Your Memory , My Cum Toy

It was Friday night.

I had just spent a wonderful day with my daughter, we went shopping, we went to an Italian restaurant where the waiter/owner was such a pleasant and wonderful Italiano as they usually are, very charming, very sexy, and overall, very insinuating. My daughter is as beautiful as I am. We shine in any room as we occupy it. This was not the exception. We continued to chat and enjoy the italian dishes Antonino, the owner brought us. He came several times and asked us if we were doing good. We, as spoiled as we are, asked for little things here and there. I was taken to a prohibited territory in my thoughts. Were Antonino, served me oysters with his best sauces. Were my daughter had to take a call and she excused herself to an important business call.

Meanwhile, sitting there alone, Antonino asks me to a dance from his exclusive selection and asks me to join him. I looked out and noticed my daughter was going to take a minute, so, I placed my hand out as if craving Antoninos touch. I accepted the dance invitation and decided to walk into his world of romance. He took me from my hand first, making sure to not alter the flow of our electrifying chemistry. Once he had my hand, he joined me and brought me very close to his chest. He smelled so masculine. He had this way with his body, the way he placed me first but still led me. The way he looked at me, he looked at me as if just for that moment frozen in time, I was his Saphire, nothing else was important to him, but me. Bella was being seduced by one very gifted italian mythological king.

As he became more aroused by my long black hair, he caressed my long wavy strands of thick blocks of Latin hair, he sang nişantaşı escort to me, he brought me closer to his hard and muscular body. His thick presence was obvious. He was very aroused and I enjoyed every indecent advancement he took the liberty of pursuing. We continued to enjoy our bodies as they became hot with desire. We wanted to stay in this intoxicating trance to allow our desire to play its full intention. I grabbed on to his chest, letting his hand go. Asking to move to the next step, he looked at me and smiled very erotically. He looked at me in my eyes and told me to be patient. He then, kissed my lips. Oh, that kiss was full of intention, full of desire, letting my body know it was wanted in every way and position it craved and asked to be seduced.

Antonino took me with such chivalry back to my seat and handed me his business card. He said it was a wonderful time he had and thanked me for being his muse for a span of time in our destiny. He asked me to call him when I was ready. He was going to be on the sidelines, just waiting.

I stood there smiling in a forever land where only romance and love rule. It was magical as he wondered off to greet other clients. Within minutes, my daughter comes back in and asks me to get ready to leave as she had to storm out of there and handle some affairs. I asked for the check waiving my waiter to me and have one last opportunity to touch his hand by "mistake" when he gave me the check. I waved him to us. He came, I asked him for our check and thanked him. He stated that it had been taken care of.

I smiled nervously and said to him "Oh, my, no, no!" He simply smiled back and said it was taken care of and that şişli escort us ladies were done. We thanked him and as every italian, sent us our way with a great hospitality hug and kisses on both cheeks. He gave me a great squeeze and a dear kiss on my cheeks.

We left, my daughter continued to ask me, why was the check covered, I told her he must have liked her. She smirked and said "well mom, what can I say, I have that effect in exotic men". I smiled back at her and took her where she needed to be. Dropped her off at her place of work and took off.

I wanted to go back to that restaurant and persuade Antonino to take me to the back, in didn't matter where. It mattered that I wanted to be in his arms once again.

I instead called. He answered and said "Bella, es muy bella, meet me tonight here at 9 pm. I will close my restaurant and I will make love to you on the tables where my clients eat. I will keep your orgasms alive all night my bella" Oh, he knew what kind of lover I was. How could he from just holding me? I had to wait. I did.

I was almost on the freeway heading home and call it a night. I changed my mind, looked around the neighborhood and looked for a dark parking lot. I found a safe spot, where nobody can see inside my car.

I couldn't contain myself I started masturbating. I started caressing my vagina lips. I really took my time. Knowing that it was me and my toy and no one will pressure me.. I really played that toy inserting it only the tip first.. one hand on the toy, the other on my clit, my lips, my orifice down my delicate juices I continued looking around, nervous, sweating, thinking someone would come and knock at my window and mecidiyeköy escort maybe want to join in, or a cop,. I continued, caressing my urges I looked at your pictures, admiring how handsome you are You really made me feel special, I am flattered that you shared your body with me.. you actually gave me the choice to play with your huge toy rather than just wish I had it. I submerged that cucumber inside my pussy.. it was so tight, so dry when I started.. it started to get more and more aroused giving me the choice to penetrate it deeper and deeper.. I was very rough with it.. I got more and more aroused, missing you more

I started caressing my vagina lips. I really took my time. Knowing that it was me and my toy and no one will pressure me.. I really played that toy inserting it only the tip first.. one hand on the toy, the other on my clit, my lips, my orifice down came my delicate juices

I continued looking around, nervous, sweating, thinking someone would come and knock at my window and maybe want to join in.

I continued, caressing my clit. There was so much juice coming down my vagina lips, my legs shaking, I continued my session with my toy. I relaxed my vagina muscles so I could deepen it. Cum flowed down my shaking legs and my car started to fog up. I did that over and over, loving and spoiling my pussy and its desires. Making my pussy orifice happy.

Once done, I cleaned up, I got on the road again heading on my 2 hour home. I held on to my cucumber toy for as long as I could. Eventually, I had to let it go. I opened my window driving at 80 miles an hour and with confusing pain, let it go. I can truthfully tell you. It was like I having been penetrated by a well gifted man. Such huge girth made me a princess.

It was my best night with my toy.

I left Antonino for another lonely night. Desire and pleasure will grow in his manhood and it will be magical when it has been tortured enough with the wait.