The Hot Blowjob Street Whore.
She was the queen of whores that corner. A beautiful brunette woman, you could see from afar how sexy she was. But the fact that she was a street whore made me want to get closer to her. Which turned out to be the beginning of my wildest dream.
It was as if I could see life in her eyes lost in the streets. Yes, she had chosen that life; but there should be some message behind that expression. My curiosity forced me to want to know more about her. The urge to ask why she had started that life, and what motivated her to continue?
There was yet another question I desperately wanted answered: how does she feel? I didn't want to interfere in her life; but not knowing the answer made me want to know it even more.
So, getting as close as necessary to avoid scaring her, I started talking to her. She responded in a tone as sweet as her words. The desire to ask about her life became even greater; but that wasn't right. She just wanted to know how such a beautiful woman could exist in that place.
The Lost Eyes in Slutty Little Girl.
As time passed, the curiosity and attraction I felt grew more and more; until the day came when I decided to get closer to her. Finally the moment came when I said what consumed me so much.
a– Why did you choose to end up here?
She looked at me deeply, so much so that I could feel the heat in her response. Until she said:
b– It’s the life I want to have.
I understood what she wanted to tell me. In an instant, the curiosity and heat between us became even more intense. So intense that I almost felt the desire to be closer to her.
The night was passing and curiosity was increasing. I gained the necessary courage to celebrate that night. Until, in a burst of courage, I told him what I wanted to do. She accepted, and thus began our night of adventure and discovery, both of her body and her soul.
A sweet moment of moments more exciting than one. That was truly a dream. The freedom with which we explored each part of his body was indescribable. There are not even words to describe the moment when our desire was finally together.
An intense night, where passion became beautiful in every touch. In which the desire became so strong that it pushed us towards the most incredible part of our relationship. Where the memories of that street whore so intense that they became insipid.
A beautiful discovery where for a few moments I was able to see why that woman had chosen this life for herself. She gave me all the hope I needed to move forward. It was an unforgettable night that none of us will ever forget.
It was the moment where I finally understood why the street whore chose this life for herself. That night of intense desire and sexual impulse was the moment of greatest discovery of my dream. No wonder she was known as the queen of whores on that corner.
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