When I opened my eyes, it was already noon, and my body was still tired. After the foreplay with Melisa last night, I could still smell her lipstick on my lips. When I finally opened my eyes and looked at my phone, I saw numerous texts and missed calls from Melisa. In her messages, she was saying that last night was great and asking why I slept so much. I preferred to call because it was difficult to reply to messages.

Our conversation was vaguely about our experience last night. Then she said she called me in the morning to have breakfast together. Unfortunately, I missed the opportunity because I was asleep. To compensate for this, I offered her to come to me for dinner after work if she was free. She accepted my offer and said she would come at 7:30 in the evening.

With this good news, I came completely to myself. I got out of bed and quickly took a shower. Then I did some house cleaning, which I'd been neglecting for so long. It was time to address the main reason for our meeting: preparing dinner. I remembered Melisa mentioning a creamy chicken dish while talking at the cafe yesterday. As a surprise, I decided to make her creamy chicken.

While making preparations, I was also thinking about what had happened last night. Melisa also sent us the photo we took yesterday when our hormones were at their peak. In the photo, we were embracing each other. Since Melisa wasn't fully dressed yet, her breasts, which were hard as stone with lust, were completely exposed. Melisa surprised me with her courage yesterday.

How did she open up to me when she had no sexual experience before? Women are generally inclined to expose their bodies to men they feel an emotional connection with and want to keep. I think Melisa was thinking the same thing. I thought about what might happen tonight. I decided to continue my strategy of responding to Melisa's steps, which I implemented yesterday and was successful. When the preparations were finished, Melisa's arrival time was approaching.

Not long after, Melisa arrived. This time she was wearing a black shirt with shiny fabric. As usual, one button was open, but the hem of her dress revealed her cleavage. Underneath, she wore fabric trousers that completely highlighted her hip lines. In general terms, she tried to highlight her physique.

We went into the living room and ate dinner with jazz music playing in the background. The atmosphere at dinner felt like we were on our first date. Unlike yesterday, emotionality was at the forefront rather than sexual flirtation. I was happy with it this way, because I didn't want Melisa to think that I was with her only for sex. After dinner, we decided to go out to my terrace and have coffee.

The neighborhood where my house was located was on a hill, and my terrace had a direct view of the city from above. The sky was just beginning to darken, so the scattered clouds in the sky were a lovely mix of colors. Just like yesterday, we sat side by side and drank coffee. We'd also brought a blanket from inside in case the temperature cooled.

As I predicted, the weather was starting to get colder and we instinctively huddled together. We were talking about almost all the topics, but we never talked about what happened yesterday. There was no trace of Melisa's courageous demeanor from last night. It was probably a sudden adrenaline rush that made everything that happened yesterday happen.

But it was also clear that she had not entered into a process of self-questioning. Because she wanted to meet me in the morning and was persistently trying to reach me. I attributed all of Melisa's behavior to the fact that she was still in an adrenaline rush. I thought that if we could experience something before this excitement passed, I would find a permanent place in her mind.

After all this Freudian analysis, I suggested we go inside and watch a movie. Psychological analysis can only confirm the validity of these theses. But it takes more to try to win over a girl who has never been close to a man before. For this, I suggested we watch a movie I'd seen before, which dealt with romantic sexuality. Luckily, Melisa didn't know about it.

The series basically depicted a man and woman who had known each other for a long time, but whose relationship hadn't progressed beyond friendship. One day, they both decided to come out of their shells and touch each other. After their first sex, they realized that there was a skin-to-skin compatibility between them and their entire relationship was built on sexuality.

I was resorting to these kinds of mind games because Melisa was quite arousing with her body. Throughout the movie, I kept watching Melisa out of the corner of my eye; the movie was literally penetrating her mind. From her expressions, I could tell she was quite carried away. As the film progressed, we inched closer together.

My penis was currently in standby mode because I had my legs crossed. I had my arms wrapped around Melisa's waist. One of her breasts was pressed against me, and whenever I adjusted my posture, Melisa would deliberately move herself closer to me. We had passed the middle of the movie and had come to the part where our couple was making hot love. Melisa's interest began to rise as she watched the plot and scenes. I could feel her chest rise and fall and harden.

Gradually I came to the conclusion that the time was right and I lowered my leg. My penis, which had squirted onto Melisa's breasts last night, was fully erect and visible through my pants. Even though she was still watching the movie, Melisa noticed this and started moving her hand slowly over my penis, while I put my hand directly on her breasts.

Her breathing suddenly quickened. For the first time since the movie started, she turned to me and said, "I want it again."

