Trapped Without Escape XXI

The morning is partying because you kissed me and at the contact of your mouth the whole sky turns blue... Jaime Torres Bodet. -That morning room 685 of the Hilton Garden Inn hotel in Aguascalientes. It dawned with the characteristic smell of sex from a full night as intense as it was yesterday. Melissa Heredia's naked body lay on the bed, imposing and sensual.He saved one detail; She snored very loudly, and it seemed so funny to Gerson that he preferred to get up and leave the bed. Yesterday, without a doubt, had been everything, so intense... That they hardly managed to get to bed and rest for the rest of the night, Gerson still felt the marks of the battle. His balls were drained and his dick was sore from all the fucking last night. He woke up with the characteristic hunger of a stallion. Barely got out of the shower, he rushed to take it as soon as possible. He left the bathroom trotting and making as little noise as possible, changing silently. He chose a linen shirt in white, a blue-marine vest pant, combined with a pair of socks of the same color, a brown belt, and his golden Rolex watch. And finished with a pair of brown shoes. Once dressed, he turned to see his beloved. Returning to smile, noticing the cadenced rhythm increasing of her snores... He left the room, almost dead from laughter, and carefully closed the door to take the wide hallway towards the hotel restaurant. He looked at the watch for the first time and saw the hour at that moment. 11:20 in the still morning. I advanced down the hall, my aching legs making me feel like a fawn. A couple of maids managed to see him approaching. Regal, imposing seemed a black man like Adonis. When he passed by them, he could observe the admiration they felt for him, as he smiled well and gave them good morning, and he could notice the impact it had on them such detail. This made him wake up his ego and leg pain, and his fatigue disappeared immediately, and I advanced from there like a Panther looking to feed. When I arrived at the place, I set a table. It didn't take long for the waiter to arrive. The fierce hunger and desire to recover as soon as possible his best form made him order food with protein. He ordered tuna with Vizcaino rice, accompanied by salty crackers, coffee, and orange juice. For dessert, banana with natural yogurt. The waiter took the order and walked away. Before disappearing, Gerson called him again. -Please bring me a jug of natural water with a little ice... The waiter nodded and shortly after the jug appeared, along with a crystal glass. Gerson took the jug and poured the liquid into the glass. It seemed like a thirsty nomad from the Sahara Desert. He took it greedily and waited for the food to arrive. When it arrived, he looked delighted at the menu. Not forgetting his pregnant wife, he ordered queso, chicken breast in sauce, spaghetti, and natural orange and carrot juice. Water, cumin, and sweet pastries. They were to be taken to room 685 in an hour. He also asked for a newspaper, wanting to read while eating. Soon it arrived and Gerson thanked the speed. Then he began to eat the tuna. He observed the newspaper out of the corner of his eye while drinking the juice. Gerson observes the date of the newspaper. Wednesday, May 19th, 2010 The news seemed insignificant, the World Cup in South Africa was approaching its inauguration, and almost everyone was talking about it. Gerson, aware of Honduras' poor football selection, didn't pay attention to it. He continued observing while devouring his plate. At that moment, the situation in Mexico had changed so much. The president of that nation had come to power thanks to an electoral fraud, and to legitimize the presidency he stupidly declared war on the Narco. Precipitating the country towards a Pandemonium. Things were not going well and were far from improving. Gerson wanted to leave the country and return to the secure Central American fiefdom. But he was aware that his blonde wife wanted to be by her daughter's side, accompanying her in all her recovery. The discomfort seemed to have invaded him, he left the dessert aside and took coffee while waiting for his pregnant wife's food to be ready. Around 12:40 pm, his pregnant wife's food was ready, Gerson paid the bill and accompanied the service boy. At the doors of the room, they advanced quickly because maybe the blonde would be awake and with great hunger. Upon arrival, he gave a generous tip to the boy and took the service cart with food. He opened the door and slid the cart inside. Then, he could observe the blonde by the side of the bed. Somnolent or thoughtful. She didn't notice the dark man until he was beside her. This one smiled and took her chin to give her good afternoon with a kiss soon after. This was so deep and passionate that Gerson tasted the remnants of semen he had given Melissa to drink yesterday. He reacted slightly annoyed, pushing him away a little indignantly. -Where were you? And why do you come looking so handsome from outside? 😠 Gerson continued smiling and clarified to the blonde where he came from.

