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Volume I“Really... I'm sorry to ask this! I was apologizing, shamelessly. But I'm very nervous!
Don't worry! Amelia replied, swishing her waist. I'm your girlfriend... and I'll always be there to please you!
My tender Amelia still loves me, even now. Breaking up with her would be difficult too, but since we lived under the same roof, we'd leave it until the end.
We were making love in the men's bathroom of my career. I had blocked the door, so no one could surprise us, because I was really nervous.
I clung to her innocent and well-shaped waist, kissing her neck with tenderness and letting myself be enveloped by the warmth of her body when I reached climax. She enjoyed it too.
Thanks! I whispered in her ear.
She turned around and kissed me tenderly.
What are you grateful for? she said, smiling.
I helped her adjust my tie and shirt. Meanwhile, I took care of cleaning up after myself from her tender body.
Stay calm! she told me, adjusting the tie on my shirt.
I'm sorry... but I want to clean you... I said.
Fool! she kissed me. Do you think I'll let you do that?
I was surprised.
You're my boyfriend... she confessed, with her cheeks tenderly flushed. And I'm glad to know that I'll be there for you in the moment when you need me most...
I caressed her cheek and kissed her, losing myself in her green eyes... a little cat in my hands...
I lifted her skirt and jeans. Although she didn't say it, having her noble parts stained with my juices bothered her.
I laughed at seeing her strange way of walking.
Really... don't you want me to clean you?
Amelia was practicing, going back and forth through the bathroom.
Of course not! she said, with great security. I already told you that you're my boyfriend...
I took advantage of combing my hair. I had to look impeccable. I also applied some perfume.
Amelia smiled.
It's almost like a date! she smiled, leaning on my shoulders.
I remember your sister asked us to do it here too... I said knowing the effect it would cause. Did you do it here... with my sister? she asked, all flushed. Of course! I replied. There were test days when I'd arrive a bit earlier and she'd be tense, so we'd lock ourselves in here, make love a couple of times, and she'd relax... of course, I never thought I'd end up relaxing with you... She kissed me with all her passion. 'You did it like you did with my sister!... Marco, you make me so happy!...' she'd say to me. Amelia enjoys things like that. She knows that in the end, Marisol and I will get married and have a family, but she enjoys knowing that I treat her just like her sister. It doesn't cause her jealousy because their fraternal bond is much tighter than what a normal woman can have, but that was another reason why we'd leave our breakup until the end. Do you think your mom will arrive soon? I asked. I don't know! she replied, also worried. It was the expected day of my graduation exam. I needed them at 2 pm because it was thanks to them that I managed to make it happen. However, although Veronica had a relationship with Ricardo, that morning she would be meeting another friend of her ex-husband Sergio, a guy named Javier... although Amelia believed she'd see Ricardo. After getting ready and seeing it was 10 minutes before 2 pm, we left the bathroom and headed to the faculty building. At the entrance, we spotted Veronica, exhausted from running. Mom! I thought you weren't going to make it! Amelia said, rushing to hug her. It cost me, she replied, panting with exhaustion. ...But I couldn't miss... I chuckled low down at seeing her face. I wouldn't admit it if she asked, but she had slept with Javier too, or maybe they just kissed. But after making love so many times, seeing her cry and laugh, consoling and cheering her up, I knew Verónica's gestures quite well. I'd even dare to infer that she wasn't doing it mainly for lust, but out of spite. She looked at me as if she felt remorseful, but I gave her a genuine smile of support. It was her life and she could do what she wanted. I wouldn't feel jealous anymore unless she started a relationship with someone who didn't treat her the way she deserved.
She knew it and probably that was the main reason why she still loved me: because she understood her much better than her ex-husband, without needing to talk about it.
We entered the building, taken by her arms. I could feel the warmth and softness of her breasts, but even though I could have grabbed them with complete freedom, I needed them by my side, supporting me.
My professor guide was surprised by Marisol's absence.
Where are they? he asked, especially noticing Veronica, whose bouncing breasts captivate anyone.
They're my mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and they came here to support me! I replied.
Didn't you bring your mother or Marisol? he asked, looking at the bust of my tender Amelia, who, upon seeing herself surprised, gave him a tender look.
No! I talked it over with her and since her mother and my sister-in-law helped me a lot in the cutie, I asked if they could accompany me! I replied, still nervous about the exposure. I don't think the board will have any problems...
No... no problem... he responded, appreciating Veronica's generous breasts one last time. Then he looked at me. But you must do it well... you know... they're watching you closely for the Engineer Trainee program and both of us know that your work isn't as impressive as to make a miner offer something like this, so probably the questions will focus on the wave part...
Don't worry! I smiled, looking at them one last time. With them by my side, I remember everything!
They blushed...
May it be so! he said, also taking advantage of looking at them.
