Massimo looks out the restaurant window at the clock on the church tower, hearing the bells indicating that it is two o’clock in the afternoon, he runs his hand through his hair and opens another button on his social shirt.”Would you like another drink, sir?””Bring me wine. Do you have a Chianti?””No, but we have a Moscato D’Asti. Also very good, the best vintage.”Ok, that’s fine.””Yes, would you like to place your order, sir?””Not yet. I’m waiting for someone, she should be here soon.””Okay, whenever you want, just call me.”The sound of shoes on the wooden floor is heard. A girl with a wide smile, wearing a cream blouse, showing the marks of a bra, and a tight pink skirt.””I’m here! Sorry honey, I’m late. Traffic’s a mess.”The young woman sits down on the other side of the table, smoothing her hair over her shoulders and placing her purse hanging on the end of her chair.”Would the lady like a drink?””I ordered a Moscato. They say it’s very good.””That’s fine, thanks.””Okay, I’ll be right back.”The waitress shoves the tablet into the pocket of her black apron and walks off toward the kitchen of the practically empty restaurant at that hour.”Wow!!! This heat is killing me. Oh my God! I don’t know how you put up with that blazer Massimo. It gets very serious, you looked so handsome on Saturday, younger, tastier, love.””Don’t call me love. I already asked you that Michaela.””Okay, okay! Don’t get nervous, sorry.”Micaela straightens up in her chair as the man in front of her shakes his head in annoyance. The waitress returns, places the glasses, and nimbly opens the bottle of wine. She pours a little into the glass and the man tastes it. She then fills up to half of the glass””Excuse me, kocaeli escort would you like to place your order?””Later, I haven’t looked at the menu yet. I’ll call you. Thanks!””Okay, make yourselves at home.”Hmmm! Very good, really good. Did she indicate?””We need to talk Micaela. We can’t go on like this.”The red lipstick mark is on the rim of the glass. Micaela moves her straight black hair slightly to one shoulder.”Do you have to wear such strong lipstick? It looks like… You know.”She lets out a short laugh, crosses her heels, and adjusts her pink skirt.””I put this on because you like it. You liked it when I wore it on Saturday. Isn’t that what you said? Fetish of performing oral with a mouth painted red.””You don’t have to remind me of these things. This is serious business, Micaela. I can’t!”The young woman scraps her throat and passes her fingers nonchalantly smoothing her chin. She opens a smile showing her perfect dentition, her painted eyes sparkle.””Doesn’t it give what Massimo? You don’t even look the same as that day. Men!!””We can’t see each other anymore. I’ve been thinking, about what happened that day, that night…””That morning.””Especially the morning. Nobody ever…””Never! It didn’t seem like it. You got so hot, so excited.””Keep it down! Respect me.””No need to go red Massimo either. You make it sound like you’re the only one who’s ever been through this.””I didn’t know, you see? I drank too much, that was it.””Silly excuse. How could you not know, we were together all night? From the club to my house.”Yeah, I fell in love with you, too. But I swear I didn’t imagine you would do that… that day. You caught me off guard.”Micaela covers her darıca escort mouth with her fingers hiding her laugh. Her bountiful breasts stand out behind her blouse, following the young woman’s breathing.””What is now?””I remembered that hour… The one I felt you wanted. Remember? In the hallway of the nightclub?””I don’t know how nobody saw!””Bad luck if they saw. What matters is that you told me before the kiss. Did you forget?”It’s the gray-haired man’s turn to scrape his throat as he pretends to pay attention to his hand wiping the cold drops dripping down his wine glass.””You forgot!”No, I didn’t forget!”The best ‘wank,’ that’s what you said. The best handjob a woman has ever given you in your entire life. Wasn’t it?””Incredible! That’s what you guys like, isn’t it? Something that low. Do you believe that’s why I stayed with you that night? Only for well-done masturbation?””I know I didn’t. It was the kiss, that wonderful kiss. That was too much for me. Your cock was still in my hand, the drops running down my fingers. And best of all, yours fluttering tongue in my mouth. It was a crazy thing. It even made me cum.””It was!? I didn’t even realize.””I know, I saw it. But I liked what I heard. Your moans, the look in your eyes.”The two show their shy smiles embarrassed. Massimo straightens his hair again looking sideways. Micaela crosses her legs over her knees. Biting her lips.””I don’t know how no one saw it?”She shrugs her shoulders, running her finger over the rim of her cup and showing a tired look.””Tough luck. I don’t owe anyone anything. I did what I wanted, with whom I wanted. Which is what matters to me. What about you?””Me! Me… I gölcük escort don’t know, Micaela. I don’t know. Imagine if my kids find out, imagine my parents?””So what? It’s nobody’s business. We did what we wanted. The way we wanted to.””Not the way. I didn’t know. I told you it was a surprise for me.”But you liked it. You liked it so much that you begged me, didn’t you?”It was just dumb luck that no one saw it.”Whatever. But I liked what we did in my house. In the living room, remember? ‘Put on the lipstick, make it red.’ That’s what you asked for. You loved it when I swallowed you. No one ate my mouth so hungrily. It seemed like you hadn’t done that in a long time.””And I hadn’t.””What? Monica doesn’t like it?””She never liked it, not even in the college days.””Wow, no wonder you were starving.””It’s just that you were better than I expected.”Micaela shrugs her shoulders opening a proud smile.”It’s the experience my son, the affinity. That’s it! I know how you guys like it. All girls know, but we only do it like this when we are in love with the guy.””Micaela stop! Don’t deflect the subject. That’s not why I called you here.””But it’s true, Massimo. The purest truth. Do you think I let anyone do what you did to me?””And what did I do?””Oooh! It’s not possible. Men! My God! I don’t learn.””What did I do?””You filled my mouth with your cock. Do you think I would do that for just anyone? And on the first date! You don’t know me, man.””Oh, yeah! Yes, yes. I liked it too.””Like, you liked a girl with her mouth wet with your… sperm. And the fool here even showed the tongue when you asked.”Massimo takes a deep breath it’s his turn to cross his legs on his knees.”The best was the kiss.””You swear you bastard! It was, wasn’t it? I liked it too. And you even drank. The best part was sharing that moment. One of a kind. Ours, without fear, without guilt. And us drinking your cum together, the taste of your cum mixed with the taste of my cherry lipstick.”