Jaime said, “We should do this more often, Jack.” she then added, as we left the bar, “The squeaky  drone.”“Sure, but next time you pay, you drink like a well,” Jack replied.It had been a long day at work, I had been thinking about a story for the magazine for several days, but here I am, drinking beer with this dwarf Jaime.“Hey, are you listening to me?” Jaime asked.“Of course I heard you, Jaime,” I said calmly. Jaime used to speak with a high tone of voice when he thinks he is being ignored on purpose. Jaime looked at me suspiciously for a moment, then he smiled and continued walking.Then suddenly  he stopped, “Why did you stop?” I asked, hoping I could get an answer in seconds.A woman with long black hair and brown eyes was coming in our direction. I could not remove the view, so little discreet on my part that the girl was passing by us wit

I sat up in the chair and began to write, to write the story of the woman in the forest:Once upon a time, there was a kind man. Everyone in town admired him for his kindness. One day he decided to explore the surroundings of the village a bit as a daily exercise routine when he heard a slight melody, it came from the nearby forest, for a moment he thought about it, it was still daylight, but the intrigue led him to venture into the depths of the woods.Within the forest he walked for several minutes following the melody, until he found some ruins, suddenly that melody disappeared, now only the silence reigned in that place surrounded by stones and buildings destroyed by time, a chill ran through his body, unsure of how to feel in that place, he decided to leave, but when he looked back he saw a small tomb with an offering, this curious man approached to realize that the flowers were recent.He turned once more to what he could see a woman in white priestess rob

After a few seconds, we slowly separated from each other. With a mischievous smile, she bit her lip and then muttered, “Do you want to have some fun?”Did she just propose to me? I already imagined where her proposal would take us. After all, the reason I always came to this laundry place was that it is usually empty most of the time.So I could only agree to her proposal. She grabbed me by the flannel and pulled me to one of the farthest corners of the entrance, so in case someone came in, we had time to hide.While in the corner, she leans her back against the wall where I kissed her on the lips, then on her neck. She turned away, then turned her back to me while unbuckling the strap of her pants after finishing. She leaned her buttocks towards me, letting me lower her pants.When I dropped her pants, I could see the curvature of her ass again, also this time, she was wearing black panties.I started taking them down from side to side

Before leaving, Joaquin took a last look at his old house, and there was his mother giving him a smile while saying goodbye to him. Joaquin couldn't help to smile and say goodbye too.Joaquin started on his way home when he bumps into a pretty young woman trying to organize his thoughts.“Excuse me, excuse me, and I wasn't looking straight ahead,” Joaquin said as he looked straight ahead when he recognized the woman whom he had stumbled upon.It was Laura who looked at him with amazement. She then asked, “Are you, Joaquin? And why the fuck do you have that dead face.”Joaquin was shocked, and he didn't know what to say.However, Laura did not think much about it and rushed towards him, hugging him tightly. Joaquin could feelLaura’s breasts on his chest, and a spark went from his chest to his crotch. Laura had grown very proportionate. Joaquin responded to the hug, hugging her tightly. Apparently, his old feelings weren't extin

“Yes, you have beautiful eyes-” I said, although a part of me called me a liar, the truth is that her brown eyes had captivated me on more than one occasion. I always saw them looking in a magical way. But to my surprise, Susana, upon hearing my words, joined her lips with mine.It was only a few seconds, but I could feel like a character from my stories, a wonderful moment, again I could taste the orange flavor of her lips. That moment seemed eternal, and I did not want it to end. Susana began to undress, I tried to tell her something, but she only put one of her fingers in my mouth to “enjoy the moment” I could read her face. She looked at me with her customary brown eyes, this time filled with conspiracy. When I saw her, I could only imitate her, also undressing myself.We were both completely naked on the floor now, staring at each other. I approached her, giving her a deep kiss. I wanted my feelings to reach her, so I just got carried away