The members of the board were also surprised to see Veronica and Amelia. I was already used to it...
Veronica wore a green chandelier dress (another, more elegant than the one...) She used to wear a one-piece outfit at home, along with a white jacket. The neckline and her movements clearly indicated the absence of a bra. However, my tender Amelia was not lagging behind... since I had reaffirmed my appreciation for her body, she wore jeans and a lightweight, almost transparent white sweater with a generous neckline as well. But her breasts, which were paradisical and turgid, were contained under a massive white bra. The committee consisted of professors between 50 and 70 years old, who looked at me with a little envy, wondering where I had gotten such goddesses... It was my turn to present my research, and as my guide professor expected, my investigation up until that point was nothing more than common. Briefly summarizing, my thesis work was more administrative in nature. The first part of my presentation consisted of the products extracted from the mine; the second, the machinery used; the third, the recorded indices; and the fourth, the cash flows involved. That was my original thesis work. However, due to the malfunctioning of the Verónica machine caused by the interference generated by the Amelia wave, those last two points did not match, so I had to generate an annex. If one reviewed the cash flows, it became clear that the amount of product was less than indicated by the Verónica machine's analysis, and the maintenance costs were greater than expected, if the goal was not being met. These irregularities were what made the old regional area supervisor investigate the situation and eventually delegate it to my former boss, who would ultimately hand it over to me, causing all these events where I would practically sleep with all the women related to my girlfriend. When I finished presenting, after 25 minutes, I saw that they seemed more satisfied. They only knew the part related to The waves whose names shared, but now they could appreciate better why it was so important to find them.
My guidance professor was nervous. Maybe they hadn't realized, but I'm an Engineer in cuties (That's why I was so enthusiastic about the project in Australia). The evaluating professors are veterans of that career, but my guidance professor is an electrical and computer engineer, so despite working in the same department, he isn't very respected by his peers Pure blood, as they say.
For that reason, I was especially nervous about the questions they might ask me, since their cooperation would be absolutely null... in fact, even if I had known the answers, I wouldn't have been able to help myself.
After all, it's the student who proves his value as an engineer...
The professors chatted for a while among themselves. Frankly, they had received my graduation project that same week and hadn't had time to study it like they normally did, which played in my favor.
Finally, the chubby director of the career asked me first, Mechanics of fluids and Design of cuties open-air, from other times. He had a Master's degree in Engineering Sciences. He wasn't the one I feared most, but he was one of the ones who least concerned me.
What I'm interested in knowing, Marco, is what has intrigued my colleagues and me about your graduation project. How did you discover those 2 signals?
Amelia and Veronica looked at me worried. They thought it would be so irresponsible to describe that crazy afternoon sex in the north, but I smiled, calming them down.
I made the slides run.
As you can see on the image, the number of points is too high for collecting significant data. I don't deny that it was a difficult work and for some days, I saw myself unable to resolve it. But an event at home gave me inspiration...
An event at home? asked the director.
They... They were breathing rapidly. They thought I would tell how Amelia was masturbating and I was making out with Veronica in the kitchen.
See... one day, my mother-in-law was washing dishes and I was listening to music while working. She spoke to me, but I couldn't hear her. When I took off my headphones, I could see that she was talking to me. But at those moments, I heard that my sister-in-law was also calling me. The headphones were so loud that I couldn't hear well...
They were conversing among themselves, but they were more relieved.
I know it sounds trivial, but when I returned to the task, I thought this machine, which I called 'Veronica', must be giving a signal too. Therefore, between this sea of dots, there must be a hidden pattern that followed the parameters I already knew. I applied Fourier transforms and the point spectrum that formed was this I said, showing the image of the two signals In one of them, you'll find 'Veronica', my mother-in-law, the signal I always knew... and in the other, the machine 'Amelia', my sister-in-law, who didn't know what she wanted, but it was just as real...
Interesting! exclaimed the professor, listening to my explanation.
I noticed in their gazes that they still remembered that afternoon with a hint of tenderness...
After I found out that when they installed other equipment at the well, Veronica's spectrum destabilized and Amelia's signal was generated from a poor insulation on an antenna retransmitter whose base was connected to a piece of material weighing around 5 kg, which reverberated every time Veronica completed a cycle I finished explaining.
It seems incredible! confessed my professor, satisfied, but I could only smile. That's how things had turned out...
Then, the professor who made me do Resistance of materials, Structural design, and some other related subjects to the calculation of static bodies came up. He was the one who caused me the most respect, since he actually had a Ph.D.
