Chapter 1

Hello again friends, I’m Selena and this time I want to tell you about something that happened to me on my way home from work.

At that time I had just turned twenty and already had a son. I had him when I was 19, and as soon as he was born, I joined a gym to get back in shape. With a lot of effort, my waist returned to normal, but my breasts remained large, since I was breastfeeding my son.

I used to leave work at six in the evening and walk home, which meant I could hear men catcalling me. I was still wearing miniskirts and tank tops, but that day I was wearing a long, flared skirt that reached my ankles, a gift from my husband. When I got to the factory, I noticed my female colleagues whispering behind my back, but I didn’t know why. (Later I found out that backlit it looked like I was naked.) Maybe that’s why I heard more suggestive catcalls that afternoon than ever before.

There was a moment when I noticed a boy following me. We were walking along a path between orchards, at the end of which was my neighborhood. The sun was low, but it shone directly on my body, and I’m sure the view was fabulous for him, as I said before. It was as if I were naked ... since the fabric of the dress was like chiffon. And suddenly he said to me... “What long legs you have, they reach all the way to the sky.” I found it funny and said to him... “You’re exaggerating a bit, don’t you think? Have you seen how high the sky is?” “Yes ... but the sky I’m referring to is at the end of your legs, and ... I’d love to be able to open its door...” “Boy, my husband has the key to that door,” I told him.

And this one I have, don’t you think it would do? ... Out of curiosity, I turned my head ... and what I saw scared me. He’d probably been rubbing his cock ever since we entered the path, and it was showing in all its glory ... a cock about twenty-something centimeters long and quite thick, his glans was shiny. That sight frightened me, and I ran towards my house, since we were close. I could hear his footsteps approaching ... I got to the patio, opened it, and ran towards the stairs hoping the door would close on him (we lived on the first floor, and there’s one apartment per landing, so we didn’t use the elevator). Suddenly, I heard someone banging on the door before it closed. It was the guy who burst into the patio. He caught up with me before I reached my landing, and putting his hand over my mouth, he covered it, saying... “Little girl, you can’t walk around like that, inciting all the men.” “With those clothes you’re wearing, if you promise not to scream, I’ll take my hand away so you can breathe.” Scared as I was, I nodded. He took his hand away from my mouth, and I said, “Are you crazy or what? What’s wrong with my clothes?” He said, “Go up to the landing and spread your legs.” I did, and he took out his phone and took a picture of me. Showing it to me, he said, “See?” God, it was like I was naked. I told him my husband had given me two skirts that morning, and I wore one to work. Now I understood the whispers from my coworkers. He said, pulling out his penis, “Do you understand now why I’m like this?” The truth is, I couldn’t take my eyes off his huge cock. It was still as hard, and his glans was glistening, almost about to burst. “Yes, but I can’t do anything. Just jerk off.” And he said, “Why don’t you help me?” And as he spoke, he climbed the stairs, rubbing his cock. He reached me, turned me around, and hugged me, pressing his cock against my ass. Then, grabbing my breasts, he began to gently caress them.

Feeling his cock against my ass, along with his gentle caresses on my breasts, got me all hot and bothered. I could feel my pussy getting wet, and instinctively I reached behind me, searching for his cock. When I found it, I couldn’t believe how hard it was. My hand couldn’t even encircle it. He turned me around and pressed his lips to mine. At first, I wanted to resist, but his lips were full, and the bastard knew how to use them. When I finally opened my mouth, he slipped his tongue inside ... I could feel my body heating up to the rhythm of his tongue moving inside me, and his cock seemed to want to burst through my dress and panties. He tried to lift my skirt, but I stopped him, afraid a neighbor might see us. And that made me say something I never thought I’d say ... Wait ... they might see us here. Let’s go inside.