Passionate angel
I am 28 years old, I am a young and physically active man who does not deprive myself of pleasure and adventure. And one of them happened to me relatively recently.
I work in a company that deals with Water. More precisely - water purification systems in country houses and cottages. That is why I often go for work where mere mortals are not allowed.
Once we received an order from one cottage community to install treatment systems in all houses at once. I must say that although the village was located in a forest zone, and there was a river nearby, from which everyone took water, it was not very suitable for use. Not because it is dirty, but because it is tough, but this is immediately an excess of calcium and magnesium, which is not always good.
I took with me filters that soften the water, and went to the village to tell the residents what how it should be done and how much it will cost them.
And so, I'm driving along the forest road, and I see that a young girl with a big gym bag is standing on the track and voting. She was dressed very defiantly, such short shorts, from which half of her ass peeped out, I have not seen for a long time.
And here - legs from the ears, a tight T-shirt and smiles in the whole mouth. Well, she asks me to give her a lift right to the place where I myself am going.
Of course, I opened the door, invited her to sit next to her, she threw her bag in the back seat, climbed forward herself, knees in front of my nose on sparkled, and then asks: "Do you mind if we stop at the entrance to the village, I will need to change?"
What am I, against what? Of course I will stop.
While driving, she kept making eyes at me and asked about my life who I was, where I was going, I joked, answered her something, because, to be honest, I already had thoughts not about work. And she, as if on purpose, then turns around, then that way, then stretches, so that the T-shirt will fit her chest. And then, in general, she climbed into the back seat to the bag, in front of my nose to twist my ass.
We just arrived at the turn to the village, so I turned around, pulled over to the side of the road and stopped. I couldn't steer any more, my hands reached out to her shorts, and the thing that came out of the shorts was lightly stroked.
And the girl laughs, "like it?" asks.
"More b" - I grinned. “Well, so much more daring, why are you waiting for a special invitation?”
I stroked her, pulled her shorts off, sat down on my knees and didn't even ask about anything else. We started in the car and ended up on the hood, the girl turned out to be passionate and hungry for new positions and sensations.
Then, barely catching her breath, she climbed into the car, found her panties and shorts, took out her bag, says - “ Thank you, I’ll change at the same time, you started to undress me just in time. ”
the bag rummages, as if everything is as it should be. She took out a long sundress, a pink blouse, put it all on herself, and threw shorts and a T-shirt into her bag.
“Let's go,” she says, “they are waiting for me at home.”
I’m at the entrance I dropped it off in the village, and I went to the guy from whom I took the order by phone.
We talked it over, discussed it, and went home, to look where there was something, and to communicate with the residents.
And so, I'm sitting in the next house, talking to a nice lady, telling her about filters, she gives me tea, and then the front door knocks. The lady, refined and refined to the utmost, goes out into the hallway, then returns and with a sense of pride announces that her youngest daughter Helen has come, an extremely sweet and intelligent person, she studies at the conservatory, does not have bad habits, and in general she is all a flower and an angel.
I nod in agreement, there are, they say, such, but this is now a rarity, I do not argue, and then her Helen steps out into the kitchen sedately and unhurriedly. The one that was lying on the hood o