Good, Following up on the topic that my colleague just consulted you about, I would like to know how you were able to determine the location and cause of that irregularity. Mirred at Amelia. They were asking me about her. She smiled warmly and whispered very quietly You can do it! At first, I thought the signal 'Amelia' might be trash, but as you can see from the graph, it's a constant signal with defined frequency and amplitude. At that time, the mine had energy problems and it happened to have non-programmed power outages. I was monitoring every day, thinking I could find the wave following dispersion patterns, but you know that... Electromagnetic waves don't disperse like sound interrupted the professor, reading my thought. Exactly! But as you know, that search wouldn't lead me anywhere concrete. It so happened that I monitored during those days the development of those signals, but one day quite special, I noticed that the signal 'Amelia' disappeared completely from the screen. I got a report on failures for that day and discovered that the electricity in the entire sector 4 of the mine had disconnected, almost at the same time as the registration of the signal 'Amelia' disappeared from the screen. The professor was impressed but still had his doubts. It was then that I asked to work, monitoring the machines installed in that sector. Within the radial transmission signals of the cutie, I detected a permanent interference. According to what they told me, it had always been present since the system was installed. There were some irregularities that made me think the cause could be the machine 'Veronica', so I used an algorithm to disconnect it remotely and as you can imagine, the interference ended. It was thus that we discovered the failure in the insulation of the retransmitter. The professor was amazed and didn't need any more explanations Then, it was his turn turn to the professor who least sympathized with me. He had taught those subjects of 'Economy', 'Administration' and all those related to management that were not my cup of tea, since they did not dedicate themselves to my studies.
I felt insecure because I didn't understand what his colleagues had given so much emphasis to. However, he stumbled over the words.
What was the impact on production when you found those signals?
I thought it would be a very simple question... but I froze.
Never had I thought about it. For me, finding the origin of those signals was solving a riddle. I wasn't interested in what happened at the management level.
And therefore, I was mute...
The other professors started questioning my silence and frankly, I began to entrust myself to that divine entity, beyond the skies, for help...
And guess what?... It helped!
Suddenly, the door opened and my surprised face was incredible. She smiled at me and with complete professionalism, adjusted her glasses...
Excuse the delay! she apologized. It's my first time visiting this institution and I didn't think it would be so big that I could get lost.
Who are you? asked the program director.
My name is Sonia and I'm the regional representative of the mine. I've come here because our board is quite interested in the development of the engineer Trainee program and they've sent me to evaluate the performance of young Marco, who's present here. She said, with the elegance typical of a boss.
I arrived late! exclaimed the director.
I know and apologize!... but I suppose you're very interested in the program we're offering and won't have any problems with me joining the evaluation team at such an inconvenient time... she replied, with complete security and professionalism.
The evaluators started talking among themselves while Sonia gave me a saucy wink. I was so happy to see her that all I wanted to do was throw myself at her and make love to her if possible. “It's fine, miss! But we must inform you that this is the last question of this evaluation... so you will have to receive our performance report in writing” the director accepted. “Of course, sir! I understand perfectly!” she said, looking at Verónica and Amelia. “Now, if you excuse me, I'll sit next to the bride and her mother…” “Well, then, repeating the question...” the director said, pointing to his companion. “What impact did finding those signs have on production?” They were waiting for me to freeze again… But with Sonia, alongside them, everything seemed so clear… It was my Deux ex Machina, my miracle, fallen from heaven, to fix the situation. She only adjusted her glasses, as if challenging me. I smiled at her. “The production of the mine was bordering on 25% of what was expected, which was taking it to the edge of closure. Even the same board estimated that it wasn't viable to maintain the operation. Thanks to finding these sources, production increased dramatically, reaching a 42% of what was expected, enough to keep it running.” I replied short, concise and clear. The three were satisfied with my presentation and my professor, he was the living embodiment of pride. “Well, Marco. We've evaluated your presentation and there's nothing left but to congratulate you. We thought your handling of the topic wasn't sufficient, but after hearing you resolve the signal incident, employing resources that go beyond ordinary engineering knowledge, we want to give you the highest distinction.” I started crying. Amelia and Verónica ran to hug me. Sonia wanted to imitate them, but her professionalism prevented it. “In the name of the company, we thank you very much for resolving our problem. We'll be in touch, to see the relevant contracts.” She said, shaking their hands. “Thank you very much, miss!” they responded and tried to say goodbye to me, but my mother-in-law and sister-in-law were... very happy, kissing me on the cheeks. Only my professor guide knew that I was the one keeping them relatively in line, while they tried to bury me under their seductive bodies. After saying goodbye to all of them, I invited them to take an ice cream, to