-I went for food, jealous one...😄 Melissa, still tired and hazy, replied, Don't be mistaken, I'm not at all jealous... I have to get up and take a bath. She gave Gerson her arm to help her up. He did so and said, The food is already ready, don't delay or it will soon get cold... He accompanied her to the shower and gave her a slap on the way back, laughing. As soon as the water ran over her body, Melissa covered her breasts and stomach. She cleaned her buttocks and legs, then dedicated herself to her head and neck. Finally, she finished washing her hair. She came out, took the toothbrush, and applied toothpaste. She washed her teeth, brushed her hair, and left soon after. When she opened the door and entered the room, she was surprised. In front of her was the service table with food already set. And seated on the bed, Gerson, now naked, holding a small bouquet of roses. -I love you!! he shouted loudly and surely. She stood still, extremely touched, and began to cry with joy while thanking him with her hands 🙏 for so much affection... She ate with singular appetite, devouring even faster than Gerson his food. And it seemed she was still hungry after finishing the last of the Sandwiches. Gerson was caressing his golden hair and liked to smell it. It seemed like a dream sharing these moments with this queen. She was his wife, his lover, the mother of his son, his everything... They were sitting on the edge of the bed during the afternoon. Gerson showed particular affection towards her. They chatted about trivial things that suddenly occurred to them. For Melissa, observing Gerson's excessive interest in her made her feel very loved. While her young lover was talking, she remembered the past with Tomás and projected a flashback in her mind. She had just turned 15 when she met Tomás, who was around 22 years old. She had just finished high school and was returning from the convent school to spend the holidays with her family. Then she met him, a blond and educated young man from a good family. He immediately caught her attention, and he too felt attracted to her, and everything else passed by. Dates they managed to agree on with Melissa's parents' authorization. Visits to the town square in Calvillo, to the streams, to eat at restaurants in the village. Nightly trips to Aguascalientes with a chaperone each time. And the first kiss she gave Tomás on the day they formalized their engagement outside her in-laws' house. Life was so beautiful at that moment. And it was even more when the couple finally got married in the town church with their friends present. So much that she quit studying, managing only to finish high school. Tomás was everything. Then she became pregnant and gave birth to Paola, Beatriz, and Nina. And family life was full and wonderful. Taking care of her daughters and waiting for some future grandchildren... But the last years had turned everything upside down, the change so much. Her character grew bitter and she always showed rejection. They hadn't had intimacy in years, and the cohabitation and respect that once united them was dissolving... They were together more out of inertia than love. Melissa noticed how Tomás wanted to escape and take a break. Then rumors spread that he had been seen in Guadalajara's most exclusive brothels. She never found any conclusive proof, but it was validated by her old friend Marisa. Then depression hit, life felt so sad. To make matters worse, his daughters had grown up so much, and their mother wasn't a priority in their lives. Then what started as an accidental affair turned into blackmail by Gerson. I changed everything... She couldn't ignore the violations of her soul and body. Nor could she normalize it like she did little by little. The orgasms, the periods, the indescribable sensations her body experienced. Until she discovered without looking for it the qualities of a monster who also had feelings. It was inevitable to feel in love with someone as handsome and masculine as Gerson Moncada. What's more, he knew how to respond to her. Now talking about the future meant talking about love, illusions, a family. The next arrival of their child would confirm it. It would start with a storm. First would come the divorce. It would be so hard for Tomás to understand that his relationship had ended definitively. How also difficult it would be to make her daughters accept that she would start a new family. She would move to Honduras and be with Gerson, waiting for the baby's arrival. By then they would have to plan the wedding Gerson promised her. And when that happened, she was sure it wouldn't take long before getting pregnant again. Gerson interrupted her thoughts abruptly by kissing her intensely. At the contact of their lips, came the contact of their tongues, the exchange of fluids. It was a necessity already to be kissing, they only rested for a moment to do it again. Since the couple's reconciliation, Melissa noticed that there had always been a kiss that confirmed the love between them. Whether as Welcome to the verse after a while alone, like saying goodbye when leaving Gerson. But the best were those of all day kissing just because they wanted to. These didn't have time and could be a couple of hours of kisses and cuddles that made her feel very well in her pregnant state. At some point in the afternoon, Gerson snuggled up in Melissa's belly, doing it with great care not to squish her bump. She stroked his hair and looked at him with tenderness. Then it happened; the baby greeted its father by kicking its mother's stomach! Laughter and surprise emitted by both parents. Gerson kissing Melissa's belly. And he's laughing from pure happiness, in that moment the interracial couple was totally naked. They dedicated themselves to celebrating new life, the budding relationship, between an atmosphere of love and affection. Tomorrow would be another day and they would visit Nina at the hospital. What would happen wouldn't have to affect them, that day and for the rest of their lives, they would have to navigate the circumstances of fate, as a couple were, as husband and wife...