"Emi" greeted Hazz, looking mortified.At least he had the common sense of not pushing me out of his lap, even more considering that he had his cock out, and that only my body covered him from being caught in the act. However, not even common sense did much to hide the fact that we are disheveled and disheveled, as well as sweaty and with a caught expression stamped on the face.Slowly, as the girl turned to close the door, I pushed Hazz's pants up and waited until he closed the zipper to roll next to him. It took me a while to understand that the fact that my nipples were cold was not because of the embarrassing situation, but because they still emerged out of the bra, and I arranged quickly, trying to look as carefree as possible when the girl turned and approached.She shouldn't be over twenty years old. The hair was speckled in a cut that if I knew which hairdresser would have been responsible for him, I would never go through his door. The black strands mixed with a metallic shad
"I don't owe you this kind of satisfaction, Emi," said Hazz, in a gentle and well-calculated tone. I lifted my nails to my mouth, more to hide the laughter than to bite any cuticle. Emilia was silent, but took a few steps forward, in a heavy way. "You don't give me satisfaction about the friends you have, and I don't need to talk about mine. I met Jessy again, and we had dates, so...”"Meetings? In the plural? But you didn't even ask for my help to choose an outfit.”"Oh, so is she the one who chooses her clothes? "I asked, restless. I took a good look at the girl's look, giggling. She already really hated me, so I didn't care to be kind. "So everything is explained.”Emilia snorted, loud enough to sound like a angry child, and I showed her my tongue, before returning to watching my hands and leaning gloriously on the couch. The stain of Hazz's excitement was concentrated in the middle of the sofa, and because it was beige, it was very difficult to disguise the humidity.I watched the
I closed the door when I passed, but I could still hear Emilia's grumbling as she looked at the couch. Jessy's statement about the fact that I knocked down something forbidden to minors about him had already been enough for the girl to be traumatized enough to never want to sit there again. Not even I had seen that stain until I got up and smelled the smell of sex still kept between the walls of the apartment. I ran a few fingers through my hair, thinking about the expression I saw on Emilia's face before entering. She seemed to be about to collapse in tears, so she saw Jessy and hardened. Probably something had happened to his parents.Worst of all, she really lost the line, as always. For the first time, I understood what could have led your stepfather or mother not to want her in her house anymore. Emilia crossed the line when something contradicted her, worse than Jessy. And I was very surprised that she had not said greater offenses to Jessy, because I knew she could be very disr
I didn't suggest taking her down there. I wanted it to take a little longer. And I had a slight suspicion that she also wanted the same thing, because she didn't mention that she was eager to leave, quite the contrary. Every time I spoke, some part of Jessy's body touched mine, purely by instinct."I'm not going to lie that I'm a little disturbed by the idea that I just did sinful things with my boss," I commented, pulling out a giggle from Jessy. " But, Jessy, if you're doing this from the heart, I really appreciate it. Not for me, but because there are really a lot of things wrong under the scenes in my workplace. If you can change that, or put someone in charge who can, I would appreciate it.”"Would you be interested in commanding? "She asked, with only curiosity.I had a rough laugh."No, God forbid.”" Why not? Have you ever imagined yourself as a boss?”"Alway, but I came to the conclusion that I'm too sentimental for anything that requires posture," I confessed, and Jessy's sm
I came home as if I was carried by clouds.Not even the fact that I am now always accompanied by four security guards took away the peace I received at Hazz's house. Not even facing the cold night to enter the house, after having had my body so warmed to the touch of that man, it irritated me enough. I had a smile from ear to ear, even humming, when I crossed the room and came across all my sisters sitting and with tired expressions on my face. The first to notice me was Joana, who immediately jumped out of the chair and came towards me.My other three sisters piled up together, looking at me with all the expectation of the world. I was used to living with them, so I didn't always pay much attention when they stopped everything so they could pay attention to me. I had confessed to Hazz that being the older sister had given me a responsibility that I didn't want, and that I would give to another without the slightest regret, but they were amazing women. Each of my sisters had a unique
"Foreplay is not even sex, people," Janine shot, still grumbling. "I had foreplay in such insane places that you would be astonished, and that's why I didn't take it to my heart. It's just a more indecent kiss.”"Bing is also sex," said Jackie, blushing."Oh, but what about that time your parachuting instructor sucked you in the middle of a session? "Julie asked her twin. Both laughed, as Janine emitted a cry of excitement, confirming the crazy story. "And that time that the diver instead of measuring the depth of the sea, measured the depth of his puss...”"People, who would go down," said our mother, laughing at the glass of wine. "I'm loving it. Keep going.”" Amateurs, I've already had sex on a goiabeira foot," said Joana.My sisters laughed hard, and the wine should already be having an effect on all of us, because even I was imagining the scene perfectly, even with few details. Fortunately, the subject about Hazz's wonderful preliminary was being easily forgotten, so they didn't
In fact, nothing had changed at the Station, despite Jessy's purchase.I went to work like any other day " but without being late this time", and all the dislike of my colleagues remained unchanged. No one had been promoted. No resignation made in the early hours of dawn. And as far as I saw in every corridor that passed holding countless rolls of tape, or heavy camera supports, everyone seemed very happy and normal. I had no one to comment on Jessy's revelation. Not even Ruth. Because despite considering her as a second mother, she was too busy to keep paying attention to me.The day went on normally, with me running everywhere behind Ricardo, carrying the boxes and cameras he was too lazy to hold. And despite being my only real co-worker, he wasn't talking to me that morning. I knew someone should have told him that I told Ruth about the lie of his car accident. Not that Ricardo was the kind of person who kept a grudge for a long time. The guy was a surfer in his spare time. Surfers
"J-Jessy Jones" sighed Ricardo, in tone of anything but a greeting. Jessy watched him from head to toe, and opened a viperine smile. The man gasped. "Jessy, I'm your fan. You are amazing!”"Are you supposed to be my photographer a few weeks ago? "She asked. Ricardo had lost his ability to speak, he just nodded firmly. She smiled once again, bright white teeth emerging between her sensual lips and painted with dark lipstick. "Thank you so much for missing work. If it weren't for you, I would never meet Hazz.”Ricardo was stunned. In part, because everyone believed in the story of the serious accident, until they didn't see him wearing a typia or any bandage. And in another because he was astonished that some woman in the world would call me by name and with such intimacy that even the hair on the back of my neck shivered.Jessy ignored him and turned to me. For a moment, I debated whether she expected a formal greeting, a handshake or a nod. Then, as she stared at me from head to toe,