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Listening To Sex

I am a girl from Central Europe. I had been involved with heavy petting only. Nevertheless I had been innocent until last summer. In the holidays I joined a summer school to improve my English.

I slept in a house of a family with 3 kids. She was about 40, he about 50.

It started the first night. The landlords having their bedroom in the adjoining room, walls thin like paper.

It went: Ahhh, ahhh ahh (her voice), grunting and oohh and uhh (his voice) and some first unidentified rhythmical noises. Then three shrieks and two minutes later a roar like a lion. A pause, a little laughter and some whispering.

Now I got aware, what I had witnessed. The heavenly sensations made me wet and I remembered the gift God gave to us lonely girls. My hand found its way and after 5 minutes I had to suppress my moaning.

At breakfast I must have been red in my blushed face the whole time.

They did it every other day, sometimes without the noise of their bed. Perhaps some perverted actions. I started with them to jill off and ended with his uhhh, uhhh. She was the first almost everytime. The pleasure lasted about half an hour to an hour usually.

I wonder, how many other pupils had a similar entertainment and if the loving couple knew about the thin walls.

I masturbated during the day reminding the nightly events regularly. The landlady often asked about staying in bed and my glowing cheeks. I said, I had catched a cold.

It has been a happy life for four weeks. Even having my days I polished my pink pearl. Now frigging my fanny once a day is enough again.


Posted on: 2006-11-23 00:00:00 | Author: