How I met Nelly, my Whore Wife

Nelly Whore Wife Chapter 1

My wife Nelly is Russian, a tall blonde with nice full C cup tits. Her shapely long legs attracted me to her when I first met her when I was visiting a museum in St. Petersburg. I introduced myself and she just smiled.

Then she reached into her bag and pulled out her cell phone and spoke into her phone.

She had translated into English, “hello handsome stranger, I am Nelly. Nice to meet you.”

So, I grabbed my phone, and I used my translator “Hello Nelly I am glad to meet you too.”

She was wearing a sheer white blouse with a black bra under, it was clear to see. Her cleavage was perfect. Her black business skirt was to her knees with a short slit on the left side, and she had black stockings and black high heels.

We walked along together and the sound of her heels on the marble floor was making my mind swirl with sexy imaginations.

She says, “I am glad to meet a foreign visitor and welcome you to our city.” “Thank you, I am glad to be here and meet you.”

She suggests, “Would you like to have lunch with me?” “Oh yes, I would love that.”

Nelly guides me to a café close by, she request a small table in the corner. There we settle into two chairs, and she chose to sit next to me rather than across from me. She orders a glass of wine, and I request water, as my mouth is dry, and I am excited and nervous sitting close to this beautiful stranger.

She looks directly into my eyes, which is both sensual and unnerving at the same time. Her face beams as she looks into my eyes, searching for my response. I shift in my seat, and she reassures me by placing her hand on my hand. I smile at her and she smiles back.

Nelly watches me closely and then she shifts in her seat, so her knee brushes against mine. I look down as she opens her legs slightly to reveal her black thigh high stockings, she takes my hand to her knee. I am excited by feeling her silky stockings.

The waitress brings our drinks, and Nelly sips her wine while she holds my hand on her knee. I take a long drink from my water as she guides my hand up her leg to her thigh, I can feel her warm soft naked thigh just above her silky stocking.

She was driving me crazy. I feel the heat of arousal rising through my whole body. She looks into my eyes again as I squeeze her soft creamy thigh, her face now flushes as my touch makes her pussy tingle.

I pull my hand back and take my water and drink most of the glass because my mouth is so dry from my sexual excitement. Nelly looks at me and smiles, she knows her power of sexual seduction is immensely powerful.

After I finish my water, she takes my hand and places my hand back on her smooth creamy thigh. I rub and squeeze her warm thigh, and my cock starts to get hard in my pants. I slide my hand closer to her warm panties.

She opens her legs wider, and she shows me her red panties. Which are wet with her flowing pussy juice.

She speaks into her phone and the translator says…”Let’s go to my home where we can be alone and continue this adventure.” I smile and say one of the few Russian words I do know, “da” (yes).

She finishes her wine and grabs my hand, and we walk outside where she hails a cab. She jumps in and slides over behind the driver and pulls me close to her. She gives the driver instructions, and we pull away.

Nelly puts her hand on my leg and rubs me as my cock gets hard again. I slip my hand under her dress, and I squeeze her thigh close to her warm sweet spot. I slide my hand closer to her prize; I feel her wet panties.

She reaches between her legs and pulls her panties to one side so I can touch and feel her naked shaved pussy.