I fantasize about you...
- How?
-I said it all the time, I would love for you to take me and have him look.
-Look at you... what a crazy one? Half-sick Marcos, haha - I pretended to be proper
-No! Why? It got me hot, that's why I did it..., too bad it won't come true- Bella lamented
-Clearly, since he's not here... I suppose everything disappears, right?
-Mmmm... I suppose...
-In a bit, I have to go get the ashes from the morgue, I want to keep them with me for a while- she said changing the subject.
-Clearly, it's normal... don't tie yourself to the past- I recommended sweeping up the house
-Thanks Poro for what you do for me...- she sensually accompanied her words by kissing my cheek near my neck.
-We hugged for a long time, with her naked on my virile and uncovered chest. With a monumental erection that I couldn't hide and that was causing intense testicular pain in me.
-Bella showered and left to get the ashes from the morgue. I remained paralyzed, drunk with lust, confused, and hot.
-She returned at noon with the urn of ashes and put it on the living room table, right in front of us.
-I prepared a tasty lunch accompanied by a good fresh white wine. Bella got more comfortable since it was hot, went back to the table with a short red flower dress and barefoot, her hair loose, without bras, and I don't know why, but I imagined her without thongs. That woman was killing me.
-When she sat in front of me, she looked to her left where Marcos was, then turned her gaze back to me:
-We're together again like this, right?
-Sí...- I said as I could, swallowing my saliva.
-We ate and drank amicably, and with the coffee we smoked together like in old times...
-I wonder if I could give you a kiss in front of Marcos- I suggested taking advantage of the effects of the alcohol on both of us...
-Haha... it's true! It's like he's watching us, right? Mmmm... why not?
-She softly offered her cheek for me to deposit my Lips, but that didn't happen.
With determination I lifted her off the chair and placed her face down on the table, lifting up her dress.
- You didn't tell me where you wanted the kiss.... you let me do it, so now you'll see...
(To be continued...)
- How?
-I said it all the time, I would love for you to take me and have him look.
-Look at you... what a crazy one? Half-sick Marcos, haha - I pretended to be proper
-No! Why? It got me hot, that's why I did it..., too bad it won't come true- Bella lamented
-Clearly, since he's not here... I suppose everything disappears, right?
-Mmmm... I suppose...
-In a bit, I have to go get the ashes from the morgue, I want to keep them with me for a while- she said changing the subject.
-Clearly, it's normal... don't tie yourself to the past- I recommended sweeping up the house
-Thanks Poro for what you do for me...- she sensually accompanied her words by kissing my cheek near my neck.
-We hugged for a long time, with her naked on my virile and uncovered chest. With a monumental erection that I couldn't hide and that was causing intense testicular pain in me.
-Bella showered and left to get the ashes from the morgue. I remained paralyzed, drunk with lust, confused, and hot.
-She returned at noon with the urn of ashes and put it on the living room table, right in front of us.
-I prepared a tasty lunch accompanied by a good fresh white wine. Bella got more comfortable since it was hot, went back to the table with a short red flower dress and barefoot, her hair loose, without bras, and I don't know why, but I imagined her without thongs. That woman was killing me.
-When she sat in front of me, she looked to her left where Marcos was, then turned her gaze back to me:
-We're together again like this, right?
-Sí...- I said as I could, swallowing my saliva.
-We ate and drank amicably, and with the coffee we smoked together like in old times...
-I wonder if I could give you a kiss in front of Marcos- I suggested taking advantage of the effects of the alcohol on both of us...
-Haha... it's true! It's like he's watching us, right? Mmmm... why not?
-She softly offered her cheek for me to deposit my Lips, but that didn't happen.
With determination I lifted her off the chair and placed her face down on the table, lifting up her dress.
- You didn't tell me where you wanted the kiss.... you let me do it, so now you'll see...
(To be continued...)
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