Eva

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EvaA few years ago I was traveling around Europe and ended up staying the night in a little village just outside of Madrid. The guy who owned the “Hotel” was a little cranky but spoke good English so I was happy to stay and chat with him for a while in the little room they had set aside that they called a bar. I mean this room was little, you could not swing a cat in the place or you would break something. I asked Carlos about this and he told me that his wife did not allow smoking in the place since she gave birth to their second c***d earlier that year and so most of the Spanish tourists went down the road to the local public bar where they could smoke and drink at the time. We were chatting away when a young girl came into view in the door. Considering we were in the center of the country and no where near the sea, she was stood in the doorway wearing a two piece bikini. She saw me looking and slowly gave an evil looking smile. Slowly she made her way across the bar swinging her slim hips with every step extending her legs as much as possible to be sure that I got a full eye. Quietly she came up behind Carlos, leaned around him and spoke softly in Spanish in his ear. He stood up, took her view in and sat down and said something back. They had a brief heated conversation, completely forgetting that I was sat there then Carlos took his wallet out and gave it to her. She turned without a further word and made her way slowly out of the room, again making sure that I saw her from behind. Carlos turned back to me and I had to quickly avert my gaze as it suddenly dawned on me that this was either his wife or first daughter! He quickly said in English again, “I’m sorry about my daughter, she is going to the town Gandia in a week with her friend alone for the first time and she believes that she will need nothing but a swim suit to wear. I told her she had to go and buy some proper clothes.” It ended up with the farther suddenly lecturing me on how one day when I marry a nice Spanish girl (as they are the best for marrying) that we will have c***dren and have the same problems….I went to bed that night a little drunk, with sore ears and unable to shake the image of his 19 year old daughter from my mind.For the next few days I went around the town looking at the small historical features and architecture, taking some typical holiday snaps for my parents when I got back home, a couple of times when I was loitering around the hotel I helped Carlos’s wife with a few small jobs ( which got me a free night in the end ) . My final night I was sat in the bar again having illegal bahis a quiet drink and trying to update Facebook for the first time in a few days, when in come Carlos and his daughter. She was wearing yoga pants that had a very tight fit, and a sports bra. From the fit of the pants, I would have guessed that she was not wearing any panties on either. Carlos saw me and they came and sat at the same table after pouring a round of drinks. After a brief formal introduction to Eva, we chatted for a while, and they asked me my plans for the morning. I pondered for a moment and finally said it was time that I went into the capital and took a good look around and that I would probably be leaving them in the morning as it was easier to stay in Madrid that night and then catch the Train to Valencia, my next stop, where I was due to meetup with some friends from back home before returning with them in two weeks time. Carlos stood suddenly and said that I would do no such thing – “The Hotels in Madrid will take advantage of you, they are not like my hotel, tomorrow if you wish to go to Madrid you will do so with the best tour guide that I know. And when you are finished she will bring you back here for the night.” I opened my mouth to protest that I was not going anywhere with anyone I did not know and that my train departed in the morning and that should I stay I would miss it when he continued… ” Then the next morning my daughter will drive you to Valencia on her way to meet her friend, it is on her way.” I looked across to her and saw no look of complaint, “Are you sure that’s OK?” I hesitantly asked her.”Yes, I am sure, you have helped my mother some days this week, I will help you now. What time would you like to leave in the morning?” “Whenever you are free””OK we can discuss this later then” with that she smiled at me and left the bar. Carlos nodded to me and followed her out. A few hours later I’m still sat in the bar waiting for her to come back to discuss things, when across the bar I see an upside down face peaking through the stair rail, I look a little closer and see that it is Eva and she is telling me to come with a finger…. I stand up to leave when her mother who is behind the bar now asks what I am doing. ” I have to do something quickly” I reply and head off for the stairs quickly before she can ask anymore questions. Once I’m at the bottom of the stairs I can see Eva stood there, no cloths on at all, she turns and walks slowly off. Rapidly I run up the stairs to see her making her way to my room and letting herself in. I run to the room, illegal bahis siteleri I cant find my key of course and I’m stood there for a good