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A really true story, including the non sexual scenes...
JENNY

Gosh! She's got the right forms in the right places!
Not tall, slim, blond hair, blue eyes that I've seen in a flash!...
If she won't take the same bus as the one that I'm waiting for, I shall just take my chances, even if I'm to waste one or two hours wandering around the town...
The industrial area is situated into a forest, with only three enterprises.
How come I haven't seen her before?!?
I just cannot try to make any moves here, since there are so many people who know me...
So, I'll just be waiting for the bus...
Here it is!
She smoothly climbs on, so that I just follow her.
After a trip of twenty minutes, she prepares to get down...
Unfortunately, some ladies that I know do the same...
I follow her, from a distance...
Luckily, she just goes towards a tram station, and, more luckily, no other people that I know follow the same direction...
By now, she's clearly noticed my presence – now, this is it! Either she will ignore me, giving me the signal to go fuck myself, either she will just be waiting for my move...
We get into the tram. I approach her: “Hi, how come I haven't seen you before?”
“Fact is that I'm new here and also, this isn't the usual hour when I leave”...
We introduce ourselves – she's Jenny, and she works at an enterprise just beside the one where I work...
She's been working there for only two months, or something...
She isn't from Bucharest – she's rented a room in the neighbourhood of the place where I live...
“Why did you choose this area? It's quite expensive! Anyway, much more expensive than if you would have chosen to wake up with only ten, or fifteen minutes earlier!”...
“Yeah! So I've heard! But my room mate is coming from the same village from where I come, and my parents have insisted that I should stay with her”...
“And?”
“Well, she's engaged to be married, and my parents have considered that she will take good care of me”...
“So, what kind of a person is she?”
“Oh, she's absolutely OK! She's even told me that, if I get myself a boyfriend, she just wouldn't tell my parents”...
“In that case, she seems to be a nice person – anyway, you are no longer eighteen, as I can guess”...
“No, I'm nineteen – in fact, in a few months, I shall be twenty!”
She looks at me and gives me a beautiful smile.
“Right!” I say “What if we take a stroll in the park? Or, eventually, have a beer at the terrace?”
“I'd love to, but I need first to go home”...
So we get down from the tram, I show her where I live, and arrange to see her again in an hour.

I go home, grab something to eat, take a shower, and prepare myself – I get some shorts, a teeshirt, and the badminton rockets...
The hour passes by, slowwwwwly! Very slowly!
Here she is, five minutes before the time, in a short and a teeshirt – both are white, but I'm sure that she isn't a virgin...
We get into the park, start playing, and I realize that she really knows nothing about badminton...
But, she seems to be a good learner, so that after an hour or so, full of perspiration, we decide to put an end to it.
“Now, Jenny, since you've been such a serious and good pupil, let me buy you a beer!”
We go at the terrace, grab some sausages and fried potatoes, and, of course, some beers...
I tell her that I'm freshly divorced, but, still, don't hate women...

We go at her place, take the elevator, than she unlocks the door at her apartment and we get in...
We don't want to, but we cannot help hearing:
Oh, ahh, no! Yes! Give it to me! Don't stop! Yessss! Like that! Yesssss! Yesssss!”
The apartment is composed of a living and two bedrooms...
The door at her room mate's bedroom is ajar, and we can clearly hear the inhabitants...
“Now, bitch! Slut! Whore! Turn around and suck this fucking dick! Let me stick it down your fucking throat! I'm gonna make you puke! You, slut, bitch, whore!”...
“Oh, no, not that hard! You know that if I don't puke, I will surely have red eyes until tomorrow!”...
“Now, bitch! Take it!
...” And some more mumblings that I cannot hear...
Jenny turns completely red, and whispers:
“God! I've forgotten to ring the bell before entering! As Donna has asked me to!”
I take her by her hand, and, smoothly, take her out of the apartment...
She raises her hand to ring the bell.
I stop her: “No! Let them have their enjoyment! Don't spoil it!”
Than, I just start kicking the tip of my shoe with my badminton rocket...
After ten minutes or so, I make a sign and Jenny rings the bell, than unlocks, again, the door.
We get in.
Donna is a nice short brunette, with long hair, in her middle twenties, with very dark green eyes...
I can see that she hasn't had time to wash away her ruined mascara from her cheeks...
Anyway, she's satisfied! At least, I can see and say that!
We take seats in the living, and here appears Sam, in his uniform – he's a petty officer and he's wearing his uniform, being clearly frustrated by our appearance...
Donna serves us with some egg cocktails and tries to be nice...
She clearly is embarrassed by my presence...
Sam leaves, and, after ten minutes, or so, I leave too.
I am to see Jenny tomorrow, the same place and hour...

