Dear Po

Hi! I'm Andrey, and I want to tell you how one wonderful person went through my entire life.

We knew each other since childhood. Her name was Polina, but I just called her Po, and she called me Dru. Silly, of course, but it was more convenient. We talked a lot and somehow didn't notice how we grew up. And then I moved from Moscow to St. Petersburg and returned when I was 19.

We arrived at our old apartment. The same courtyard. The same surroundings. Everything as before. I started unloading things and suitcases from the trunk of my Subaru, but suddenly the door from the neighboring entrance opened. It was her. My Polina. But now it was hard to call her Po. Legs up to her ears, a slender

brunette with a shapely figure, in heels and a tight red lace dress, she walked with the light gait of a "Moscow chick." I couldn't believe my eyes!!!! God, she was beautiful!!!!!

— Polin??!!! Polina Kuzina??!

— Yes, but do we know each other??

— Yes!!! I'm Andrey, Andrey Razberikhin… Well, Dru. And you're Po??!

— Holy shit…… My Andryushechka is back!!!!!

She threw herself on my neck. I hugged her. Some incredible wave of feelings washed over me. We talked and agreed that we simply had to meet in the evening.

At the appointed 7:00 PM, I came out to the entrance. This was far from my first date, but I was shaking quite a bit. Where is she, where is she??! And then the door of the neighboring entrance opened, and I, sorry, was fucking stunned: standing before me was a gorgeous brunette with a size 3 chest, in a long black evening dress.

— Well, shall we go??- my Po's voice betrayed excitement.

— You're charming. Yeah, let's go!- all I could manage to squeeze out.

We got into my Subaru and headed to the most banal "Shokoladnitsa." After eating and chatting a lot, we decided to go for a walk. I wanted to go to the embankment of the good old Moskvarium. We arrived, parked, and went for a walk. It was great!!! Couples, inseparable from each other, passed by us, as we shared story after story... But this idyll was interrupted by my beautiful Po:

— How I wish I were in their place…

— And what's stopping you??! And then I realized I was in trouble. My little Po instantly transformed into Polina and, throwing me a cat-like glance, was suddenly right next to me, close. "Well, nothing really…" Po giggled and pressed her lips to mine.

I returned the kiss. and realized I wanted her. Instinctively, I began to caress her firm little butt and legs. Then, tearing myself away from those nectar-lips, I turned her with her back to me. What tits she had!!!! Size three for sure. I looked around: no one was around, perfect, just what we needed. Grabbing my beauty by the breasts, I discovered she wasn't wearing a bra. Oh really?! I found her nipples and began to caress them with my fingers through the dress. She arched her back and moaned. My right hand traveled down her shapely body and, circling near her belly button, stopped on her pubic area, on the clitoral hood. Polina almost screamed, but then pulled herself together and whispered, "To the car, or I'll come right here..." And I don't need to be told twice.

We somehow stumbled to the car, climbed into the back seat. I pulled Polina's dress down from her chest and pressed my lips to her nipples, which were already rock hard. But!!! Then Polina suddenly ……. started crying.

— Am I hurting you??

— No, Andryush, it's just that sex for me has become not a measure of love but ….. — she started sobbing again

— But what??? I don't understand.

— Did you see my Lexus?? And the apartment?? And this dress costs $800. It's terrifying for me to remember this, but I'm one of those who "sucked"….

I couldn't believe my ears. My beautiful lady sold her undoubtedly amazing pussy for a "beautiful life"?? No no, I didn't want to hear this.

— Did you enjoy that sex??

— Not once..

— Then get ready, baby!!!

I laid her back and started kneading her tits again. Polina moaned and grabbed my hardened cock, but I suddenly jerked downward and. found myself right in front of her pussy. Not a single hair. Just right. Polina suddenly jumped up, but I laid her back again and touched her labia with my tongue. My baby took a deep breath. I started licking her clitoris, at first barely touching it, but gradually increasing the pace and pressure. Polina screamed. I inserted a little finger into her hole. It was surprisingly tight.

Polina pushed toward me and with a cry of "Oh god" came intensely. But I didn't stop there.. I unzipped my pants and took out my impressive warrior. Well, baby, ready??! I pressed it against her cave and felt how Polina wanted flesh. I started moving the hot head between her lips slowly and arrogantly. To which my Po responded with a dissatisfied moan. Honestly, I couldn't hold back any longer either and gently, tenderly entered her. My baby arched and moaned. Yeeesss, that's it!! I started moving slowly, teasing her, but soon Po herself started thrusting back.

With one hand, I started massaging her little clit. Oh you bitch yesaah like that uuuuuu mmmm what a bastard come on, torment my pussy… Deeper, put it in, I'm going to come soon… She was babbling, and I felt the climax was near.. And then my lovely one decided to speed up the pace Come on uuuuuu how rough, I can feel you in my womb… Yes yes like that baby oooooooh god aaaaaaaa… We came together. I came right inside her.

Then we kissed for a long time, drove home, and I stayed at her place. For 2 weeks. And then she sent me a message with a photo of a test with two lines.

And now we have a little daughter, Nastya, and we are expecting another baby. But that's a completely different story…..