"Oh my God, Leo! I can't stand Yarah anymore, she is soooo annoying!" said my wife, pulling her hair up. "She tires me so much! What can I do?!"
"Geez!! She sure needs a good fuck!" I said it to smooth things out.
"You know, maybe she does. I told her that. A really good fuck, someone to pound hard that white Jewish ass of her!" Vic said it. "She is my very best friend, but she makes a scene for anything. Last night we went out to eat at Solano's, and she made the life of the waitress a living hell. She thought the waitress was staring too much. It's not her fault Yarah doesn't shower properly in weeks!"
"It's been a while since she dated someone. One day she told me it's been ages since she had sex. I don't understand her, she dresses like a man, I bet she uses shampoo once a week and has that suave mood of her. She says nobody is interesting enough, or "They talk too much", "They don't talk enough", "The guy was too tall" and the top of the cherry "He has too much hair for a guy". I mean, what's that supposed to mean, she is clearly avoiding people."
"Babe, the worst part is, Yarah is one hell of a woman. She is kind to me, in her way. She is smart and if she likes you, you can talk about any subject with her. And...she has a redonkulous body."
"No way...really?!" I shouted in disbelief.
"You have no idea. This huge." Victoria showed with her hands the size of her butt (about 39 inches, judging by the space between her hands). "With a proper haircut and some facial treatment, she is a smoking hot lady."
"This woman you're describing it is not the same that came here yesterday to yell at Korean kids during a CW match with me."
"I'm telling you..."
"I don't buy it..."
"I'll prove it to you, not right now, she doesn't allow me to take pictures of her..."
--Hi guys, I'm Leo.
I'm tall, lean, well-trimmed beard and neatly cut hair. Not the muscular build, but I have a six-pack on an average body. I have a veiny cock, not very long, but it's thick and slightly curved upwards, which according to my wife touches right there on the G-spot. I have light brown skin and currently, I'm married to Victoria. Vic, as I refer to sometimes, is a wonderful 5.6 ft tall white woman, with short red hair, shoulder-length. She is very clean, well-educated, and has the ideal body for my taste. Small boobs, with a slim waist and a big round ass; long legs and delicate feet. She is the perfect fuck-doll. We have a hot and intense sexual life, but not in terms of frequency, but the acts per se. We work a lot, especially Vic with her research work. Thus, we try to compensate by doing the craziest stuff in bed. We use a lot of toys and try a lot of positions and places in the house to do it. We love to relax in our hot tub and use the jets to hit her clit. Victoria is super into anal. She is really wet when I caress her asshole. She goes nuts when to put her on all fours and hold that slim waist while pounding that fat ass and put a toy in her pussy and clit. Her moans are just like music for my ears. Vic has a deep and sexy voice; her moans are not like pornstars nor like Lolli girls in a hentai. Vic feels it in her soul, she loves to be fucked and satisfied. Vic has those long "Aaaaahhh", or one of my favorites "Ohhh Leoooo, fuuuuck meee". Victoria is amazing in bed; her blowjobs blow my mind every time. Wet, passionate, kind of sloppy, and with lots of tongue and suction. She is super excited with her pompoarism course, and practice every day with her ben-wa, cones, and toys. Recently, she learned how to milk my cock with her pussy. Sometimes I just can't...It is so good, I could cum in 5 minutes.
Yarah and Vic are friends for 7 years. They've met by accident one day at the station. Yarah was a senior in college, she was graduating in cell biology. Vic had a subject in common with her. This course was meant to be taken in pairs. Yarah chooses to take the course alone, not because the class had an odd number of students, just because she is a bitch and nobody can't stand one minute with her, and she knows that. That's why she chooses to do it alone.
After working past hours in her lab, Victoria took the last train home. At the station, she saw Yarah cursing and kicking the ticket gate. Vic approached her and before she could say anything...
"What are you looking at...Oh my, this shit ate my last pass and I can't pass."
"Relax bitch." Victoria said with her cheerleader accent. "Here, you can use one of mine." Victoria extended her arm lending her train card.
Yarah looked at Victoria with a reluctant look, and a few seconds after she accepted.
"I hate this!" She mumbled "...thanks" She nodded and gave Vic the card back.
Yarah and Vic took the same train home, despite the time the train was fully crowded and they had to share a small place in the corner. During the ride, Yarah noticed a guy trying to hump Victoria. Vic was getting uncomfortable, but she was too afraid to do anything. Without thinking twice Yarah landed a solid jab on the man's chin. The guy lost his balance and landed on the other side of the wagon.
"Hey mother fucker, next time you try to grope some girl in the train I'll kill you. You are just a petty little man." Yarah shouted and pointed to the man.
He was holding the pole to stand up. He was holding his phone and the camera app was still running. Yarah was so angry she took the guy's phone and smashed it on the ground. The crowd was amazed at her. Some other men, noticing the situation, held the abuser and called the police. At the next stop, the guards arrested the man.
Vic was still in shock and feeling disgusted (Guys, this isn't fun ok, if you have this kind of fetish, you should stop and seek psychological help!).
"Hey, thank you so much. Thank you...I hate those perverts. What's wrong with them?!" Vic said with her eyes full of tears and tried to hug Yarah.
"Ok, ok, princess, chill the fuck out, ok." She said trying to pull Vic away.
"I wish I dared to do stuff like this. How did you found the strength to do it... I'm Victoria by the way..."
"Yarah. I served the Israeli army before came here." She said with a rispid voice.
"Pleased to meet you, Yarah..."
The ride proceeded I silence. Victoria and Yarah dropped-off in the same station and took the same exit route. Yarah was a few steps ahead, she was rushing, maybe trying to avoid further communication. Victoria fastened her pace, to meet Yarah.
"You know, I'm not a pain in the ass, you could use a good lab mate. I've seen you struggling with some experiments, and you are not that good. Besides, I'm in a group with three people, and they are lazy as fuck."
"K! Now, if you don't mind, I'll enjoy the rest of this shitty night in silence."
Yarah put her hands on her hood, took her earbuds, put them on, and turned right two blocks away from Victoria's house.
