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Chapter 4 – The House with Blue Shutters Revisited

As great as the rumpus with Ngoc had been, I felt somewhat unsatisfied. Tuyet and I were lovers, and I thought we should have been alone the last time we saw each other when she was in town. Sure enough, Tuyet texted me the next day, saying that she wished to see me one more time before she would go back to Hue.

I didn’t want to go to a hotel again, and her parents’ house was as far out of the equation as my own. When I asked her about that, she said she had an idea, but she couldn’t tell me for sure yet. I asked if it was another apartment, but she said ‘no’. As I was getting really anxious to know if and where we would see each other again, she texted me that the family still had a key to the old house and if that didn’t work, we could go to the two old trees that looked like a couple.

We agreed on a quick trip the next day around 1 in the afternoon, but she didn’t want to drive herself and asked if she could ride with me. She would walk to the café where I had parked a week before when we fucked at her house and I could pick her up there.

As it was a sunny and hot day, she showed up in the flimsy, black-white-and-blue checked summer dress that she had worn in her bedroom briefly the week before. I wondered if she was wearing any underwear. As we were horny and didn’t have much time, she just got on my motorcycle and we drove off. I asked her if she had the new key to the old house with her and she nodded.

When we got to the old yellow house with the blue shutters, nothing seemed to have changed, apart from ownership and the lock. We fiddled with the padlock for a while but, finally, one of the keys worked.

“Why do you have the key when the house belongs to someone else?” I was erenler escort bayan curious.

“We only sold it in the family,” was her reply. “They wanted us to have a key, too. I didn’t know that, though, until yesterday.”

We went inside and all the wonderful memories came back. The furniture had been rearranged but it was still lined up against that one wall in the middle of the house. We kissed, but just when I wanted to carry the bed inside the bedroom one more time, Tuyet suggested to just do it on the old couch that was right there. We removed the dusty cover and the sofa turned out pretty clean underneath.

The whole house was dead quiet. I reached for her and caressed her midsection through her dress. We kissed some more but then just took our clothes off. She was wearing white underwear and waited for me to be naked before she snapped her bra open. And yet again, seeing her small, round breasts turned me on ferociously. She smiled and let the bra drop onto the dress, which was on the floor, next to my clothes.

I could see her bush through her panties, and she was heaving already. She had her hands in a knot, perhaps saying that she wanted me to do the final step. Of course, I obliged, pulling her panties down slowly. Inch after inch showed more of her bush, and I touched her ever so slightly between her legs to test the waters.

We sat down on the sofa, put one arm each onto the backrest, and kissed. We nibbled at each other’s lips and faces, as she was stroking my dick. At the same time, I was trying to get her pussy wetter. Mostly, our eyes were closed but once in a while I had to peek at her body, her hand, and my dick. There were two roosters crowing, one of which was far away from the house. dudullu escort bayan My dick was pointing straight at the ceiling, and the sight of her body and the movements of her hand send shivers of pleasure all over my body.

I, in turn, tickled her clit and the outside of her pussy in between diddling her inside. She reached behind her back and propped the big cushion up, so that she could lean back a little further. Her legs were casually spread up to the point where it doesn’t hurt yet, and I had my right foot under my left thigh. She leaned back, as we continued fondling each other for another minute, but then my dick was too far away for her to touch it effortlessly.

And it didn’t need to be stroked further. It was as stiff as it was when Nguyet was drawing it back last November, and looking at Tuyet’s wide-open pussy also reminded me of that tantalizing afternoon at Nguyet’s apartment. My level of arousal was similar, so I disentangled my foot from under my leg and moved my glans to her entrance. I swung my dick like a paintbrush, up and down her slit, but then I couldn’t contain myself and pushed it in. My left hand was now next to her right ear on the armrest, while my right hand was on the back of the sofa. It wasn’t entirely comfortable, but I knew we wouldn’t take long to come.

It was so quiet that I could hear my dick move in her pussy. Apart from our breathing, that was the only noise in the house. Tuyet was biting her lower lip and her eyes moved from looking at our pussy and dick to my face. I admired the landscape of her small body, the hard parts—the bones sticking out a little—and the softer portions in between. It all seemed to melt together, as were we, the two of us.

I thought beykoz escort bayan of changing positions briefly, but then I realized we had it all. We were connected in the middle and could admire each other fully. I massaged her breasts with my left hand, but then realized it was better next to her head for balance. Her two front teeth were biting her lower lip pretty hard, it seemed, but I knew it wouldn’t be for much longer. I roared insanely when I came inside her, and her whole body was convulsing too. She shrieked briefly during my ejaculation and pulled her knees closer to her chest.

I held her legs under her knees and looked down when I pulled out my dick. Immediately, cum was oozing out, as her pussy was actually pumping it out. I pulled her down on the sofa and rearranged the cushion behind her for more comfort. As there still was some cum on my dick, I presented it close to her face. When she opened her eyes, she pulled the foreskin back, took my dick in her mouth, and sucked it dry.

I sat down on the sofa next to her feet, while she pulled herself up and stretched her legs over my thighs. Her pussy had quieted down and wasn’t moving much anymore. Tuyet sat up and leaned her back against my right arm and chest. I reached under her arm around her flat belly. Eventually, my hand ended up on her bush, where it belonged.

“That was the best fuck ever,” she said.

“Yeah, it doesn’t get better than that. But the others were pretty good too, weren’t they?”

“You know what I mean,” was all she could say.

“I feel better now about saying goodbye. That was the way it should be,” I told her.

“Yeah, you’re right.”

We collected our things and got dressed. On the way back to town, we stopped to kiss and say a few words, as we didn’t want to do that close to her house. She got off my motorcycle on the same corner, and she briefly turned around and smiled at me as she walked back to her house. She even held the hem of her dress as if she was going to show me her crotch one more time, laughing. I couldn’t help watching her saunter through the small street her house was on until she turned to get inside.

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