When you’re young and hormones are boiling, it feels like the entire world revolves around sex and everything that is connected to it. In the best period from 20 to 30, it’s better to have someone for regular sex – to make it in a thousand places. But if you don’t – well, ladies from Istanbul escort agency are always here to help you manifest your sexuality. This is a short story of a call girl in Istanbul – as she was having sex on open air in summer – and their togetherness was one of the fairest things, which only can happen between a man and a woman.
He asked her, a call girl in Istanbul, to go out – there are so many meadows surround the city, in which one can get lost. Especially in the midst of a buzzing summer. When you get away from the city and come to a meadow filled with long susurrous grass, about 70 cm high under the active sun and hear the hum of cicadas, which, out of sudden, start to form small islets of chirping – it feels so much like summer. Classical summer without worries and busyness. When they, together with Istanbul female escorts girl got to the place on his car, right after the doors were open, the influx of that summer burst inside – with the heat of warmed-up grass, smells of joy, and sounds of chirring. They spread out the blanket and took food prepared for a picnic. He opened a bottle of wine and they sat in the midst of that grass – which completely hid them away, from any prying eye.
The kisses of Istanbul escort agency girl were so mesmerizingly pretty and chilling – her lips were chilled a bit by a cold wine that they took out of the portable fridge. The feeling of a small cold during the 30+ temperature was interesting to both of them – and their young hearts melt completely after a bottle was emptied.
Istanbul female escorts girl unbuttoned her top and let him enjoy the whiteness of her bra – the same color he witnessed in a minute or two when her jean shorts slipped down. He saw the perfection in flesh below the waistline – her amazing, immaculate buttocks were an example of how buttocks of every girl should look and be. He almost cum because of their ideal balance of softness and resilience – and that is a dream of many men to meet such a girl on their way.
He took off her bra, unveiling a neatly sized breast of the second size. Pale-brown nipples were looking at him audaciously from the bra that he took down. His hand was already between a girl’s legs, caressing so nicely shaved cavern of love. Her labia were answering his touches with softness and small resilience – as a girl also was winded up and desiring to feel him inside of her, between her legs. He, however, did not hurry to undress oneself. He vividly enjoyed her beautiful body lying there, on a partly pricking but mostly soft and resilient grass, from which they were now separated with a thick blanket. The dragonflies above their heads were their sudden guests, stopping for a moment as if watching at the two lovebirds and continued their sharp motion forward – flying at some business that only those dragonflies knew.
He pulled her panties aside instead of pulling them down and felt moist on the tips of his fingers – she was absolutely ready to take him in. Hard to say, what was more saying in her – lust to his body filled with passionate youth or half of a bottle of light white wine, transparent as rose water. It did not matter at this moment – the whispering of wind in the grass and in the crown of a mighty old oak tree above them made her forget about anything but her desire of a man – his square muscles on the belly, his strong arms with a bit suntanned skin, his lovely blue eyes and admirable smile of a young sailor. On the moment when his finger slipped between labia and got down, inside of her pussy, boldly, audaciously, she hummed in his ear to enter inside of her with his masculine beginning and an end – as the waiting could be no longer. He lost his pants and did it – with tenderness and decisiveness, as a young tiger who is trying a nice piece of raw meat for the first time…
Enjoyed and powerless, they fell down on the blanket, breathing heavily yet wanting more of their young bodies – and the time for them on this sweet warm summer day didn’t exist.