As a consequence, Raquel's curiosity had been stimulated; may be driven by a morbid that had raised all desires and feelings about that strange penis.
Finally, this stuff was forgotten, until one day they celebrated together as Marcos still lived at their home for the first week end. A small party had been organized and soon they were chatting joyfully with drinks and bits of bridle and snacks. The theme here would be about the moment they had met, as well as memories and reminiscences. They were not reticent any more, drinking; this was an informal party after all. Marcos began to comment:
"Oh, Raquel, you look so wonderful and gorgeous today like the first day."
Her husband agreed, so Marcos resumed his chat about the good recollections as co workers at that company, flattering remarks and would compliment Raquel whenever he had a chance. He even mentioned he had always liked her and used to even court her but had quit as all chances were lost by introducing Luis to her.
Marcos had gained confidence by midnight at the party and never missed an opportunity to stare at Raquel's ass, especially if she had to stand up to bus the dishes or fetch something. He also would stare at her legs when the tight dress, though simple, got lifted as she sat down. Raquel judged Marcos' attitude was too evident, while Luis noticed this too, but Raquel's couple wouldn't care at all.
As Luis had become the disc jockey by now, playing music from the 80's, Marcos asked for permission to dance with Raquel. As permission was granted, Marcos embraced her while dancing and slowly would hug her more until Raquel began to feel a bulge slowly growing against her thighs. Embarrassed, she no longer wished to dance. She got back to her table and continued to drink a beer, until spotted her husband dozing in a sofa... too much alcohol. Party should be over, she thought, and began to collect glasses; jars and bottles, and then bring them to the kitchen. Marcos followed her into the kitchen where she had turned her back to him while washing dishes in the sink. He complimented her:
"Oh, Raquel, I'm staring at your buttocks now and they're as succulent as thei're ever been. I wish I'd be that dress to keep stick to your soft skin."
This imprudent shameless poet had got closer to her from behind by now and asked for permission to touch her ass. According to him, he said, this would be only to check and find out if her buttocks were still firm after so many years. This was quite a persuasive guy! Most probably he wanted to cop a feel, she thought. This pervert had made up this story here.
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He got closer to her and reached for her ass; he was now an eager amorist who entreated a quick feel, saying:
"Oh, Raquel, come on! Luis is soundly asleep. Besides, I don't think he'll be disturbed by such a simple stuff like touching your ass, least he's not paying any attention."
Marcos started by squeezing one asscheek using one hand. The other hand joined in to feel above the dress. While massaging both asscheeks he requested Raquel:
"Oh, please, Raquel, give permission to raise your dress now. Your skin looks so soft."
She didn't object, so Marcos cuddled the asscrack and soon her thong was pulled aside. His job no longer was hindered buy the thong and Marcos resumed his stroking until he got to the vulva, where he stroked the clit, poked one finger inside her. Raquel's body shivered. She already was having images of his monster cock shafting her cunt, the one she had once seen at the bedroom when Marcos was naked.
"What a great ass, what a lady," Marcos thought. She was as wet as hell! Had succeeded to reach her vulva from the position almost kneeling behind her, with his face plunged into the bubble ass. His lips smacked her ample round cheeked ass. This scared Raquel who said: "Shhh, don't make a noise or Marcos will catch us, please, you'd better stop this."
He straightened up and tried to convince her to take it easy. After all this was only about feeling her ass. Facing her and pressing with his hands around her waist to her asscheeks, the big penis was now pressed against her cunt. She began to stroke the cock thinking:
"Oh, my share, after all."
Raquel's breathing became more rapid while her hips gyrated. She never realized she could get such feeling in her body. Her pussy tingled as Marcos had hooked two fingers inside her slit, making Raquel's body shiver.
This story to be continued...
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