A hot summer (10) – Where is the G-spot
Sabine struggles through the jungle, pursued by shrill battle songs cannibalistic savages who beat to the drums of war. Patsch – uuh – splat – ooh! It is murderously hot, the sweat running down her forehead and finds its way into Sabine’s eye. Sabine blinks and the weld penetrates. As the fire! Before you panic, gasping tears to the eyes – and is totally confused.
The jungle is gone, the songs take on shrill, but there are dozens of sparrows, which are fighting for a piece of bread. Only in the heat, nothing has changed. Sabine discovers that she is wrapped with all the clothes in a thick towel in a hammock and it the morning sun mercilessly beats down on the fur. Slowly returns to her memory. Right, she wanted to visit her brother and because she had not opened the door, climbed through the stairwell window on the terrace, which belongs to the apartment where her brother lives apparently.
Hastily, Sabine peels from the cloth and climbs out of the hammock. She pulls her shirt over her head, wipes the sweat off her face and fanning himself. She noticed that the Patsch – uuh – splat – uuh still persists, although there certainly are no cannibals up on the warpath. Curious, she goes after the sound bends gently around the shrubs, dividing the area with a hammock from the rest of the terrace. Startled, she stops. On the low wall that limits the goldfish pond, situated on a large thick pad of a naked woman on his back. Prior is also one legged naked man with one leg in gold fish pond. The legs are no longer quite young, but still tantalizingly beautiful woman he has fallen over the shoulders and now he penetrates his partner with a massive impact. Patsch – - splat – - splat. Every blow they acknowledged with pleasurable “ooh!” Patsch -. Uuh – splat – ooh!
Sabine smiles, runs but is cautious. She’s not a voyeur, is not it? On the other hand it may be advantageous to observe the two. The only way they can avoid being surprised suddenly behind their cover. Should be controlled both the hammock, Sabine could disappear through a gap in the planting and thus escape detection. That would be pretty much the worst possible introduction to the accommodation providers of her brother. Where the heck just put the? Can it be that the uninhibited romp on the terrace as their pleasure while they could be observed at all times by her brother Max?
Sabine quietly packed up their belongings and again approached the bushes, peeking through the branches and found the situation unchanged. Now, can the man’s legs slip from his shoulders and leans forward to merge their lips, while he, with short, swift strokes pushes ever closer to the desired orgasm. When she tears open her eyes wide, he breaks away from her mouth and gets up. He hands her his hand, pulls her to her feet and said tenderly: “Come, Finale furioso”
She runs ahead to the railing that separates the terrace down to Mutzlingerstraße, draws from it and spread the legs slightly. Shine your thighs wet. The man follows her slowly with steep, quivering with lust tail. He sits on the glans penis and performs his slow, but with pleasure in her vagina, then it starts with folded arms on the back, to satisfy them with all their might. When he made his knees springy lively happens, it almost lifts the woman from the toes. It does not take long before he pours it into the middle of a common primal scream so loud that the sparrows fly away, startled. Jane can not believe it. Have heard the whole house, indeed, the whole street there.
The woman turned round, both keep their arms around and kiss each other tenderly. Slowly, she leads the man into a niche in which a shower is installed. Soaping each other and wiping down clean every time. Quickly they rub themselves dry. “Come, it is high time for us, we are already late!” The man says after looking at his watch. Both run in through the open doors in the apartment and barely five minutes later they come back again on the terrace but now dressed in business look, in each hand a briefcase. you enter the stairwell through the door that Sabine had also used yesterday, initially to get her backpack and disappear.
Sabine to breathe. Your T-shirt is a bit dry, but completely wrinkled, crumpled it because she had constantly fidgety with their hands back and forth. It dawns on her that she is not with this panty can get through the rest of the day. The show was just simply too cool for them. Something they just can not watch unaffected. Quickly she takes off her shoes and jeans, strips off the soaking wet panties. A couple of minutes, she enjoys the powerful attraction, stark naked on a patio outside to stand in the middle of Munich. So cool! Now, if someone comes? But who is to come, after the home side are gone. At most of her brother and she knows just as naked as well dressed.
