A woman who has only experienced kissing her husband tastes the lips of an alien man for the first time.

    “Howum… .”

    It was dizzyingly sweet.

    The moment their lips met, Helena was shocked as if she had been struck by lightning. A tingling electric current flowed through my entire body, from the top of my head to my toes. At first glance, it seemed like nothing more than a strange discomfort that was squeezing my chest.

    But strangely enough, I kept wanting to taste it. I hoped that this uncomfortable and unpleasant feeling would never end. For example, it was like bitter tea that you keep sipping while grimacing at the bad taste.

    She didn’t know it, but it was the pleasure of immorality that those who harbored secrets often experienced.

    Since he was a person who lived a cleaner life than others, it was natural to feel awkward and anxious about making a secret that he could not dare to tell anyone.

    It was my first time crossing the line and I had to jump as hard as I could, so it took some time to get used to it.

    A sticky, obscene, and shameful sound echoed throughout the room.

    I overlap my lips and mix my tongue with a man of the same age as my daughter. The lively soft texture was incomparable to any other cotton or silk.

    The soft, bright red lips were softer and more beautiful than the emperor’s golden needle.

    Without realizing it, Helena placed her hands on the back of Ethan’s neck and waist and pulled him close. I am having a kiss with a man who is over 20 years younger than me, something I have never done with my husband, and it is not love, it is just a kiss based on desire.

    Helena’s slightly clumsy tongue movements matched Ethan’s skillful technique quite well. The promiscuous dance between tongues was reminiscent of a pair of snakes mating.

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    The faces of the two people, who were frantically groping each other’s skin and engaging in lewd acts, fell at some point as if they had made a promise.

    They looked into each other’s eyes, their faces flushed with excitement. The distance where you could clearly feel the heat of each other’s breath was close enough to be able to read the naked desire fluttering in each other’s eyes.

    Ethan, who was silently receiving Helena’s hot gaze, lowered his head slightly and whispered, as if he was embarrassed.

    “I feel embarrassed if you look at me like that… .”

    When Ethan averted her gaze, Helena gently grabbed his chin and lifted it. There was no resistance. As she gave me strength, I obediently raised my face.

    “You said you were mine.”

    Helena asked, looking straight into Ethan’s eyes. Ethan didn’t dare to make eye contact with her and just looked into the distance.

    “It’s against the rules to ask that now… .”

    It wasn’t a proper answer, but I was able to guess the meaning.

    But Helena, who wanted to hear a clear answer, asked again.

    “Are you still mine?”

    “… … .”

    Ethan didn’t answer. For a split second, Helena was afraid that he might reject her. I felt sorry for myself for being in love with a prostitute who was not my husband but whom I had only met for the first time today, but I could not do anything about it.

    A drink named Ethan slowly made Helena drunk. I drank one or two glasses and before I knew it, I was quite drunk.

    If all prostitutes were like this man, she thought, it would be understandable why there were women who were so crazy about men that they squandered their money.

    “… If you hate me-”

    Whisper-

    Helena speaks in a bitter tone. Ethan hugged her.

    “You really embarrass me. There’s no way you could refuse such a wonderful woman as your customer. This time belongs only to you, not to anyone else.”

    He buried his face in Helena’s shoulder and spoke softly but clearly.

    “It’s not just because I received money. Even though I am a lowly man who sells my body, for now, I only want to look at my customers, even if it is just a passing moment. I apologize if you are offended by my feelings. But even if I get criticized, I don’t think I can bear it without conveying this feeling… .”

    Ethan’s words contained the sorrow of a man whose love could not come true. It is a feeling that can only be found in a prostitute who is pessimistic about his situation and asks the woman he loves to hug him for the first and last time.

    Not that Helena believed him. Even if I had no experience with this kind of thing, I wasn’t foolish enough to take the prostitute’s words at face value.

    but… It may not be all lies.

    It’s not like the man was in love, but she thought there was a possibility that he was sincere in wanting to be held by her.

    Even though I was a woman in my forties, the feeling of being recognized for my attractiveness by a young man wasn’t that bad.

    Helena gently stroked Ethan’s back with her rough hands. The prosecutor who looked strong transformed into a frail man in her arms.

    “I never thought of you as unpleasant.”

    At her words, Ethan raised his head and looked at her face.

    “Is that really true?”

    “I am sincere with no lies.”

    “… I still don’t believe it.”

    Helena’s body stiffened at the unexpected answer. I didn’t know what the problem was. She looked at him with puzzled eyes.

    Maybe, if you feel uncomfortable even holding me like this right now.

    “So please prove it yourself.”

    Helena, who was agonizing over whether she should leave the man right away, blinked with a dumbfounded expression.

    “That… What do you mean?”

    “If you don’t hate me, please prove it with your body, not words. Only then will I be able to trust my customers.”

    “What does it mean to prove it with your body? .”

    “You really don’t know.”

    Ethan said, staring into her eyes.

    “Whose man am I now?”

    Helena struggled to answer with a stammer.

    “My… It’s a man.”

    “That’s right. But it’s true that anyone can say that.”

    “That’s… .”

