I remember that morning alongside my girlfriend we found out we were accepted to the university, we were so happy that we didn't wait another second and went to take care of everything necessary, especially to register and secure our spot... I think that day started the most intense art exhibition of my life...As it is customary to enter the reception of our respective careers and take a number for attention, my girlfriend had the number B98 while I had C04, so she went first. I remember that a tall boy with a somewhat Nordic appearance attended her, but I didn't pay much attention. After finishing the registration, my girlfriend told me that this boy was leaving to start his fifth semester and would give me a small tour of the place, showing me the rooms, some professors, etc... Honestly, I had no choice but to wait since I wasn't being attended yet. Some minutes passed while I was reading and waiting for my turn, it was then that I heard my name, looked up from my book to see who it was, and time froze in an instant... It was when I saw her, with dark hair like the night, caramel-colored skin, her eyes, if only you had seen her eyes, they transmitted all her charm and delicacy. I think I must have looked like a fool because she approached me directly and said you must be next. I reacted as best I could and said yes, of course, I have the number, auntie, she looked at me and laughed at my clumsy response, it's true, I promise you never had seen a body sculpted by Aphrodite herself, it was an art just to look at her... After doing all the paperwork, she mentioned that she was in her fourth semester of my career and if I would like a small tour of the university, at that moment I remembered my girlfriend, but there were no messages or calls from her, so I accepted. As we walked through the minutes, we started talking about other things while showing me the rooms, between chat and chat, I made her laugh more and more, our gazes complemented each other more and more, I remember taking her to one of the rooms near some dressing rooms, it was then that she asked if the girl accompanying me was my girlfriend or a friend, I remained silent for a few seconds but said yes, of course, she's my girlfriend of four years, she just made a strange face but didn't say anything. Take great importance, take advantage and ask if she had a boyfriend or something and she told me no, that she only had eyes for her small daughter, but that sometimes she feels alone, she told me that her last relationship was with the father of her daughter but he left leaving it clear that everything they lived, their years together, that everything had been an error... the note affected by this so I said It's the curse of art, being so perfect and misunderstood, is admired and desired, but no one can be near him, art is condemned to be admired in solitude... These words were enough to create a totally intense atmosphere, I remember only looking at her and she came closer slowly, I got very nervous, to be honest, the atmosphere was getting more and more intense, already when I realized she was very close to me, I could feel her scent and her lips brushing slowly against mine... and when I realized she was kissing me with a unique passion... Then after a few seconds I stopped her and said It's not that I don't want to, believe me, but my girlfriend deserves this, doesn't deserve for me to commit this error, I regret it... When I tried to leave the place as soon as possible, she says I'll see you at the art exhibition then..... I didn't understand the truth so I just turned around and left that salon, when exiting I had to go through the dressing rooms and it was there that I heard a faint sound that caught my attention... don't take much importance, but in that instant I heard the same sound again, this time a bit louder, it was similar to a moan, I approached silently to see what was happening in the dressing rooms and it was then that I saw her... she was completely naked, full of pleasure and being penetrated over and over by this Nordic-looking boy... I left in shock for a few seconds and then remembered the face she made when I asked about my girlfriend.. clearly she had seen them from the beginning in the dressing rooms and that's why she asked who he was... I remember. leaving the dressing rooms quickly and it was when I looked at this girl with dark hair like night and caramel-colored skin from the door of that hall... I remember that in that instant, I understood that I shouldn't see all this as something bad... I approached this girl, closed the door to that hall, and let loose our most pleasurable desires... From that moment on, 6 years have passed, I'm still with my girlfriend and we both graduated with honors, she thinks she didn't have an affair with the Nordic-looking guy, in fact, even until today they continue to see each other, I know because they have conversations on her cell phone and constantly she's on 'business trips', but for the last 6 years I've been going sacredly twice a week to the best art exhibition that could ask for...
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