celebrate our victory. Sonia joined us, excusing herself by saying she wanted a drink, so no one would suspect we already knew each other. Once alone, we could talk more confidently. How did you find us? I asked. You're very silly, Marco! she said, playing with the straw of her drink. As Regional Chief, it's my duty to know all these things... besides, I couldn't leave you alone. Amelia clearly didn't like Sonia's company. Let's go, Amelia! her mother would say. She came to help him, just like us! Yes... but I don't want him to take her... she replied, quite upset. Sonia looked at me and stroked Amelia's youthful face. Well... if it makes you happy... he and I aren't boyfriends... she confessed. What? exclaimed Amelia and Verónica. Don't listen!... It's just a word! I said to them. They were still confused. Yes, clarified Sonia. We still love each other... but I find the idea of being his mistress... of cheating on Marisol exciting. Yes sighed me. But it's just a word. I tell Marisol everything... although curiously, she also got excited about the idea that you were cheating on her. Well... it's not such a bad idea... confessed Verónica. What do you say, mom? Think about it, Amelia! she told her, looking at her eyes. It's like you have freedom to do what you want with Marco... without Marisol finding out... Maybe so... but I still tell everything to Marisol... I clarified. Yes, Marco!... but that illusion of cheating... is more sensual... right? said Sonia, asking Verónica. Yes... and well... Ricardo is a very sweet type... but having you apart from him... Her eyes were full of lust... I'd rather stay his girlfriend! said Amelia, quite decided. I like it when he's romantic and treats me like a ' special way! I confess to you that I also like it! Sonia said. But I want more... and I don't want to take it away from Marisol... Really? Amelia asked, very impressed. Yes. Marisol is a nice girl... and she was the bravest, saying what she felt first... responded Sonia. I think you've judged me wrong, then! my tender daughter said. Maybe you like this too! And so we ended up again in the men's bathroom. Again, I blocked the door and again, I was making love to Veronica, leaning her against the sink. You do it... so tasty! she would say to me. And you... a traitor... for doing it with Ricardo... and Javier... I whispered in her ear. Oh yes!... but they... but they don't do it like you... she replied, getting excited again. And while I was making love to Veronica's mother, Amelia experimented with lesbianism: she was frantically masturbating Sonia, while she caressed her breasts. Yes!... Eat them like that! my tender daughter said, as the aroma of sex began to fill the bathroom. After coming in Veronica, it was Amelia's turn. Oh, Marco!... Oh, Marco!... I love you so much! she would say to me, while I sat her down on the sink to make love better. My tender Amelia... I said, kissing her and taking her breath away. Did you see that you were... just as important... as your mom? She twisted with pleasure. She loved me. She was so tender... Yes, Marco!... Always be my wave!... Ah!... Always be yours!... Always be my girlfriend! she said, coming profusely. What can I say? I had earned a Master's degree, which took me 2 years to write! And I was so hot by the three of us that I couldn't contain myself. My ass! My ass! Sonia exclaimed, enjoying my penetration. Uf... Sonia... you looked so sensual... like a boss... I said, biting my lips, remembering her. If we had to work... Ah!... I would order you to break it for me... all the days... she would say. And now you are... my lover... and you're cheating on Marisol! I would say to her. Yes, yes I am! she would reply, running away. And you're so hot... that you don't feel ashamed of doing it... in front of her sister and mother!... I would say, pumping her with more violence. They, on the other hand, were masturbating. Mom... he's putting it all the way inside! Amelia said, touching herself inside. Yes... he doesn't get tired!... her mother moaned in pleasure. And then I gave the finishing blow. What does it feel like... to be so slutty? I said, coming inside her. Ah!... Yes!... Yes!... I'm your lover!... I'm your slut lover!... she screamed at the top of her lungs. Veronica and Amelia also came and collapsed on the floor, exhausted from the situation. I kissed them both, grateful, each one. They knew none was my favorite. I loved them equally. Each one had helped me in their own way to achieve what had cost me so much effort. There were no more jealousies. Only satisfaction. Each one of them knew that I put aside my efforts to help them. Each one of them knew that I loved them simply because they were themselves. We got dressed as well as we could, but the smell of sex, semen stains, and their juices clearly accused us of our actions. Sonia... if you want... you can go out with Marco whenever you want... my tender girl said. Sonia smiled. Enjoy loving him like a boyfriend... in the way I cannot do it myself. She responded. We hugged for a bit. They were friends... Marisol would be happy. Veronica pointed out. Her sister and your lover, friends. And you, Ricardo, and Javier! I said, laughing. Veronica blushed. Don't you have any jealousy? she asked. I kissed her. No, heart!... it's your life... I said, looking into her green eyes. But you should tell Pamela about her sister... She laughed. That's why it makes me so hard to leave you!... always worried about everything I feel... Your mom and Marco love each other a lot, Sonia pointed out. Yes... but he loves us equally, her new friend. We kissed and said goodbye and went back home. That night, I told everything to Marisol... 'So... is Mom also your lover?' she looked at me with those green eyes I knew quite well. I was laughing. 'Only in words, Marisol...' I managed to say. But it didn't matter... Marisol loves that I cheat on my boyfriend... with my girlfriend, of course.Next post
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