    “If the customer is not a woman who just talks loudly, show it with your actions. Whose man am I?”

    Helena swallowed her saliva as she looked at Ethan saying that in a confident tone.

    The hand that had been rubbing Ethan’s back slowly moved down. Clumsy and awkward hands. But it didn’t stop.

    The hand that went down from the back passed by the waist and settled on the buttocks that I had been staring at.

    “Ah… .”

    Why does a small sigh sound sensual?

    The butt I touched for the first time was firm rather than soft. In terms of softness, my husband’s butt was superior, but Ethan’s butt also had an excellent firm feel.

    Helena lightly squeezed the young man’s buttocks. A repulsive force due to elasticity was felt.

    “The customer’s feminine hand was on my butt… .”

    “If it hurts, tell me.”

    Ethan smiled softly.

    “Have you decided to speak comfortably now?”

    “That’s… I’m sorry.”

    “Why are you apologizing? Please remember that I am a customer’s man. You weren’t angry at all when you got your dick caught, right? Please don’t make me into a narrow-minded man.”

    Helena is embarrassed again by the dick talk. She blushed as she recalled the memory from earlier.

    “You seem to have a secretly cute side. Since you have such a great body and beautiful face, you must have been very popular… .”

    “I don’t date men other than my husband-”

    Helena, who had been speaking without any hesitation, closed her mouth with a look of regret. But too much had already been said.

    Ethan said with a surprised face.

    “Could it be that I am the customer’s second man?”

    “Well, please forget about that.”

    “Sorry. But I’m glad that I’m the customer’s second man… .”

    Helena lowered her gaze as she felt something touching her lower abdomen.

    “… … !”

    “This is all because the customer is so attractive, so you have to take responsibility.”

    Ethan said in a anxious voice, rubbing his fully erect dick against Helena’s lower abdomen.

    “I’m sorry. I can’t stand it because I shouldn’t contaminate the customer’s precious body with my dirty dick… .”

    At the sight of Ethan shaking his hips like a dog in heat, the cord of reason that Helena was barely holding on to was snapped.

    “Wow!”

    Helena lifted Ethan into a princely hug and went straight to the bed.

    Of course, she knew chivalry and would never throw a man on the bed. I put it down gently so as not to hurt Ethan.

    “This, this is what you tempted me with-”

    Ethan covered Helena’s mouth with his index finger.

    “You don’t need to say that. Anyway, what happened here is our secret. So what the customer needs to do is.”

    The corners of Ethan’s eyes, lying on the bed, narrowed.

    “Hurry up and put your dick in the pussy.”

    Helena’s eyes fluttered at the extremely explicit expression. It was at a level that could only be found in women’s shallow jokes.

    “Come on. If you’re not intentionally trying to irritate me, please add it quickly.”

    Ethan jerked his dick and slapped her. Helena let out a harsh breath at the lewd sight she had never dared to imagine.

    “Or… Would you prefer to put it in from my side?”

    It took a moment for Helena to understand what he was saying.

    “What you are saying is… .”

    “Would you like to lie down for a moment?”

    Ethan got up and gestured to Helena. Before she could even understand the situation, she was lying face down with her arms on the bed.

    “Now, wait!”

    “Your butt is also pretty.”

    Ethan’s eyes lit up as he looked at Helena’s big, firm butt from behind. The white and huge buttocks were a shape that could be described as plump. However, under the skin, the proportion of muscle was much greater than that of flesh.

    “I didn’t know, but there was a scar on my butt. It’s cool because it’s feminine.”

    He licked the scar on his buttocks with his tongue. The reaction was immediate.

    “What are you doing now? That’s not a place to lick!”

    “Then where should I lick?”

    “Don’t you know that I didn’t mean that? .”

    “Also, you say that but your posture remains the same?”

    Helena kept her mouth shut, as if she had hit the nail on the head.

    “Hehe, you are looking forward to it as expected.”

    Ethan kissed her ass a few times and prepared to insert it.

    “I’ll put it in now.”

    “Are you going to keep it like this?”

    “Yes. Is this kind of posture not your style?”

    “Well, actually, it’s my first time doing something like this… .”

    Although Helena’s face could not be seen from behind, Ethan somehow felt like he knew what kind of expression she was making.

    “Have you ever tried it with your husband?”

    “I think it’s normal not to do it… .”

    The position where the woman lies down and the man fucks her from behind, that is, the rear position, was not a preferred position because the man had to take the lead in shaking his waist.

    Not only men, but also women disliked the position because they could not see the other man due to the nature of the position.

    Of course, people who liked it would also say that it was attractive.

    Whenever Helena had sex with her husband, she would always shake her hips on top. I have never tried any other posture.

    In the first place, not only did they not have frequent intercourse, but both the wife and husband were sufficiently satisfied with it.

    Probably not anymore.

    Ethan said playfully. It was a tone that felt somewhat mischievous.

    “So I’m your first customer?”

    “It’s not wrong, but… The expression is a bit like that.”

    “Hehe, I will make it a memorable first experience.”

    Helena made a shocked expression at those words. Of course, Ethan couldn’t see it.

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