The second day, we just follow the same routine, with the difference that this time, I just invite Jenny to come at my place and listen to some music...
She accepts, and I have the opportunity to realize that she doesn't know how a whiskey is tasting, a Martini, a Riccadonna, so I just let her taste each, until she clearly has some balance problems...
I let her be, and, around eleven o'clock in the evening, I just take her at her place, this time reminding her to ring the bell...
Donna is alone, and clearly ogling at me...
I just smile, say my good byes, and leave.
I stay in bed and think: tomorrow, either Jenny won't come at all, either she will, this time, probably asking me to fuck her...
The way things are going, I'm sure that if Jenny won't come along, Donna will surely want to see how “interesting” I can be...
All right! The night goes by, I go at work, and, in the afternoon, I grab something to eat, than wait...
I look at the clock, and decide that if, by five fifteen, Jenny won't appear, I shall go at her place...
No worries! At five minutes to five, the door bell rings. It's Jenny!
I have the badminton rockets ready and I take Jenny to the park...
We come back home, I go at the kitchen to prepare some sandwiches and something to drink.
Jenny shyly asks me if she can take a shower. I give her a large towel and a bath robe...
In twenty minutes, she comes back, wearing the bath robe and, in her arms, her clothes in a pile...
She grabs a glass with wine, and goes to sit on the edge of the bed...
The folds of the robe open, so that I can see her thighs!
Seeing that, I just turn my head and “admire” the block of flats across the road...
After a minute, or so, Jenny stands up and goes at the window, looking at the traffic...
I go beside her, with my glass in my hand, say cheers and take a sip...
Jenny is still insistingly watching the traffic...
“Is it something wrong, Jenny?”
She turns a little, looks insistingly at my chest, and asks:

