Safer Sex

 Safe sex? Are you kidding me? Are you serious when you say that! Rather no sex at all .. Karin talked and told and actually Rita was tired of listening to stories like that over and over again. How cute he is and this time it's the one. The sex has never been so great as with him and when he ... talk, talk. How did she actually come to listen to this? Karin liked to hear stories like that and on those occasions let go of her most indecent laugh. Rita fared differently. She didn't want to hear something like that. She wasn't interested and that was very private. Between two people who are very fond of each other and want to be very close! So out of context, she found it uncomfortable. You weren't at "Sex and the City"!

Finally she got over it and got around to preparing a meal. It had been a difficult day. She wanted peace and quiet and someone to listen to instead of overloading her with embarrassment. Her cat was fed up too and stroked her legs contentedly. But - there was still a possibility: Chat! She had registered for a singles exchange just for fun and had actually written to someone. And now I had a mail acquaintance: Ronald. A computer expert, Pisces in the zodiac sign, your "relaxation sign". He was apparently psychologically educated, had a lot of time in the evenings and spent hours telephoning or emailing her. Mail was far easier. And - comforting in some way! When she came home, no one was waiting for her. OK, she loved her kitten, but every now and then she missed a living partner. Then you could open your laptop and the question was "How was it today?" "What did the arch enemy hatch today?" Sometimes she cooked something, went to the laptop and looked to see if there was an answer that would lead to a new question. It was so pleasant and non-binding. He had also sent her a photo. He was tall and handsome and not really her type, but she was very fascinated by him. He made her think and analyze. He was tall and handsome and not really her type, but she was very fascinated by him. He made her think and analyze. He was tall and handsome and not really her type, but she was very fascinated by him. He made her think and analyze.
She could fool around and philosophize with him endlessly. She enjoyed that very much. Every now and then the conversations got slightly suggestive. With many, many hints. Their last intimate relationship was so long ago that she felt like a nun at times. Recently she was lying on the massage table and noticed that she hadn't shaved her legs. It was winter, she wore opaque stockings and had simply forgotten about them. It was even strange that she suddenly noticed and felt embarrassed in front of the masseur. She went to a lady once a month and never paid any attention to such things. However, she wasn't there today and had transferred her to a man ... This man actually had a completely different way of massaging. With deletions. Interesting. And not uncomfortable at all. Floating slightly and exhilarated, she set off on the trip to Salzburg to see her best friend. Once a year they met there on the occasion of their birthday. It could take months before they finally found an appointment. Today was the day. So she drove with sunglasses in the blazing sunshine through the Salzkammergut, snow-covered meadows and sugared trees on both sides. While she thought back to the massage, she saw on the display that Ronald was looking for her. “How are you?” “Very good!” “Well, nice to hear. I'm sure I'm the reason! ”She laughed heartily, said about the massage“ Do I have to be jealous? ”And how much she was looking forward to an afternoon with Claudia. Where is she going? “Schloß Fuschl” “Nice! Great view, great rooms .. “She had to laugh. The imagination ran away with her. She had to think of a film and no longer ruled out that he would follow. Cheeky! She saw herself sitting at the window with Claudia, with a view of the lake. He came up to her with a room key in his hand, took her by the hand and as he walked away said to Claudia with a charming smile: "You excuse me" ..
Splendid.

They sat for a full four hours. They had so much to tell each other, so much to catch up on. Again and again she looked at the door: who knows ..?
Finally she started on the way home and sent him a cheeky SMS: after four hours of waiting in vain for you to follow me, I will start my journey home. She wasn't really unhappy about it. In a nun outfit with black hair on her legs. Most of his cheekiness was bigger than hers. "Wow. A woman has never waited so long for me! ”That was the height!
In the evening the mails flew back and forth. She had poured herself wine and was sitting cockily at the computer. He had guessed her thoughts and spread out with relish. If he had known !! And especially today, when he would have to leave tomorrow! Her two hints were getting pretty frivolous and she had already taken off her thick jacket. That evening she couldn't sleep for a long time. She was very excited and

He directed them to an address in Vienna 8th Schlösselgasse. She had agreed to meet a colleague of his there who was supposed to deliver a package to her personally. Yes, please? The receptionist had very strict glasses but was very personable. "I come to Mr. Schreiber". "Welcome. He's already expecting her. May we offer you something? A glass of champagne maybe? ”She had to laugh. Typical Ronald and friends. Yes. Why not? The sympathetic lady disappeared and left her with pleasant music. How wonderful to have a day of vacation in Vienna. She sat back and enjoyed Dean Martin.
After a few minutes the nice girl came back. Mr. Schreiber is still in conversation. He asks you to be patient. "May I take you to his office and serve you a few canapés?" You look into my heart. ”
She followed the secretary into a large room with a red sofa. Very cozy. The lady had brought the champagne bottle and put it in a prepared cooler. “I suppose it won't take long. Feel at home in the meantime! ”