"As you wish," I said, grabbing Melisa by the waist and sitting her on my lap. We felt the friction more comfortably because of the trousers we were wearing. We embraced each other and began kissing passionately.

While we were kissing each other, I was moving Melisa back and forth on my lap and raising her up even higher. Her timidity was slowly fading away. My penis was clearly visible in my pants and was pressing against Melisa's crotch. After continuing like this for a while, I took her off my lap and laid her on the couch.

I stood up and took off my pants, leaving me in only my boxers. My penis was waiting for an opportunity to slip out of my boxers. I could see Melisa, watching me, was also getting aroused. She also took off her pants with her excited hands. She was wearing a pair of dark red, lacy panties. She was slightly wet from the friction of our sex just now.

I gripped my penis with my hand, making it fully erect. Meanwhile, Melisa was playing with her vagina and trying to stimulate her clitoris. Our eyes met, and we quietly discussed what we could do. I sat down next to her on the couch and pulled my penis out of my boxers. Melisa hadn't taken off her panties yet because she hadn't fully gotten over her shyness.

I sat Melisa on my lap in one swift motion. I inserted my penis through the front of her panties and stuck it vertically against her clitoris. She moaned suddenly, because the entire surface of my penis was touching her vagina. Her panties were damp so she was suitable for naked rubbing. Then I pressed her plump hips against me and grabbed her from underneath.

Our bodies were completely pressed together. I could feel the firmness of her breasts on my body. At the bottom, my penis was erect and touching Melisa's clitoris. As Melisa watched what I was doing, her breathing increased. Her breasts began to move rapidly up and down and her vagina began to tremble. This was the first time she had experienced this, so I wanted Melisa to experience every stage.

I leaned back slightly in the chair and began slowly lifting Melisa up and down. She moaned violently at the first friction. I hugged her with my arms and told her to suck my neck. Then I continued the slow, slowing down. Her moans were getting louder and she was slowly starting to get wet again. I took advantage of this and increased the speed of the stroke abruptly.

Melisa suddenly flinched, but she enjoyed the extreme pleasure. She was helping me by pushing herself up and down with her legs. I was putting pressure on Melisa's head with my right hand and making her kiss my neck harder. Melisa was about to pass out from the pleasure she was receiving. I was restraining her moans and lifting her harder to give her more pleasure.

As this intense sequence dragged on, Melisa became increasingly wetter and wetter. Her legs wouldn't work, she couldn't hold me as tightly with her arms as she used to. She had no strength left to moan. Guessing that she was close to getting wet, I used my last bit of strength to completely press her vagina against my penis and started rubbing at full speed. Melisa soon moaned with her last remaining strength, becoming wet and her head fell onto my shoulder. The juices flowing from her vagina were dripping onto my penis. Melisa couldn't respond except for her rapid breathing. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her onto the couch. Her panties were soaked. I reached towards her vagina, pulled her panties down and started sucking her wet clit. Melisa only moaned softly.

She was able to come to her senses after a few minutes. She was able to open her eyes fully and saw me sucking her vagina. She was still exhausted. She had no strength to resist or enjoy it. I had completely sucked the area between her legs and then I got up from the couch and grabbed my penis again. While Melisa was trying to figure out what to do with her curious eyes, I took off her bra.

Her breasts, although wet, were still very hard. I placed my penis in the narrow space between her breasts and started moving my penis in and out, squeezing her breasts with both hands. Her breasts were smooth and although firm, their texture was very soft. I moved back and forth between her breasts for several minutes straight.

Melisa also started to come to her senses and started moaning again and squeezing her breasts with her hands. While I was squeezing her breasts with one hand, I was playing with Melisa's clitoris with the other. Soon, it was time for me to come. I suddenly got up from her and came all over her soaked red panties. Her panties had turned very white due to the abundance of sperm. I suddenly felt exhausted.

I lay on Melisa's breasts and stayed like that for a few minutes. When I got back up, Melisa and I started making out. Her panties were completely submerged, vaginal fluid and sperm mixed together. Melisa was shyly trying to explore the sperm with her hand. At that time, I was feeling her clitoris and squeezing Melisa's breasts.

We decided to regroup, but Melisa became wet again. Then she said she wanted to make me cum with her hand. I told her that I would cum faster if she wrapped her panties around my penis. And indeed, she did. Despite Melisa's shy hand movements, I came into her panties once more. We were both exhausted and Melisa was convinced to stay with me. We took a few photos to capture the moment and then we fell asleep, cuddled together.