbed her. If she could get to her house, she would shut herself in and he eventually would have to leave.
He grabbed her arm again and Sara got rid of him rudely. Do you understand me? I know who you are. And now, get out! Her face changed completely when she heard that name followed by those surnames. He had changed a lot. He used to be a short and skinny boy, but now he was taller than her and his body was well formed.
She covered her face with her hands, terribly ashamed. Without another word, she turned and went straight to her door. How is that even possible? Am I cursed? In this gossipy town my mother will hear about it in the blink of an eye. Lower your voice! Anyone could have heard you! Whenever and wherever you want, you only have to call me. After I broke up with my ex I was left without friends. Friends with benefits. Is he involved in this? Is this a joke or a test? Yes, sure, an exam. He enjoyed correcting the part when you sat on me last night and started riding me, a lot.
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