Well, that was an offer! She was already a little tired from shopping. Unfortunately, none of her Viennese friends had been able to break during the day. So she would do that and go to another museum. Or just a hip place? We will see..
She leaned back, relaxed, and sank into a red velvet monster. Red velvet was apparently Mr Schreiber's favorite material. Curtains, couch, walls. It almost had the feel of an establishment! She took another sip of champagne and let her mind wander. What if Mr. Schreiber was the master of a swingers club? Where bored high society couples would meet like-minded people after taking off their Montblanc fountain pens and Gucci bags? With a cocktail glass in hand, other couples watched and
She looked around a little. Books. Guy de Montpassant. Marquis de Sade? She walked with the glass to a picture on the opposite side. A nymph. What else? There was a sign next to the mirror: please do not touch the switch! She looked around. Nobody was to be seen. Nobody could be heard. She was very shocked when the phone rang: Ronald! He was a little uncomfortable, apparently she had to wait a bit. Oh no, no problem. When did she have the opportunity to drink Roederer Kristall!
A little devil rode her and made her press the "forbidden" switch. O la la! Apparently the mirror was a camouflaged monitor in which one could see a camouflaged film scene. A man in a habit touched a beautiful, almost naked, woman with a feather mask. She stood motionless and had very pretty breasts that seemed to stretch in his direction. He stroked her from top to bottom and her nipples rose. Good thing the film was without sound! So she would hear, if someone should come, could press the button and seemingly straighten her hair in front of the mirror. The man was masked too, opened the clasp on the robe and let it fall to the floor. This gave her the prospect of an equally aesthetic male body; an appetizing bottom and a very muscular back. Splendid. Meanwhile he was kneading her breasts. The woman sat down with relish on the edge of a table behind her and leaned back. When she pulled her delicate leg up and, despite the high heel and the thick ankle strap, placed her foot on the table top next to her, she had a direct view of a very appetizing intimate area. The tiny triangle that formed her lingerie with a ribbon hardly had to be pulled aside. The naked man began to stroke her and tease her with gentle fingertips. When he crouched down and she closed she had a direct view of a very appetizing genital area. The tiny triangle that formed her lingerie with a ribbon hardly had to be pulled aside. The naked man began to stroke her and tease her with gentle fingertips. When he crouched down and she closed she had a direct view of a very appetizing genital area. The tiny triangle that formed her lingerie with a ribbon hardly had to be pulled aside. The naked man began to stroke her and tease her with gentle fingertips. When he crouched down and she closed***** n started, Rita got really hot. She took off her blouse and watched this provocative scene spellbound. She had completely forgotten her surroundings when her cell phone rang: Ronald.

"How do you like that?" "I don't know what you mean!" You know, I'm online and I would love to chat with you. Just go through the left door into the next chamber. You can lock it off from the inside and still watch it. I'll just tell Rolf that you're gone. I designed the chamber, so I'm really looking forward to your opinion !!
Still with a glass in hand, she obeyed his wish, almost as if hypnotized. There were two mirrors in the next room, one on each side. What was behind the other? The chamber was very narrow with a kind of lounger in the middle, brand gym. "Make yourself comfortable on the couch! From there you can watch it much more relaxed! ”She lay down on the narrow lounger, which was angled at pool level. It was actually much more convenient! Headphones with a microphone are attached to the headboard. Put it on, then you can put the phone down. Nobody can see you. I am very happy that you are trying out my construction for me! I sit at the computer and can enter your wishes. Do you like it darker? ”The light dimmed. "I can also tell the couple in the next room your wishes." "???" Help, that was a live performance! She saw through the "mirror" how the naked man kneaded the breasts of the appetizing woman, lifted her chin and pushed his glans into her mouth.

Rita was getting even warmer. Good thing she was wearing stockings. That was airier. “Nobody can see you. Relax, then our experiment will bring me the most benefit. She lay down comfortably and began to touch over her silk top. Her nipples also rose. The naked man had bent the appetite forward, bent her leg on the table top, held her by the shoulder, and penetrated her vigorously from behind. Rita took off her skirt and panties to caress herself a little.

"I'll make you more comfortable" Whirring extended a narrow armrest on each side and footrests at the lower end. She hacked her heels into the jigs, put her arms on the supports, and sighed. Ronald heard this over the microphone. "Nice. Relax, let me pamper you! ”If you like, put on the belts that hang down to the side. One across your breasts, one around your waist. She obeyed his wish. Why not? What did she have to lose? The naked man had turned the appetite on her back, held her breathtaking, stretched legs together with the ankle straps and was very stimulating to watch from behind in his thrusting movements.

Rita heard another whirring sound. Her footrests buckled in half, lifted her legs almost at right angles, and spread them a little. Brackets closed around the ankles and wrists. She let it happen because she could protest at any time. A metal bracket stood at right angles between her legs. Do you slide your sweet bottom up to the stop? She slipped ..
Her nipples were caressed, a rotating part reached her clitoris. She groaned. “I like you that way! I'll just do what I think and you will direct me? ”He actually had a very warm, manly voice. The words reached her like a mist. A smooth, cold piston parted her thickly swollen labia and slowly entered her. A scream escaped her. She writhed on her cot. The brackets held them in place. "Stretch your head my darling and open your beautiful mouth." The couch lifted up a little in the back and let it stretch its head. A second piston came down her throat from behind. Both pistons had beautiful grooves and moved synchronously and rhythmically.

So my darling, now I'll leave you alone I have to open my pants. Give any