She touches briefly decided on the T-shirt and pulls his pants back on. Unfortunately, this was her last thong. She knows that she must wash and a couple must also buy panties. Meanwhile, it will work out well so even though the rough seams in the outrageous step rub. Sabine wants to concentrate all their efforts on something else, a wet spot on her jeans, they may not need anyway. She clings to her backpack and walked toward the staircase begins to sing: “Where have all my thongs gone? I have lost them everyone! When will I ever learn “And then she mixes Bob Dylan and Pete Seeger boldly and answers himself:” The answer, fool me, they’re blowing in the wind, the answer ….”
“Hey steh’n remained” shouts as a surprised voice. “What are they doing on our patio?” Sabine solidifies. But there is someone, but her brother is not, because the voice is unmistakably female. Slowly turns around and sees a girl Sabine, about her age and also blonde, but very rude and short. Sabine she considered carefully. At the moment seems to be no risk to start from the stranger, because she stands there with his bare hands – and bare breasts, which she at ease, almost proudly.
“Aaah” Sabine makes slightly embarrassed. “Well, actually I wanted to visit my brother Max Wiechert, but because he does not seem to be yes.”
“Stupid excuse!” Hissed the girl. “Max is certainly not your brother. So, out with the truth of who you are and what you want?”
Sabine has nothing to hide. “I’m from Ovenbuch Sabine Wiechert, looking for my brother Max, who lives according to telephone entry here. Yesterday no one was making me, so I climbed through the window and out onto the terrace, waiting for him. For in the dark staircase, I was really too uncomfortable. And then I’m probably asleep in the hammock in the back. ”
“Jo, leak-Wed at Oasch” The girl seems almost excited. “My name also happens to Sabine Wiechert, but I have no brother Max, but a father by that name and you probably just belustäugelt during morning exercises. Yes, look not so! course you gespechtelt is indeed logical, do I, too, sometimes, even though the novelty passed long ago. Anyway, the Max Wiechert, who lives here does not guarantee your brother, because then you were my aunt and I know my aunts. All! ”
Belustäugelt? Gespechtelt? Unless Sabine knows from the Süddeutsche that she knows what it means. Once again they have to grin about the creative neologisms of Bavaria. But what begins now with the new information? And then another Sabine Wiechert? They simply must get to the bottom. So she asks gently: “Can it be that we are somehow related, and for some shitty reason to know anything about each other?”
“I think so,” said the Bavarian Sabine. “To me, the way everyone says Bine, so we stick with it. Can I thee to distinguish Sabi call? Anyway, we are then used when your family has its roots in Bavaria, more precisely in a small town called Ramspolding There has in the last century, namely a love tragedy, or -. comedy play, the lasting effect to this day … ”
“Ramspolding! Yes, “interrupts Sabine speech flow Bines.” After Ramspolding we need tomorrow, Max and I were attending a wedding. My cousin Martha married last love of her youth and so I have to find necessarily my brother, because he will take with me. The guy studied here in Munich and has moved recently, but the piece of paper with his new address and new phone number I lost it. But on the Internet I’ve only just found this and thought Wiechert Max … ”
“Now Calm down times, we sit comfortably back there, then we can get it somehow to the series. Coffee? Orange juice? “Interrupted now Bine turn.” First of all, you can also go with us there because we are also to Martha’s wedding and then I got there a cousin who works for the police and can certainly help us. I just need even the birth of your brother. So, right now. ” Bine reaches for her cell phone, which sits on a table in the shade of a giant parasol. When she reached her cousin, she speaks surprisingly, the following: “Here speaks Romana bird. I’m calling about Max Wiechert was born on 18 May 1987, living in Munich. I desperately needed his address. – - Yes? – - This is a shame. Thank you very much, even if they have not helped me! “Bine grins when she sees Sabine’s astonished face.” It will take a little. He may, of course, because of privacy on such questions and not answer because he feared that the phones now and then intercepted, we have devised for such inquiries code name. Today, with the initials RV the next time with SW such as Sabine Wiechert, we have made, of course, but then TX, for example, Theodora Xanthos, afterwards UY turn and so on. Clear He recognizes me by voice, but better safe than sorry. You could shower the way now, if you like. The water here is warm and you’ll embarrass yourself in front of me, so probably not. I am also almost naked. ” But this is more than true. Bine wearing a thong panty, which would have fallen into the category with Susi, shameless’.
