Thursday, 9 June 2016


Author Note: I have written before about a couple of my experiences in the Central Asian country where I now live (see Tatyana in Directory 40 and My New Assistant, Olga in Directory 60). Both Tatyana and Olga have moved away, but one of the gorgeous women I met - Vera – is still here as far as I know, although I no longer have any contact with her, for reasons I will explain here. Originally, I was posted here as a diplomat. Then I resigned that position and started a business here. As a single man, one of the reasons I elected to stay here is that my business started off well, and, just as importantly, I found myself surrounded by beautiful and often willing young women. Most of these women were a joy to be around and didn't have what I believe to be the poor attitudes of Western women. They weren't always demanding their "rights" and compl
aining about just about everything men do. I have always tried to treat women well, enjoy working around and with them, but don't like to be cast as a villain just because I am a man. Here, that's not usually a problem. *** Vera worked at a bank where I do some business. When I first came to know her, she was what we would call a teller. She was one of two or three tellers in the division of the bank I used. I always tried to use Vera as my teller if I could because she was efficient, friendly and very pretty. Very, very pretty. Vera was medium height, slender and had a nice body, which I could tell from the tight clothes she usually wore. Her breasts were small, but well proportioned for her body. She had a delicious tight bum and a smooth, firm abdomen. She had a really pretty face with sparkling, brown eyes. For some reason, I was really attracted to her lips. Every time I saw her I fantasized kissing her lips. Not that I didn't fantasize other activities with her. I didn't let my fantasies range too far with her since I could tell she was married by the wedding ring she wore on her right hand (as Russian women do). There was one occasion when I went to the bank that Vera didn't seem as cheerful as usual. I also noticed that she wasn't wearing her wedding ring. It wasn't any of my business and I didn't even really know her, but I did find myself wondering if she was having personal problems. ** Not long after, on a Friday afternoon, I ran into her on the street. We exchanged the normal pleasantries and chatted for a short time about insignificant things such as the weather, work, etc. She really looked hot that day, wearing a short skirt and a clinging top, her gorgeous face framed with dark, auburn hair. Willie began stirring in my pants as I tried not to stare at her most appealing body parts so that she wouldn't know that I was mentally undressing her. I kept my focus on her face, which wasn't all that difficult because it allowed me to concentrate on her lips, which I had always wanted to kiss. Although she was friendly, I could tell she still seemed unhappy and I could also see was also still not wearing her wedding ring. Emboldened by that fact I decided to take a bit of a chance and asked her if she'd like to have a cup of tea with me. I was more than pleased when she agreed without hesitation. We walked to a nearby café and sat at an outside table. It was a cloudy but reasonably warm day. We sipped tea and ate some pastries and the conversation between us was easy, almost as if we knew each other better than we actually did – as if we were long-time friends. There still seemed a certain sadness about her, though, and I finally asked her if she was alright, that she seemed not as cheerful she used to be. As soon as I said that, tears welled in her eyes and ran down her cheeks. A bit flustered, I handed her a napkin which she took and wiped the tears from her cheeks. Instinctively, I reached across the table and took one of her hands in mine. Even though it wasn't the time and place, Willie again stirred. Not only had I fantasized about kissing her soft lips, I had also sometimes had an image of her wrapping her slender, well-manicured fingers around my dick. It obviously wasn't quite the same, but she did wrap her fingers around mine and squeezed my hand. While I was filled with concern about whatever her problems were, Willie – with a mind of his own – was stiffening to attention. Sometimes Willie could be shameful. He had a mind of his own, but not much of a heart. Vera regained control of her emotions, but began to confide in me. It seems her marriage was going through a rough spot. Her husband wanted a child but for all their trying she had not conceived. The problem was that she had seen a doctor and been told there was nothing wrong with her, the problem was probably with her husband's inability to impregnate her. She had not shared this medical news with her husband, because she was afraid it would crush his feelings and diminish his own sense of manhood. Her concern for his feelings had not been met, however. He had recently gone to Russia for a while to "think about things." She didn't know whether her marriage would survive and couldn't decide whether she wanted it to, although a part of her still cared deeply for her husband. As we talked I continued to hold her hand and tried to give her words of encouragement. Finally, we got up to leave the café. As we did, I put my arms around her to give her a "brotherly" kind of hug. She hugged me back, pressing herself against me. While I was feeling "brotherly," Willie had other ideas and came to full strength like an iron rod. I tried to position myself so that she couldn't feel my engorged penis, but was not successful. Somewhat to my surprise, and to Willie's great delight, Vera pressed herself against my hard cock, while looking into my eyes to make sure I knew she intended what she was doing. Just as this was going on, the skies opened and began to pour rain in a deluge. Within seconds we were both soaking wet. Neither of us had umbrellas, since the rain was unexpected. Conveniently, however, I lived nearby and suggested we could go to my house to get out of the downpour. Vera immediately agreed. The truth was we could have gone inside the café, or other public