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redwolf
That’s it?
Any followups with Pauline?
That was just the first sexual encounter with Pauline. There will be more of her soon.
It seems many are more interested in Pauline.
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Originally Posted by
Orange22
More of Pauline please
Yes, more coming soon! Thank you for your support!
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peregrene
Glad to see you back TS. As usual, securing!!
Thank you very much for your continued support! Pls keep your comments and suggestions coming!
I went home happy and satisfied, barely even registering that I was holding a bag of women’s intimate wear! No wonder there were stares from people on the bus and as I was walking home.
But when I reached home I was surprised to find the place empty. Well it worked out well because it gave me a chance to hide the new bra first; I’d want to give it to my Susan as a surprise at a more suitable time. It also gave me to time to properly wash up after the ‘messy’ encounter with Pauline, what with my buttocks on the floor and all. But I just couldn’t seem to get Pauline out of my head. The look of her figure, the feeling of my hands on her breasts, my cock inside her, her moans and sounds - it was still all so clear in my mind! Then there was also the slight tinge of guilt - after all I did cheat on her… again. And to make it worse it was someone she had indirectly introduced to me!
I laid on my bed after my shower, reliving the moments again from just earlier this morning. Then, I drifted off to sleep…
I knew it was definitely something serious when even in my dream Pauline has appeared - the details were fuzzy but it was definitely her, and it was definitely about me wanting to be closer to her! I awoke from my sleep with the strong urge to contact her, but how could I do that? Make my way to her shop again? But then… I suddenly thought of it and went to get the newly purchased bra again - it had the receipt and therefore the…. the shop phone number!!
I crept out of my bedroom, unsure whether Uncle or Susan were already home, but my worries were unfounded as the place was still empty. So I quickly went to the phone, dialed the number with shaking fingers, and waited with bated breath. I asked to speak to Pauline, just in case someone else answered.
Pauline: Hi… was there something wrong with the bra? Didn’t fit Susan?
Me: No… she hasn’t even tried it yet. I was calling coz I was thinking of you.
P: Oh really? So soon?
Me: Yes…. I can’t stop thinking of you and this morning.
P: Me too…. (her voice dropped down to almost a whisper). But I can’t talk now.
Me: Ah yes I understand…. but when….
P: You want to come over tomorrow? But this time, after your dinner time.
Me: Oh, you mean in the evening? Tomorrow evening?
P: Yes, but actually at night - at about 9pm. Can you make it?
Me: Oh yeah sure…. I can, I can….
P: Great, see you tomorrow then!
Looks like I am having a second round tomorrow!! And this time, we can get straight down to business - I hope!!
That night itself I had a hard time falling asleep, and worse still, I found myself not even paying attention to my Susan when she eventually came back home! There was the tinge of guilt again but my mind was just so preoccupied with the upcoming meeting with Pauline! As a result I hardly slept and hardly got anything done the following day. Good thing is was still the holidays so I was not distracted from important schoolwork and had time to rest. The only thing I did well was to get prepared for my rendezvous with Pauline - I decided to masturbate in the late afternoon to relieve some stress and also hope it helps me to last longer at night, showered well after that, and picked nicer clothes to wear before I left the house. I even wore fragrance! I decided to leave the house much earlier, before Susan got home, so she won’t be asking questions on where I was headed.
I arrived at the shopping center early and had my dinner there - a light one - I didn’t really have the appetite to eat much anyway. Then I went to the level where Pauline’s shop was to try to ‘spy’ on her - see how she did her work during usual times. I noticed there was another younger lady working with her at the shop - much younger and slimmer, but not as voluptuous as Pauline. There were several customers whom they were attending too - business was good!!
When 9pm was approaching, I noticed there were no more customers and they were getting ready to pack up. I purposely loitered close to the shop so I could be noticed, but pretended not to pay attention to the shop. Soon, I saw the shutters being pulled down partially, and the younger lady left the shop. Pauline, whom had already noticed me earlier, checked the coast was clear, and subtly signaled for me to enter. Pauline made sure the shutters were closed completely as soon as I was in. I watched her as she locked it securely - she looked so good in that white top and black pants, and for a brief moment I wondered what bra and panties she had under there. When she was done, she led me towards the back of the shop - past the changing room, where the storeroom was.
