Published: September 21st, 2021.
Word Count: 3,736
Madrid. November, 1975.
> Please excuse my tardiness with this chapter, life's been busy, but better late than never!
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Day 2: FridayLuisita's mouth tasted like mint when I kissed her after we had finished brushing our teeth together. We stood beside each other, cramped, in the small bathroom as I applied my mascara and Luisita straightened out her hair.
- "Do I look okay?" She asked as she turned to face me.
- "Guapísima." I told her with a smile.
She giggled and tapped me on my behind as she exited the bathroom. I stayed and curled eyelashes and I could see Luisita through the mirror holding up two different skirts as she internally debated between what kind she should wear for the day.
- "The blue one." I suggested as I came out of the bathroom.
- "Really? Do you like that one?" She hesitantly asked.
- "Yes, it's the shortest skirt you have." I said with a wink. "Your ass looks great in it." I explained as I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist.
- "What ass?" She dismissed with a laugh.
- "This one." I whispered softly into her ear and I gently grabbed her ass over her nightgown.
- "Amelia!" She scorned as she walked away. The large grin that was spread across her beautiful face indicted to me that my actions had surprised her, but she had like it.
- "What? I had to show you that you have a very beautiful ass." I cheekily defended as I went to surround her body again.
- "Do you think so?" She asked as she wrapped her hands around my neck.
- "I look at it all the time." I admitted next to her ear as I placed my hands on her lower back.
Suddenly, Luisita pulled my hand back onto her ass.
- "Do you like to touch me?"
I shook my head yes as I dared fill my hands with her skin.
- "Say it." Luisita demanded.
- "I love touching you, God, I love it so much." I told her as I closed my eyes and grabbed her ass tighter.
- "Yeah?" She spoke quietly as she placed small kisses on my neck.
- "Luisita.."
- "Do you want me to stop?"
- "Never."
I closed my eyes and began to focus on trying to make sure that I would remember the feeling of touching Luisita in this way. An odd, but pleasurable, sensation was occurring in my stomach and it kept inching further and further down my body. The feeling of Luisita's kisses felt magnified when I used my hands that were on her ass to bring our bodies close. The force of the action caused us to grunt, but before I could go back to enjoying myself, Luisita moved away from me.
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