My name is Giannis and Eva and I have been in a relationship for 6 years. We met in the city where we were studying and we have been meant for each other ever since. Eva is 1.69 tall, with perfect proportions and an ass that drives the entire male population crazy. While I am 1.70, of average appearance with an athletic body.
Right next to my apartment for many years now lives a couple with their daughter who is now 19 years old. A very beautiful girl, tall with a nice body, long black hair, black eyes and white skin. Anthi, that's her name, often dresses provocatively to the point of obscene and this is something that turns me on but I don't want to do something with a girl I've known since I was very young. On the other hand, Anthi often provokes and does it mainly when I'm on the balcony and she's alone on hers.
The story I'm going to tell you happened to me a few years ago when I was still a student and still living in Athens. I've always liked sports, I played basketball since I was little and I almost always went to the gym. But I never liked big gyms. They were always crowded and that made me feel uncomfortable.
It's been about three months since we've been... in a relationship with Anthi. A relationship that we keep secret for obvious reasons. Our relationships in front of others are almost formal and we only meet at my house.
Hello, I'm Valeria, I'll give you an introduction. I live in a region of Northern Greece, I've been a 60-year-old widow for the last 10 years. In appearance, I'm short, with short blonde hair, a nice body I think for my age. A few months ago I had the honor and pleasure of becoming a godmother to a wonderful family. I invited acquaintances and friends with great joy to celebrate with me. Enough of the introduction.
I met her friend a few months after meeting my wife. When I met her, she didn't have a boyfriend, and later she started a relationship with a friend from her college days. When they started dating, the friend distanced herself from my wife and only went out and posted things with her boyfriend. My wife even commented on her disappointment and told me how she included her in our plans when she was single, etc. In the end, they got engaged (quite quickly after meeting) and my wife started seeing her more often, less than before, but they did see each other, and she would tell me how in love and excited she was about all the plans they had, that she had found her soulmate, and that they already had a wedding date. They got married, and, so as not to upset them, the guy, a few months later, cheated on her with a coworker.
Summer is approaching in leaps and bounds. Everything is blooming, the sun is shining more intensely and for longer. Just the right time for a relaxing vacation.
My wife and I had been married for eight years, and things in the bedroom had become predictable. We both felt it, but neither of us said it out loud until we hired Chloe as our babysitter. She was 19, a college freshman who lived a few blocks away, with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a tight little body that she never tried to hide. Short skirts, cropped tops, the kind of confidence that made you look twice. Our kids adored her, and honestly, so did we.