We were celebrating our work anniversary at the office and as part of the planned activities, we had a gala party for all workers at a well-known chifa in the city. The tone was friendly but only lasted until midnight. People were getting tired and we decided to move on somewhere else, although some proposed going to the loving kinesiologists'.
We went to a nightclub in Marina and people started leaving one by one. When I was about to leave too, I realized that the only ones left at the place were the same colleagues who had proposed visiting the loving kinesiologists, so I decided not to separate from them and see how the night ended.
One of the 4 remaining colleagues made some phone calls and suddenly said the girls are waiting for us. They asked me if I felt like going on an expedition with the loving kinesiologists and I said well, I'm not tired at all. We arrived at a hostel called La posada del Inca in downtown Lima and with many locals walking around the place.
We arrived, paid the 5-soles entrance fee, and upon entering found plenty of guys of all ages that seemed like the office on paydays. Everyone knew each other there, and the loving kinesiologists were more than beautiful. I started looking for rooms to see the girls until one caught my eye - a blonde girl with curly hair and an attractive body.
I approached her door and asked about her service and tariff. When she answered, I realized her Colombian accent. That got me really hot and I grabbed the hand of the best loving kinesiologist, Aurora from Cartagena de Indias in Colombia, and went to her room. We understood each other perfectly that night in the art of love, as if we were a couple always making love.
After that night, where we exchanged phone numbers, we got along so well that I started going to my apartment to give her service at home. We'd go out to eat and dance among other things. And I fell in love with this hot kinesiologist. We had a loving friends' relationship for 3 years, but little by little it started bothering me that others would screw her at work.
Everything was surpassed by knowing that when she left her job she wouldn't go out with anyone else because she'd come straight to my place and sometimes just sleep or have sex all night. I thought I'd stay with Aurorita, the most beautiful loving kinesiologist, for the rest of my life. My life beside her was peaceful and great until one night she didn't show up. I waited all night until morning, but she never appeared.
The next day, I went to the hostel where she worked to ask for an explanation and got the unpleasant surprise that the club was closed. That situation made me feel bad because in all those years I had started to love my kinesiologist. Aurorita was deported back to Colombia and I never heard from her again.
We went to a nightclub in Marina and people started leaving one by one. When I was about to leave too, I realized that the only ones left at the place were the same colleagues who had proposed visiting the loving kinesiologists, so I decided not to separate from them and see how the night ended.
One of the 4 remaining colleagues made some phone calls and suddenly said the girls are waiting for us. They asked me if I felt like going on an expedition with the loving kinesiologists and I said well, I'm not tired at all. We arrived at a hostel called La posada del Inca in downtown Lima and with many locals walking around the place.
We arrived, paid the 5-soles entrance fee, and upon entering found plenty of guys of all ages that seemed like the office on paydays. Everyone knew each other there, and the loving kinesiologists were more than beautiful. I started looking for rooms to see the girls until one caught my eye - a blonde girl with curly hair and an attractive body.
I approached her door and asked about her service and tariff. When she answered, I realized her Colombian accent. That got me really hot and I grabbed the hand of the best loving kinesiologist, Aurora from Cartagena de Indias in Colombia, and went to her room. We understood each other perfectly that night in the art of love, as if we were a couple always making love.After that night, where we exchanged phone numbers, we got along so well that I started going to my apartment to give her service at home. We'd go out to eat and dance among other things. And I fell in love with this hot kinesiologist. We had a loving friends' relationship for 3 years, but little by little it started bothering me that others would screw her at work.
Everything was surpassed by knowing that when she left her job she wouldn't go out with anyone else because she'd come straight to my place and sometimes just sleep or have sex all night. I thought I'd stay with Aurorita, the most beautiful loving kinesiologist, for the rest of my life. My life beside her was peaceful and great until one night she didn't show up. I waited all night until morning, but she never appeared.
The next day, I went to the hostel where she worked to ask for an explanation and got the unpleasant surprise that the club was closed. That situation made me feel bad because in all those years I had started to love my kinesiologist. Aurorita was deported back to Colombia and I never heard from her again.
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