buildings, but it was clear we both had something other in mind. Once inside my house, I had barely closed the door before we were in each other's arms, pressing together. Finally, I was able to fulfill my fantasy of kissing Vera's soft lips. Soon our tongues were entangled and we were in a passionate embrace. As we stopped to catch our breath, I suggested we should get out of our wet clothes and dry off. She agreed and we began to strip each other in furious lust. She pulled my sweater off as I removed her tight top. She unzipped and dropped my trousers as I unzipped and dropped her short skirt. Within seconds we were both in our underwear. We were not long in that state as I reached behind her and unclasped her bra and then reached down and slid her panties down her legs. She responded by reaching inside my briefs, and then sliding them down. Freed from confinement my cock sprang up pointing vertically. Now mutually naked, with our wet clothes pooling water on the floor, we again came together, clinging and kissing and rubbing each other with total abandon. It was then another of my fantasies was realized. Vera reached down and encircled my dick with her right hand. Now, truly, not just in my fantasies, her slim fingers were holding my manhood. Willie became so hard it was almost painful, but was at the actual cross between pleasure and pain, something like ecstasy. I ran my hands up and down Vera's back and then down to the cheeks of her arse. Then I took a step back just to look at her. Her naked body was even more beautiful than I had imagined. She was slim and trim and her small breasts were perfectly formed, topped at their centers with small, almost crimson areolas and firm nipples the size of peanuts. I ran my hands up her body, briefly caressing her breasts. I leaned down and kissed her nipples. She tightened her grip on my turgid rod and then began to smother me with small kisses, down my chest, thrusting her tongue for a moment in my navel and then to my nether regions. Lower and lower she knelt until her face was even with my cock. She looked up and met my eyes and then looked back down to concentrate on my rod. She began slowly rubbing it and then licked pre-cum off the tip. Pleasure jolted up my body like a lightning bolt. Nothing in my fantasies had prepared me for this actual experience with her. She slowly took the head of my cock in her mouth, again looking in my eyes, with a small smile on her face. She seemed to enjoy what she was doing to me. Then she sunk my cock deep inside her mouth and began giving me an incredible blow job. I could feel the tip of my dick hitting the back of her throat, but she didn't seem to mind. I was lost in the warm, moist haven of her mouth. Lost in unbelievable pleasure, it wasn't long before I knew I was going to explode in her mouth. I warned her that I was about to come, but she only redoubled her efforts, tightening her lips and pumping my dick ever more quickly into her mouth. The pleasure pulsed through me, beginning in my toes and coursing through my body. I had an indescribable orgasm, my cum shot through my cock, jetting into Vera's mouth, more like an eruption than an orgasm. She sucked every drop of my cum and then, as my penis began to wilt, licked me clean. At this point, more than anything, I wanted to please Vera as much as she had pleased me. We were still just inside the door of my house. I picked her naked body up and carried her into my bedroom and laid her down on my bed. She giggled as I began kissing her. I kissed her lips – I still loved them – and flicked my tongue on her neck and in her ears, gently. I moved down to her small, perfectly formed breasts and teased them with my hands and then my mouth and then my tongue and lips. She began to wriggle and then gasp with pleasure. I kissed further down and finally came to the point of her womanhood. She spread her legs in anticipation. I began to gently tongue her slit, licking, probing between her cunt lips and nipping at her clit. She began moaning softly and put her hands on the back of my head, pulling me tightly against her undulating pussy. She began humping herself against my tongue as I licked her faster. Suddenly, she froze in mid thrust and then her body began to spasm in orgasm as she inhaled sharply and then uttered a deep moan of pure pleasure. She went limp, collapsing on the bed, spent. I flicked my tongue on her clit lightly and she jerked in response before pushing my head away from her now oversensitive slit. I kissed my way up her belly and lightly nipped her nipples before rolling off her and lying beside her. She turned to face me and began kissing me, stabbing her tongue into my mouth, tasting her own juices as she did so. While we continued in a lip lock, she reached down between us and grasped my penis, which was again as hard as a steel rod. She pulled me back on top of her, spread her legs and guided my shaft to her entrance. She was so moist from my earlier attentions that my shaft was into her up to my balls in one smooth thrust. Vera's pussy was hot and tight and she knew how to flex her internal muscles to grip my dick inside her. The feeling of being inside her reduced me to a state of sheer lust. I put on hand behind her bum and fondled her breasts with the other, as I began to slide my shaft in and out of her. Soon we fell into a rhythm as she thrust her pelvis to meet each of my strokes into to her, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. We were both moaning in pleasure as we literally began banging into each other. I could tell she was close to cumming when at the same time an intense bolt of pleasure spread through my entire body and then sent shots of cum spewing from my dick deep inside her body. At that point we were both spent and I rolled over, pulling her on top of me, with my slowly softening shaft still inside her. I pulled a blanket over us, and we drifted off to sleep. A few hours later, I awoke. Vera was lying next to me, facing away but snuggled up against me with her tight bum up against my crotch. Willie soon stiffened. I reached under and around Vera and began gently massaging her breasts. Vera stirred slightly