Angels With Filthy Souls R-18 (COMPLETED)

#4

I look at myself in the mirror and I see me beautiful. There is this glow on my face and eyes and my cheeks... they're blushing. The crimson red blush which justifies the likeness with tbe crime I committed on the tub.

Kahit anong distract ko sa sarili ko ay hindi ko magawa para akong hinihila ng dalawang bagay. Guilt and pleasure.

Pinilig ko ang aking ulo sa kaliwa at mas pinagmasdan pa ang aking sarili. Ngayon ko lang nakita kung gaano ako kaganda. Not that I am being boastful but just being appreciative on the contrary.

My eyes are green, my turned-up nose and my favorite part are my lips. It always looks like I am pouting though I am not. This is one is what I got from Mommy. Going down from my neck, it's quite long and chokeable.

What the fuck? Ano na namang pinagsasabi ng isip ko? Napaayos ako bigla ng tayo, nagbabaka sakaling maiba ang takbo ng isip ko.

Suot ko ngayon ang white tank top ko at tight denim jeans. My cleavage are visible but not to the point that my nipples are poking. I have my nipple taped.

I blush once more remembering the encounter this morning. Why did wearing a bra slipped out of my mind? Nasanay kasi ako na kami-kami lang ang tao rito sa bahay not until he came, of course.

My breasts look so full despite of my age. Magna-nineteen pa lang ako pero C na ang cup ng brassieres ko. Hindi naman sa nagrereklamo pero parang ganoon na nga. What's the use of having big breasts if I got no one touch it? Oh, there's only one person who can touch it... And that's me.

Napabalik ako sa realidad nang may kumatok sa aking pinto. Agad kong kinuha ang aking maliit na bag at dumiretso na sa pinto.

"You ready?" Ninong asks which I answer with a nod and a tight-lipped smile.

I see him pause and gaze at me particularly on my breasts. He then clears his throat and looks on my face.

"What happened?" There is this quirky look on his face. Nag-eenjoy ang mga mata niya habang hinihintay ang sagot ko.

I blush even more making me look down on my one inch chunk sandals. I can't find the words to match to his question so I keep my mum.

"You look fresh and you're," he pauses and I hear him groan to himself. "You're blushing."

Bumalik ang tingin ko sakaniya and by this time the fun is gone from his face but his eyes speaks more. It looks like he's battling with himself the urge to touch me.

Paanong hindi ako mahihiya, nakatingin ako ngayon sa lalakeng pinagpapantasyahan ko kani-kanina lang. This is so awkward. Para akong kinakapos sa hangin kahit na ang laki-laki ng espasyo sa pagitan namin.

"Let's go?" He asks again.

"Sige po, ninong." I don't want to put the stress on the last word hut it sounds like I just did. He turns his back on me and walks first.

Noon gustung-gusto ko ang nahuhuli kapag naglalakad pero ngayon parang ayaw ko na lalo pa kung si Forsythe and nasa unahan ko. Ayaw kong nakikita ang malapad niyang likod. And his butt, damn!

Nang makarating kami sa labas ay nakaparada na ang Mustang GT niya. Siya na rin ang nagbukas ng pinto para sa akin sa may passenger's side.

The interior looks super amazing. The theme is black, so manly. But I tried imagining it with the combination of pink and white and my heart flutters. The latter color looks much lalo pa kung kulay black ang sasakyan ko na ito kung sakali.

"Like what you see, Lana Bellamie?" Hindi ko napansin na nakapasok na pala siya.

"Yes po." 'Yun na lang ang sinagot ko at tumingin ng diretso sa harap.