minute looking. Finally I get into the room to find Eva under the covers, ” I thought you wanted to discuss your plans for tomorrow” she said ” I just thought it would be better to do it here so when you get tired you can just fall asleep and we can head to Madrid early in the Morning”.I was not sure what to say…. “Get in bed so we can talk then”I did as I was told, taking my cloths off wondering at any moment if her father was about to bust into the room with a bat and teach me for looking at his daughter. I slid into the clovers with her and she reached over and pulled me closer, planting her lips on mine and teasing them with her tongue until I parted them and our tongues joined and played for a moment. I slowly slid my hand down her side towards her hip when she stopped.”Do you want me to call my papa, I’m sure he would not be happy to find his favourite guest taking advantage of his only daughter like this”My hand stopped and lifted from her side completely ” You wouldn’t!” “I would…” she smiled a soft evil smile, pulled the covers off of both of us and sat across my stomach, allowing my already erect penis to rub against her tight butt. She leant forward and kissed me again, her breast pressing against me. This time my hands moved down to hips and I pulled her down slightly. “OK” She suddenly said, and climbed off me, grabbed a rob and left. I’m lying there with a massive erection alone. Great! What the hell just happened. I ended up masturbating to sleep that night.The next morning I’m down and breakfast when she bounds over to the table and “Lets go”. Grabs my hand and drags me out. I tried to talk to her about the night before and she would silence me, telling me each time that I would face her father if I said anything on the subject further and each time giving me a small sideways small and watching me squirm, knowing that I had cancelled the hotel that I had in Madrid that night. It was shall we say the day from hell, I was in a constant state of arousal! At every chance she would bend over, making sure I was able to take in her slim curves as much as possible, and after each time she would remind me of the grumpy protective dad back at the hotel. By the end of the day I did not stay in the bar for a drink, I made an excuse of having to get packed and ran to the room, locking the door and hiding for the resting of the night. At about 4am I was woken up by a hand being pressed against my canlı bahis siteleri mouth, and I could feel a tight hot sensation. I opened my eyes and jumped. Eva had once again broken into my room, but as slept, still horny from the days events she had decided to see what my penis felt like. She was slowly rocking her hips on me and I could see from her puffy nipples and the moisture that flown between my legs that she was enjoying it. Suddenly she stopped and kissed me as I could feel her whole body silently shaking and pulsing. She climbed off without a word, put on the gown and slowly shakily waked out again.I’m still asleep. I closed my eyes and rolled over and suddenly it was morning. Unsure if it was actually a dream or not I took my belongings down to the parked car waiting in the street outside. Eva was sat behind the Wheel waiting for me, a little impatiently as I had actually overslept from the time she had wanted to leave. I made my good byes to her parents and we drove off. As soon as we were out of sight she lit a cigette and started telling me how she just could not help herself the night before. She had entered my room with the intent to tease me again. Apparently this was something she had done with many young male guests over the past few years, but she had never actually felt a man between her legs before, and she had decided that she wanted to know the feeling before taking the boys from the beach to bed. I was a little shocked and did not respond, now that we were away from the threat of her father, I was going to have some fun with this. We drove almost a full 2 hours before we had to stop for gas, she got out the car and told me that she needed to use the ladies room, and that I should go myself as it was another 2 hours before we would get there. I took her advise and followed her in the direct, she went in one door I the other. Now was the moment! I freshened up and took a quick look around. then went back to the block and waited. When she came out I told her that I was a little hungry and that her mother had prepared us some food, so we should eat now. I pointed out the little shaded grove that I had spied and told her to get the things and we would eat there. She agreed. We spread the blanket out on the floor sat and ate quickly and then I lent in and kissed her, slowly teasing her the way she had me a few days earlier, moving my hand down her side to her hip. She slowly smiled as my lips moved from hers towards her neck, and slid my body around so that I was behind her, pulling her into me, I was slowly kissing her neck, listening to her breathing get heavy as I slowly undid the button and zipper of her shorts and slip my hand down towards her shaven pussy. She gasped as I touched her. Sorry guys I need to stop there for a moment… but I’l finish up in a little while….

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