Ideal woman. Sex and family

In the evening we are sitting with Lena in the kitchen, we are having supper.

“If you live here with me, you need to learn how to cook.”

– Of course. If I am your wife, I must prepare food.

– I will buy the main products myself. And you look at the recipes on the Internet. Choose what you like, what’s useful, and cook.

“All right, darling.”

Lena is sitting opposite me at the table and shamelessly does not cover her open chest with a bathrobe. I occasionally throw a glance there, and she looks where I look. The hem of Lena’s dressing gown is also closed, revealing bare legs almost to panties. Seduces.

“Do you remember, Alik, how we lived with you in my house, there, with us?”

– I remember.

“Until you went for a walk with this nasty Zhulka.”

I did not say anything.

“You loved me then, did not you?”

– I loved.

– And now?

– Now I do not know. So much time has passed.

– Well, I at least like you a little like me? she smiled coquettishly.

– Of course, of course. After all, you are an ideal woman.

– So, I can attract any man here?

– I do not know. Maybe. Okay, we ate, thank you. Wash, please, the dishes.

I went to lie down on the couch.

Apartment I have a small, two-room. In a small room I have a bedroom, in a large room there is a living room.

– Lena, I’ll put you in the living room, on the couch.

“Phew, on the couch.”

“All right, go to bed, I’ll lie down in the living room.”

“Do not you want to lie down with me?”

Damn it, why not lie down, really. I would look at the guy who refuses to go to bed with Lena. Not everyone knows that she loves to dominate in sex.

“Come Alik, you will wash me.” Remember how you loved to do this? I liked it too, you have gentle hands. Well, what are you standing there for? Help the lady to undress.

I helped remove my robe. What kind of figure does Lena have? Once I “composed” this body from the best samples of female bodies. An ideal figure, there is everything that attracts men. I unbuttoned Lena’s bra, took it off and hung it next to my dressing gown. She was left in her panties. A large, high breast of white color requested stroking and weasel. And, maybe, even more. To hot men’s lips tightly squeezed around the edges of the nipple, and the tongue would demandingly pull his middle.

Lena remained in her panties, but she did not think to bend down to take them off. I bent down. He pulled the ribbons, moving a small piece of cloth from the hips down. Lena just stepped from foot to foot, giving me the opportunity to take off her panties. In the shower we went in together. The two were a bit crowded, but too sexy. Willy-nilly our bodies touched even outside washing places. I gently washed Lena’s back, shoulders, chest. She did not give out her emotions, only smiled mysteriously. At me the erection has typed already full force, but the girl as though did not notice it or her. My phallus continually rested against her resilient young body. Lena slightly spread her legs, inviting my tender, as she said, hands to wash her main female organs. My hand entered her crotch. I very gently and carefully soaped the cavity and just as carefully washed off the foam with water. All? No, but your legs? I stood in the shower on my knees. Lena gave me first one leg, then the other. I washed my thighs, shins, heels, feet and fingers.