XXIV Su mejor amiga. No sé el porqué pero sí el cómo.

We went to lunch at your car. Since it had been a long time. She was beautiful, with her white shirt, which squeezed those tits. The dress pants that demanded that perfect ass, trained. She was a thousand times more beautiful than before. - I missed you...- I said, with my heart. - I didn't, Juan.- Maca replied to me without looking at me. - I think you owe me an apology...- - A? You owe me a thousand apologies! Not only did I lose my best friend, but also you. - That ending split me in two. I fell silent because that's how I felt too. And those days we spent together, I think both of us had felt something. - What do you want?- She reproached me later after a few minutes. - I need to explain to you that I can't forget you and...- - Juan!- She interrupted me again, accelerated, nervous. - The best thing you can do is forget me, get married and stop pursuing me.- - No, Maca. I won't per...- - Ah! Is all this just a coincidence?- She crossed her arms. A little reason was on her side. Those months had been tough. With Paula our intimacy had returned to zero. It was boring, monotonous. Trust hung by a thread and I think neither of us knew why we were still together. Maybe it was habit, not knowing what to do. That everything had overwhelmed us. - What did you want me to do?- I asked. - Knowing this ending? To keep being a reverend jerk.- She took a breath and continued.- And if there's any doubt left, you turned back into a flower of a jerk when you made yourself the great man!- She swallowed saliva. I looked at her attentively, sad, moved. - Ah! And since you're not saying anything, let me clarify: From the beginning, I thought you were an idiot, then I super hooked up with you and betrayed the unthinkable and when it seemed like a good decision, YOU TURNED INTO A JERK AND CUNT!- - Stop, Maca- - You're right! Get out.- She crossed her arm and opened the door of her car. I didn't pay attention. She wasn't looking at me. I think she was crying. I had plenty of tears too. - I didn't know what to do. I swear that day I went straight to take everything and leave with you, and then... What were we doing?- - ¡Juan! Don't be a jerk.- He looked at me with hatred. - Seriously, Maca.- - You wanted me to be your lover. You're so perverse that you tried to make me the second one until you got bored and got bored. It's already over, I understand it now. - He left the door open and moved his beautiful eyes all around, gestures with his mouth as if overcoming the situation. - You have no idea how I feel about you. Never believed in you.- - When you had to prove it, you left.- - You're right. I should have told Paula that a while ago I was getting close to her best friend. I should have said that all that time, I had found in you what I so needed in my life.- I started taking temperature, letting everything out inside.- ¡I would have said that those days I went to your house to make it like a couple, while she cried! And when she thinks you're a jerk, because I didn't care if she thought I was a jerk, at that moment I would grab my things and leave with you! Total, who lost more, you or me? And you lost.- I took a deep breath and managed to get out of the car. - Well, it can be.- - Ah! It wasn't so easy then.- - What an idiot.- He responded and sighed deeply. - What do you want now?- - I told you I miss you.- - I don't.- - I understand.- - I'm going to talk to Paula again. I don't know how you're going to handle it. Ah, and I'll go to the wedding with someone.- I felt a stab. The same one as each of Paula's lies or even more painful because here I couldn't say anything. - I don't know if I'm going to get married.- - Do what you want.- He replied, looking straight ahead, with his hands on the steering wheel as if he were driving, although the engine was off. - If that day I had turned back and told you to leave everything behind, what would you have said?- - It's too late.- - What would you have said?- - That I needed time to make a fool of myself but if.- I froze, frozen and with the joy of knowing that being a jerk; not being the protagonist of my own movie, was hurting me and Once in a while, something from all that used to please me. - Can we see each other again?- - I don't know, Juan. - - Are you with someone? - I asked, with a little jealousy. - It doesn't matter. - He laughed and looked at me. Automatically, I kissed her. She tried to move away, but I didn't let her. Her breathing accelerated, mine was at a thousand. I felt she relaxed and we ate each other's mouth like two desperate people. We felt the fire, the heat that we had every time we got together. I started kissing her neck, touching her tits, she kissed me back and pushed me away. - That's it, Juan. It's over. - She sentenced, agitated, with our mouths less than ten centimeters apart and my hand still on one of her tits.

- Although it may be necessary, we need a goodbye.- - You're crazy. - She laughed.

I got down, with my cock hard. I went back to work and it was impossible for me to concentrate with the heat. During the afternoon, I didn't stop thinking about Maca and how Pauli and I had lost everything.

That evening, I came as always, although hotter than usual. Pauli entered ten minutes later.

- Hello, love.- I said, tired.
- Hello...- She came running and threw herself at me.

She started kissing me desperately, like she hadn't done it in a long time. She was holding my hands and bringing them to her body. - Touch me, love. Ah... touch me...-
- What happened?-

I began to touch her tits, her hair, while she moaned hotly. - Juan, we need to recover this... Ahg... touch my booty, please...-

I put my hand through the wide jean that barely marked her ass. It had been a long time since I felt her like that and I couldn't remember when we last caught up.

- What happened?-
- Enough... touch me, please...-

She got up, quickly pulled down my pants, and started sucking my cock with force. She was twisting me with excitement. It had been a long time since she sucked me.

- Tell me what happened...
- Started sucking my balls and passing her tongue over the entire cock until she ate it all with appetite.
- I went to buy something to clean up and Lucio was at the vegetable stand door.- She said, as she stopped and lowered her pants, leaving a visible white lace bra.- How long hadn't we been like this?- He asked, as he grabbed my cock and put it in the use the word: pussy. - I didn't do anything, I swear. Ahh... only... Ahh... only went to the vegetable shop... Ahh... Mario was... Ahh... Ahh... kept going, kept going...- Without realizing, I was getting her with desire, with anger.

- What did you do, slut?-
- Mario went inside... oh, if only... he entered and Lucio started touching my ass...
Ahh...

- Did it happen to you again, slut?-
- Ay... ay... keep going, please... Ahh... I swear I didn't. - jumped on top of my cock that was hard and about to explode at any moment. - Ay...-

He pushed down with force and wiggled his ass strongly, not letting me move. - I just let him touch me a little bit... a little bit for me to come here all hot Ahh... Ahh... kept going until it ended, please...

I started giving it to her with force, the doorbell rang insistently. We stopped right away. Pauli got out and approached the electric door. - Who is it?-
- What are you doing here?-
Her face contorted.

-I made gestures, she didn't answer. - Mario, who wants something back from us.- She whispered.

It was obvious. It seemed like everything was in a circle. I only thought about Pauli not telling me everything. I don't know what he said, I didn't want to listen. With my cock flaccid and my pants half-zipped, I went to the door to open it. I settled in and Mario passed through. - Hello, sir. Excuse...-