This can not be said Sabine twice, gets rid of her clothes and basks under the terrace had a shower twice Bines mobile piercing shrieks. Sabine dripping wet with curiosity plunges back to her – what now? Cousin? – New girlfriend, only to miss anything. Bine presented the triumphant display. A text message has arrived and it says: Max Wiechert, 19870518, Hans-Krauss-Straße 14 at Körösi. Bam! Sabine solidifies. “I’m going crazy! There I was yesterday, was talking with Marika on her computer this address here and researched my dear, stupid, big brother is probably more room and will not budge! I think Animal House! ”
With this sigh Sabine falls in a garden chair and looks at Bine desperate. The grins back confused. “Now I understand nothing more. What’s wrong? “Sabine promises to tell her everything down, but first they must must call there. Bine tows approaching the Munich phone book and a cordless phone. In fact, Marika Körösi is also entered in the print edition. Sabine chooses excited, but unfortunately logs are none. Apparently all been flown out. So she sets Bine quickly into the picture, only the abstract, the rest have time, she says.
Also the Abstract need quite a time before the really important about the wedding, the summer job on the mountain, the misunderstanding that led to her climb to the terrace and has reported their shopping plans.
“Yes, I’ve noticed that you wear under your jeans no panties. That’s what I do too often. Awesome feeling to shine right? “Bines eyes when she thinks about, and quite coincidentally, their fingers slipped under her delicate micro-panties and then actively at work. Bine moans softly and Sabine smiles broadly. This disposition she knows only too well.
“That too, but it has a very mundane reason,” objected Sabine and tells how she has a slip on the short journey to the other lost or used up. “I have to go shopping so much and if it is possible get well my little clothes clean again. Can I wash a few things with you? ”
“Sure!” Bine says, “I was supposed to pour myself a machine, since you can easily throw you some stuff to it. In the sun, it dries quickly and then we throw ourselves into the fray. Say, did you actually a dirndl? ” Sabine shakes his head. “Then,” said Bine, “we are so one must do today, too. A peasant wedding without a dirndl is not a Wiechert imaginable. Has it Martha for not told? If you show up there in jeans and T-shirt, you’re .? down by What A dress Maybe a mini dress love Sabi, even this is not what I understand, you shall, as I serve as a bridesmaid. “- chuckles Bine and rolls suggestively with eyes -” and bridesmaids wear a dirndl. Basta! ”
Sabine is flabbergasted. So she did not count. “Okay,” she says, “if you help me, then we’ll probably still on the turn. So wash, dry, now you can even tell, because there are some things that interested me burning shop, then. Los ” Sabine grabs the dirty laundry out of the backpack and carries it all together behind Bine forth in the spacious bathroom. Bine fills everything with her clothes in the washing machine, hesitates, pulls off her panties and sinful throws behind him.
“Now we are equal!” Said Bine. “So I was just going to judge me breakfast on the terrace and I guess you have not even had breakfast yet. Come on, help me carry the stuff out. This can Sabine is not of course be said twice, because her stomach has long been reported to be snarling words.
The two sabinene sit comfortably under the huge umbrella, still naked, and eat soft-boiled eggs, croissants with honey, crispy rolls, cheese, ham, cereal, and drink freshly squeezed orange juice, coffee and even – to celebrate “Guests must be, if they fall into the house “- a bottle of champagne between Bine tells about herself and her family.