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At first I had to think what room this was - it did have lots of carton boxes stacked up against two of the walls, which was typical of a storeroom, but at the same time it looked more tidy and brightly lit than a typical shop’s storeroom. Furthermore, there was a large piece of cloth draped on top of some cartons stacked at waist height near the other end of the room. There was also no musky, stuffy smell.
Pauline: I wish this could be nicer, but it’s the best I can make it at such short notice. But it’s the most private area of the shop.
I just looked around, trying to make sense of what she has said and what room this was.
Pauline: You missed me already?
And my attention shot back right to her. I couldn’t care anymore of where we were; I only had Pauline in my mind.
Me: Yes… I… I can’t stop thinking about you… about yesterday. I just had to see you again.
Pauline smiled.
P: Me too. I want more of you. Now we can take our time here. No need to hurry. No need to worry if there are people outside.
And now I smiled. I was so excited. What shall we do next?!
There wasn’t even seconds to think about how to start - Pauline’s fingers were already deftly undoing my belt, zipper and trouser. Then the next thing I knew both trousers and underpants were pulled down to my ankles. I suddenly felt shocked at how direct and impatient this lady was. Rather unexpected. I wasn’t even hard yet!
Pauline: I’ve been thinking about you all night and all day today!
Damn, I wasn’t even sure if she was talking to me or to my cock!
She lifted my cock gently with her fingers for a brief examination and then in it went into her mouth. I let out an uncontrolled moan at the suddenness and intensity of the feeling, as she proceeded to suck on me with amazing enthusiasm! One hand handling my shaft, one playing with my balls, while she squatted right there on the floor in front of me. I grew hard and big in almost no time, and Pauline adjusted her sucking motions and intensity accordingly - going slower and deeper to cover the increased distance and surface area, compared to the quick brief movements just a while earlier. And because I wasn’t that big, she was able to go all the way and engulfed my member entirely. The slurping and gagging sounds she made only added to the intensity of the session. I had to prop my arms on my waist as a means to ‘support myself’ - my legs were going weak!
In addition to the full deep sucking technique, Pauline also broke the monotony by occasionally flicking her tongue around the head of my penis, running it down the length of my penis at the sides and bottom, and of course sucking hard and flicking my nutsack with her tongue while stroking my shaft with her fingers.
I wasn’t proud to admit it, but within minutes I was already going to explode!!
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alec
Clear this current one first… Don’t jump yet
Please don’t worry - this one will still be my priority.
I tried my best to keep it in for a while longer, but the sensation was just too intense; she was just too intense with her actions and her amazing skills that I knew I wa fighting a losing battle. I knew there was no was I was able to hold it anymore….
Me: I am going to….. I’m going to cum!! Pls stop for a while!
But she kept going, totally ignoring my pleas! There was no reduction in intensity nor was there any hint of her slowing down - she just kept working her way on me!!
Soon I was not even able to beg and plead in words anymore - I was reduced to a series of primal grunts and moans, in preparation of the explosion which was going to happen for sure.
And at the last moment, Pauline removed my cock from her mouth and moved slightly backward, but her hand remained stroking my erection while pointing it slightly away from her. I was actually relieved for not having to blow my load into her mouth, especially this early into our encounter!
Pauline was all smiles as she observed me squirting and spurting my juices into the air and then onto the floor in front of me. There was a look of great satisfaction in her face, even though I had now officially made a mess at a second location in her shop. And what’s more, she was still fully dressed and totally untouched by me!!
I tried my best to explain myself after all the grunts, moans and sighs had subsided, but couldn’t find any appropriate words to do so. I was embarrassed at the situation I was in - having already ejaculated barely minutes into my sexual encounter with her, if you can call it that.
P: You don’t have to say anything, my dear. It is totally fine. Most importantly, did you enjoy it?
I was surprised, relieved but but managed to nod my head, still trying to catch my breath and my composure. Pants and underwear still down at my ankles, genitalia and buttocks still exposed. Face red as fuck.
P: That’s good…. Now the real fun can begin.
As she said that, she started making her way to the cloth-covered cartons I mentioned earlier, but along the way she was undoing her own pants. When she reached her destination, she peeled her pants and her panties off (it was a white pair, by the way) and placed them on the covered cartons behind her. Then she leaned back slightly on said cartons, lifted up one of her legs onto the cartons, and exposed her now shaven pussy to me.
Pauline: Now your turn….