Spank my ass, he said.

Finally I'm here. The century-old capital is suffocating under the scorching millions of degrees of temperature in the shade. Headline again on more than one national news outlet. Record Guinness for heat. I feel the sweat covering me completely under the blazing midday sun. I exit the terminal and a hot, burning wind hits my face. Outside, nothing moves. I think about how I must be the only living being who doesn't take a nap or at least has decided to walk in these inhospitable conditions.

The weight is crushing me against the floor. I think about how to make perspiration stop dripping from each of my pores. I want to look somewhat presentable for the meeting time.

The meeting, so often postponed, so often imagined, so often desired and consumed alone in the penumbra of our distant lives.

I cross the street and the vision of the tar that cuts into squares more or less symmetrical on the asphalt brings back a book by Saer that painted this city full of sleep like no one else. It was from here, like her. Once I told him about it, I didn't know him.

Magic of science, virtual communication generates these relationships so real, so intense, so vivid. And on the other hand, so empty, so distant, so strange. Two people can yearn for each other, desire each other, heat up without even seeing each other's face. Is that okay? I don't know.

Desire is the answer.

Always desire is the answer.

I arrived at the hotel door drenched in sweat. I entered the lobby with a pressure below zero and an awful thirst. It was 13:43. I saw him on my cell phone. We had agreed to meet at 15:30 when he got out of work. I never saw his face before. The idea was to spend the afternoon and then I would continue with what I came to do.

The room was small, almost tiny. A double bed with an antique bronze headboard was the only thing that fit. A television hung from one of the walls. A small white-painted door led to the bathroom. It was rare, because the bathroom was enormous. Almost as big as the room itself. I turned on the air conditioning to maximum. I undressed and naked I threw myself onto the bed. I was quite nervous, but with my cock hard. I started caressing it thinking about where to start when she arrived. Her letters in the chat were fire that incinerated me with heat. Her requests for my cock made me go crazy every time. I already said I had never seen her face. If her tits. they showed them in some photos. I wanted to suck them, bite them, lick them. I wanted to sink between them and suffocate in our heat.

I couldn't take it anymore, I got up and went under the cold shower. I didn't hold on and had a quick masturbation. Things one does because. Thinking about what was going to happen and still hadn't passed.

Fresh and with the relaxation of having ejaculated, I threw myself onto the bed again. I fell asleep.

Three dry knocks suddenly woke me up. Without understanding too much where I was, I got up startled and stood next to the door.

- Who is it? - I said, feeling my own voice hoarse from sleep.

- It's me, Victoria. - She said, and I heard her voice for the first time.

I opened the door without thinking and she appeared in the hallway. She was a bit disheveled and had her face completely wet with sweat. She wore a very fine but long dress to her ankles in bright colors. She had a big bag hanging from her shoulder. She smiled and said:

- Hi, what's going on? You look rushed.

I realized I was naked in the hotel hallway. Blushing, I grabbed her hand and pushed her into the room, closing the door behind us. I kissed her.

I felt her smell, her aroma. I liked it. Her skin was hot and wet. Her tongue went into my mouth to my throat. Soft but firm in her heat. She was playing with mine in a prelude to the storm that was coming. She suddenly separated from me.

- Nice to meet you, sir. - She said laughing and pointing at my cock which was hard as death.

- Hi Victoria. - Wait for a second while I take a shower and I'll be back with you. We've been waiting so long... - she said, dropping her purse on the bed and getting into the bathroom without saying another word.

I got back into bed. Her face was different from how I imagined it. It was like a surprise punch. Maybe I wouldn't like her as much as I thought. She was a bit thicker than what the photos showed. But her tongue had made me hers. The heat she made me feel was enough to have me in the palm of her hand. All I wanted to do was fuck her. And my cock was pounding away during those long seconds while I listened to the water from the shower falling monotonously. I imagined running over her shoulders until her huge and precious tits, passing by her belly until I moistened her a little, then down to her legs until those feet I had glimpsed under the skirt that I was ready to suck as soon as I could. I was dying to get into the bathroom, but I preferred to respect her moment of hygiene. I'd be back.

I remembered her words written after a virtual sex session we had both finished. I wanted you to fuck me. Those words were echoing in my mind since morning. Finally, I was going to fuck her.

The shower stopped and she appeared naked and radiant a few seconds later, with a towel on her head like a turban and her body already fresher and ready to be discovered.

Nice to meet you, Alejandro, she said as she took off the towel and climbed onto the bed on all fours until she was lying down with her face in my direction. I kissed her again and this time it was much more electric. I felt like that explosive tongue was going to make me explode with heat without even touching me with her hands.

We enjoyed that eternal kiss. I could feel her agitated breathing and how she started moving, rubbing her pussy against the sheets. I was moving hot too. But we weren't touching each other. Like that.

Then I sat up and started kissing her neck and back. I knew that kisses drove her crazy. She had told me so... Many times and finally I was doing it. I ran my hand over his neck, biting just the lobes of his ears. Then I slowly descended along his back. That wide back that revealed itself to me and warmed me up more and more each time. I smelled his skin, licking as I went. I tried to have her all. So I kept going until I reached his enormous ass. Beautiful fatty ass that was eagerly waiting to be kissed and licked too. I saw how his skin was getting goosebumps at the pace of my tongue and how he moved more intensely with each stroke of the sheets.

I passed my right hand over his ass until I reached his pussy. It felt very wet and she moaned hotly as my fingers made contact. I searched for her clitoris and found it hard like a rock. Ready and prepared to enjoy. So I started caressing it with circular movements while kissing his neck and ear.

-'I love your wet pussy. I like making you go crazy with heat.' I whispered in his ear.
-'Yes, yes, yes.' He repeated like a mantra.

She felt so hot that I started caressing her less intensely. I didn't want it to end yet. I bent over his hip and went back to kissing his back, slowly descending until I reached his ass. She lifted him up a bit, almost putting herself on all fours.
-'Lick my ass.' He told me, offering it to me.
-I did it with enthusiasm. With the desperation of time waiting to do so. I put two fingers in her pussy that was pouring fluids onto my hand, soaking me in her heat. I went back to licking his ass. I felt the bitterness and butt squeezing my tongue. I felt how she opened up a little for me and also how it ended almost with screams, falling back down onto the sheets with my face against them.

The afternoon had just begun.