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Defloration & sex education in Olsztyn/PL st2

After this memorable afternoon Irene met her boyfriend the afternoon of the next day. Both were a bit reluctant and shy at first, as they were still captured in the turmoil of so many feelings. And by the fact, that Irene had given her body to his b*****r too. Irene was anxious that he wouldn’t love her anymore. But he assured her, that nothing had changed in his love and made sweet compliments to her that she was a ‘real woman’ now. [pic Irenes nasse Muschi wird herumgezeigt.jpg] These compliments calmed her reservations and made her proud and feeling loved. The boy behaved gently as in the time before, but one thing had changed: Besides kissing and softly hugging Irene, he started to touch her tits and even her cunt quite intrusively. Just a natural action, he had tasted bl**d and wanted more. And not to forget: the boy had no experience, how to handle a woman and cope with her feelings. At their meetings in the past, this fondling had always been more playful, innocent and tender step by step. More depending on how well he could arouse and seduce Irene to allow him more. Now he acted more demanding and a bit rough, at least that was what Irene felt about. For her this was something new and she missed a bit of the romantic and playful acting she was used to. She tried to escape his hands and instead to kiss and hug him tenderly. Her boyfriend felt her reluctance and he was hot and impatient. So he asked her, what was up. She explained to him, that she liked it more the ...

... romantic way that she was used to. But the boy wasn’t in the mood for wasting time in romantics and told her ‘You’re a woman now, don’t act silly!’ They were disputing about this and finally Irene was nearly crying. She was mad at him and she was mad at herself at the same time. Of course he was right: she was a woman now. And she was proud of this. She wanted the romantic seduction and she wanted to be handled like a ‘real woman’, not like a c***d. Her feelings were in a turmoil. She wasn’t sure, what was right, so many of his arguments sounded right. But she didn’t want to give in too. They almost had a fight and finally they departed, both of them grumpy. Irene had to do some work at home and this was a welcome distraction. At least it should have been. But nevertheless, her thoughts about the discussion were in her mind all the time. And not to forget, she was longing for her boyfriend and wanted to be near him. Finally, in the early evening, she came to the conclusion, that her behavior had been silly, as he had said. So she went over to him and told him, that she had thought about it and that she was sorry for her being snappy. Her boyfriend was still mad at her and rejected her efforts to hug him. Irene was in despair and told him, that it was of course his right to touch her body where and whenever he wanted. But that was to no avail. Finally she went home. She was sorry and felt, that she had spoiled it and lost his love. If she just could act a bit more relaxed… She ...