and gave a contented sigh, and then wriggled her arse against my now thoroughly stiff dick. I reached around with my right hand and began rubbing her pussy and pulling her more tightly against me. With one thrust I entered her hot center and began slowly pumping in and out, while I softly fingered her clit. She sighed and met my soft thrusts. We continued this gentle rhythm until I felt her stiffen in climax as I shot my hot seed inside her. Through it all she had never opened her eyes. We both again fell asleep, still spooned together. ** I awoke to sunlight streaming through a bedroom window. Vera was still asleep, with a truly peaceful and contented expression on her face. I decided not to disturb her, and quietly slipped out of bed. I put on a bathrobe and padded into the kitchen and began to prepare a breakfast for when Vera awakened. A while later she came into the kitchen, wearing one of my shirts, which barely covered her bum and her pussy. She was still rubbing the sleep from her eyes and she came to me and put her arms around me. We kissed and she gave me a big smile. I was happy to know she wasn't having any second thoughts about the night we had spent together. In fact, it was just the opposite. I ran a hand under the shirt she was wearing to find she wasn't wearing any panties and was completely naked other than that shirt. Our kiss became more passionate and it wasn't long before I had turned her around and bent her over the kitchen counter while I entered her hot pussy and fucked her hard and fast. After that we showered together and ate breakfast. ** Vera stayed with me through the weekend and we just couldn't get enough of each other. We fucked in every possible position and in every room in my house. It wasn't until Sunday evening that I received a telephone call that would result in me having to take an extended business trip outside the country. I drove her to her apartment building late that evening since I had to leave early in the morning. Before she left my car we kissed and fondled each other for a while until she unzipped my trousers and released my cock. There, in the darkness of my car, she gave me an exquisite blow job, swallowing everything I shot into her, although, with the weekend we'd had together, there wasn't much cum left in me. I'd already pumped it into her many times. Then she deeply kissed me, making sure I tasted my own cum on her tongue and then jumped out of my car and ran into her apartment building. I drove back to my own house with Willie still peeping out of my trousers, spent, but still aroused. As it turned out, my business trip became complicated and kept me away for almost six weeks. Shortly after I returned, I went to the bank. Vera had clearly been promoted. She no longer sat at the counter dealing directly with customers. Instead, she sat at a desk just outside the door of an office that was labeled, "General Manager." She did see me, as I transacted my banking business with a new, male teller. She gave me a big smile and a small wave, but continued her work. I had no reason to be disappointed, as I had been gone for six weeks and had not be in contact with her. Still, desire rose in me as I saw her and memories of our time together flooded through me. As I left the bank, Vera came and met me at the door. She had a lunch break soon and wanted to get together, which sent shivers of thrill through me. We agreed that she would meet me at my office, which was nearby. At the appointed time, she arrived at my office. Once inside, we put our arms around each other and drew tightly together. Soon we were grinding our crotches together. There was no doubt she could tell how hard my erection was as I pressed it against her, thrusting against her own nether regions, which were covered by a short skirt. After a short time, she led me toward the sofa in my office and pushed me to sit on it. She knelt down and opened the zipper to my trousers. Willie was soon free and steel hard, pointing due north. Vera chuckled softly and flicked her tongue at the head of my shaft, sending a wave of pleasure through my entire body. Then she sank her lips over my dick and began bobbing up and down over it. I had only begun to absorb the pleasure of her actions when she stood back up and reached under her skirt. I watched as she removed her panties, dropping them to the floor. Then she climbed on to the sofa and straddled me, lowering her sopping pussy onto my turgid rod. She rose and fell on me, tightening the muscles of her cunt around my shaft, sending waves of ecstasy through me as we engaged in a fully clothed fuck. Before long, she signaled her approaching orgasm by rubbing her clit against me. Simultaneously, we reached climax, Vera grinding her pussy against me and screaming her pleasure while I shot six weeks of stored cum deep into her hot, tight tunnel. She sat with her legs astraddle me and looked deeply into my eyes. Then she told me she had reconciled with her husband who was thrilled that she was pregnant with "their" child. She had wanted this one last time with me to explain why we could not be together again, but also so that we would both have one more shared memory of our pleasure together. She kissed me deeply and then thanked me for giving her great joy and "saving" her marriage. She told me that I had also given her something that would remind her of our time together for the rest of her life. With that, she rose and picked her panties from the floor, wriggling them back on. She leaned over and pecked me on the lips, and then quietly left my office. ** Thereafter, I saw her a few times when I went to the bank. She always gave me a smile and a wave, but nothing else that would acknowledge what we shared. Over time, the child growing inside her became more and more obvious. Our child, I knew, but something she wanted to share only with her husband. I understood and had no intention to interfere. After a time, Vera quit her job with the bank to give birth to her child. I never saw her again, but still think of her often, with much fondness and only the best wishes for her and her new family.

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