“Well, you tell me! Is it anything wrong with me?!? Or, is it anything wrong with you, with your divorce and everything!”...
“What do you mean?!?”
“Well, it's the third day since we are spending such a long time together... I cannot sleep, and keep asking myself why you don't, at least, try anything with me!”...
“Jenny, I've been married for some time and, honestly, I cannot take no for an answer – if I make my move towards a woman, I honestly expect her to be open and willing!”...
“All right than! So, what am I supposed to do?!?”
“For starters, let's just close the curtains, and you take off your robe”...
She starts laughing, steps back from the window, and takes off her robe...
I just take care that nobody can see what is happening in my room, than turn around and embrace Jenny.
I start by kissing her forehead, her eyes, her nose, than get to business at her mouth – she isn't trained in kissing, but she's a good learner – I keep on pushing my tongue between her mouth's lips and try to play with her tongue...
Than, I get down at her neck, her ears, than back at her neck – I can feel that she's ready.
I take off in a frenzy my clothes and, nice and easy, lay her on the bed...
She spreads her wings and I just stick my dick inside her – to my surprise, she's deep and large, and, please believe me, my dick isn't little!
She's showering my dick with fluids! She's just silent, but keeps pushing back at every push I give her...
I grab her legs, put them on my shoulders, and finally I get to feel her cervix with the tip of my dick.
She's surprised! She humms a little, than, again, gets silent...
I realize that this is new for her, so I just keep kicking her cervix – this may give her pleasure or pain – I cannot tell yet, but she will surely let me know, sooner or later...
Suddenly, she starts yumming – she's clearly having an orgasm! I also feel my balls reacting to this, so that I just withdraw my dick and spray my jizz on her belly...
Jenny is obviously disgusted! She makes a face that clearly shows that she hates what is happening to her...
I grab a napkin from a drawer beside the bed and start cleansing her – she grabs the napkin from my hand and continues cleaning the jizz from her belly, rubbing it frantically...
I just say:”Sorry, but I was so full, I just couldn't help it”...
“No! I am sorry! I should have told you that I cannot stand sperm on my skin!”...
I took her by the hand and leaded her to the bathroom. We took a shower, and, with me fully erect, came back to my room.
I've let Jenny sit on the edge of my bed, and, obviously, let her realize that I want her to suck my dick...
She started to caress my dick with her nose, her chins, avoiding to get close with her mouth to my dick...
“Suck it hon!”
“Mmmmmm no! I won't! I cannot do it!”...
She's clearly not a fan of sucking the cock!...
I don't insist - I just lay her on her back, and stick, again, my dick inside her cunt – a really very large and wet cunt!
It doesn't take more than a minute to her to have a huge orgasm again...
I keep on digging, this time putting some friction between our pelvic bones.
I make sure I rub her clit, so that in a few minutes she's orgasming again!...
I keep on digging and rubbing, until she orgasms again, and again, and again...
After more than a half of an hour, I feel that I'm gonna give some jizz...
“So, Jenny, I need to cum again! This time, where will it be?!?”
“Hmmmmm! I'm not on any pill! But you can try to see if you can enter back there...
Please, be gentle! Cause it has always hurt!”...

I stop pumping and hammering, and, gently withdraw, than start looking for the entrance up her ass.
The entrance is tight. Real tight!
The wetness of her cunt is surely more than enough, but she is real tight...
I try with a finger, than my thumb – she's real wet, but... tight!
Jenny is tense – real tense...
“Honey! Relax! If you don't, it will be some pain!”...
“Don't mind me! Just do your thing!”...

Jenny starts, silently, crying...
Her beautiful eyes are a fountain of tears... Silent tears...
I realize that if I don't push myself, I shall be, very soon, limp...
With her legs up to the ceiling, I withdraw my dick from her cunt, and aim it's tip towards the entrance of her ass... I stick it there, and, with no hurry, start pushing...
Jenny starts crying louder: “It hurts! It reaaaaaaly hurts! It's painful!”...
I can feel her ass sphincter with the head of my dick, but I push – I keep on pushing!
“Let me turn!”...
I suddenly stick out my dick and let Jenny turn on her fours...
I get on my knees, and stick my dick up her ass – I really don't care about her pain – my balls are boiling and I need to ejaculate – I don't really care if it hurts her, or not...
She makes no moves, but keeps complaining:
“Gosh! It hurts! YOU are hurting meeeee! You are sooooo big! It hurts! I'm in pain!”...
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, but please make it finish quick!”...

Hearing this, I really don't care if I hurt her! I just push, trying to make myself finish sooner, and... suddenly my jizz is exploding!
I can clearly see that Jenny is wasted...
I raise from the bed, and go to the bathroom to wash.
Jenny doesn't come.
I go back to my room, to find Jenny sleeping (or pretending to be sleeping)...
…..............................
At five o'clock in the morning, Jenny asks me to take her at her place...
Donna is expecting us, dressed in a bath robe...
They look into each other's eyes, and than, in a whisper, Jenny says:
“He's big! Much too big!”
Donna approaches the door, gently pushes me out, saying “Thank you for bringing her home!”...
Than, she just shuts the door...
I get back home, take another shower, and wait for the time to go to work...
I cannot help myself thinking about Donna...
I'm almost sure that, by now, Jenny is history...
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