“But rest assured: We are not a family like any other. But you’ve probably already thought of when you’ve been watching my oldies fucking. Incidentally, this is a ritual. Every first weekend, so Friday, Saturday or Sunday, they charge around here on the terrace and scream her orgasm on the street. With the neighbors because there are no problems, because this house and a few more left and right, and against all belong to the MCMS Wiechert Holding. If those who upset, he can blow. That’s actually the lease, but rents are cheap and the property management is top notch. The C stands for the way Claudia, my mother and the second M for Michael, Mick, my brother. The way is also the same, he is a late riser. But you have nothing to wear, it is certainly also naked. He makes fun fact to wag his tail around and I would be curious to see how he reacts to you. ”
Sabine laughs. “Okay, do not worry, I’m no prude, but rather a little more inclined exhibitionist. But tell me, what’s that for a strange, albeit exciting ritual. And what your parents do in winter? ”
Bine giggles now. “In the winter they do the same, just with a different start. The summit was last winter, on the first weekend in January. It was beastly cold and snowed the whole time. The two have been heating up in the sauna … “- Bine gets a fit of laughter when her duplicity is clear and Sabine giggles with -” hehe, indeed heated up in every way, and then they’re out, fur boots and gloves, but otherwise stark naked, and have withdrawn their finale furioso. It was an image of gods! up to the knees they are standing in deep snow, have geröhrt as brünftigen deer and are then, whoosh, whoosh, again sprinted into the sauna. Of course they have this hold ritual in front of us children secretly want. My God, what we often have surprisingly weekend may go to the movies, even if we were actually under house arrest! But there comes just yet for anything. Once I wanted to stay with a friend, and Mick was the federal government, So storm-free stall, they thought. I’m once again came back because I had forgotten something and I in the midst burst into the idea, that is, actually, I’m sneaking and I watched all this. It was super cool, I can tell you. And me too. Before I applauded enthusiastically applauded. Well, can you imagine that the reaction was more of my horny oldies Entgeisterung. We’re all naturists, but that was rather a curious situation. We then have a long conversation out and they’ve told me everything. I found totally cool, honest. ”
“And how is that funny now with the ritual?” Sabine wants to know. “And they do it now, always an audience, or you watch it in secret?” With relish, she pours himself another cup of coffee.
“Ah, the ritual, yes,” continues Bine. “It was apparently so that the two have met on holiday in Greece. Both were with friends on tramp tour and had their tents pitched in a pine forest on the beach. The two groups have become well understood and soon joined forces. Most of the time anyway are all running around naked on the beach, there was no one else there. And it has sparked between the two. Supposedly, and I have of Aunt Pia, was also there, the two or three days have long, just the whole weekend had almost uninterrupted sex. This is obviously an exaggeration, but according to Pia, the others were already annoyed because time and again, day or night, the whole forest of their Supposedly, shouts of joy has echoed my father then my mother always lured into the woods, where they like rabbits -.? you understand ” Sabine nods. “Well, a couple of times they are obviously not gone far before it overwhelms the pleasure. That they could then be observed while good, it seems even more horny. And Mick was born. Today, they carry it to the permissive, or indulgent sex back that they harmonize so well and yet they want to leave it. Hence the ritual. Pretty crazy, but it has something. And I really have much understanding of this. Initially, as I said, they wanted it, of course, have no audience, wanted their children to not spoil, but it has also been done. “Bine broad grins, even a little dirty, that wants to know more, of course, Sabine.
“Well,” said Bine, “that even I found it so somehow schizophrenic, on the one hand that they fucking naked on the terrace, where they can still be observed from several points of -. And of course also be observed occasionally – of belongs to mention, do the other hand, as if they were the Biedermann family when it comes to us, so Mick goes and me. That I was not a virgin, they have probably taken grudgingly, but they wanted to avoid repeatedly that I am intimate with a young man would. So I said to myself, it does so to speak, a shock therapy and I’ve specifically looked for a friend who is really in terms of sex very, very open-minded. It took some time for me to Mario had found, he wants the way today, stop by morning, too. Well, we spent some time training and then I have him smuggled one night. In the morning we went out onto the patio and have our love game started. First he licked me like a world champion and even then I was still going strong, but it has touched anything. Meanwhile, Mario a stand, that he could no longer move properly, at least not in a
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