The guy who really admired my hairy armpits

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The guy who really admired my hairy armpitsI am a Swedish single woman, aged 33. I had a strange but sexy experience during this summer of 2005. I thought I’d tell you about it.It was during one of those few hot days in Stockholm, I was wearing a t-shirt without sleeves. On my way back home from the office, the underground carriage was really crowded. I had to raise one arm to grip a post rather high up to get some support.I then noticed a guy, about my age, with his eyes fixed onto my armpits. Unshaven, as always. On the way out of the underground I heard someone adressing me quietly:”Excuse me …”I recognized the guy from the carriage.”But I could not help noticing your unshaven armpits”, he said. “Really sexy. Hope you don’t mind me saying this.”I replied that I am a natural and really don’t care much about what others think. Also that I have noticed that some men get turned on by it, and some think it is appalling.”You definitely got me turned on”, he said with a grin. canlı bahis siteleri “I’d like to see more.”Feeling playful, I raised one arm, pushing my fingers through my armpit bush.”God, that looks great,” he sighed. We kept talking as we walked on. Without thinking I let him lead the way. Suddenly he stopped.”Here is where I live”, he said. “Will you please come in and let me admire your armpits a little closer.”I was caught in two minds. Knowing my son was spending the afternoon at a friend’s and wasn’t expected home yet, I gave in.”OK,” I said. “But you’re only allowed to look, that’s all.”He agreed to this.After entering his place I took a quick look around and told him to sit down on the sofa and remain seated. This he promised to do.I raised my arms, one at a time, turning around, changing position, letting him see from all angles. His eyes were glued to my armpits.I raised both arms, bending and twisting. I could see he was sitting somewhat uncomfortable. perabet “Make yourself at home”, I said. “It’s your home after all. If something is calling for attention, let it out.”He looked really amazed: “Sure? Gee, thanks!”And he opened his trousers, pulled out his manlihood with a couple of fingers. He sure was turned on, real bad. Or good :-)His cock stood firm, pointing straight up from his crotch as he sat there. About regular size, I’d say. Uncut. He gripped it immidiately, starting to wank it slowly up and down. The head was dark read and throbbing.”I am so horny,” he gasped.”I can see that.” I replied with a smile. I was getting worked up. “How about if I take my top off?””Jeeeezuz yess!”Tantalizingly I pulled my tshirt slowly over my head, revealing my upper body, I was wearing a bra. Then I continued by unbuttoning my blue jeans, letting them drop to my ancles, stepping out of them completely.By now he was wanking faster, groaning. I dropped down perabet giriş on my knees right in front of him, as close as I could get. Lifted my arms up, behind my head. My unshaven armpits were now a little sweaty. He could not missed seeing this as they were exposed to his wide open eyes only a foot away.”Like what you see?” I asked him.”Yeeeeeaahh…””Show me how much you like it,” I teased him.”Mmmmmmhhh…””Show me …” And I turned to the side, pushing one of my hairy sweaty armpits right up his face.”Show me now … I want to see … I love to see you cum …”That did it for him. He exploded in a vicious cum spurt that hit me on the cheek. Next one smacked me on the chin, another was sent whizzing straight into one armpit. I bet he did that on purpose.He kept pumping a couple of more spurts before collapsing down on the sofa.”Oh my God, that was unbelievable.” Was the first thing he said after collecting his breath.”Thanks a lot! Awesome …”He used towels for cleaning up the mess, gave me one to wipe the goo off my face and body before I put my clothes back on.”I’d better be off now,” I said.He had a happy grin to his face as I walked out the door.I wonder if we will meet again – and what will happen then …

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