My First Time with My Best Friend’s Mother
I went into the bathroom with Camila’s underwear still warm in my hands. I never imagined that minutes later her mother would be kneeling in front of me.
I went into the bathroom with Camila’s underwear still warm in my hands. I never imagined that minutes later her mother would be kneeling in front of me.
When he opened the door wearing only his shirt, I knew we weren’t going to talk much that afternoon. And I wasn’t wrong at all.
When the door opened, I was still pressing his briefs against my face. He looked at me with a smile that wasn’t angry, but something much worse.
That afternoon, while the movie kept playing in the background, her sweaty hand found mine under the blanket and I knew something between us was about to change forever.
Damián swore we knew how to have fun. I never imagined his invitation would lead us to a hallway of red curtains where my wife would decide for both of us.
She never made it to the meetup spot. Twenty minutes later, a stranger came up to me with a proposition I hadn’t planned on.
I rang the bell with my heart pounding. I wore a red dress and, under the fabric, a decision I had spent six months putting off.
We’d worked together for months, texting until dawn. But that night, for the first time, she knocked on my door with a bag in her hand.
From her sofa, Renata watched the four cameras in her parents’ home like a reality show. That afternoon, one screen showed her something impossible.
At 21, I thought I could handle anything. But when Esteban put his hands on my back and I felt my body respond, I wasn’t so sure of anything anymore.
I put on the sexiest underwear I owned and walked alone to the riverbank. That night I discovered the body always knows what it wants.
When we got to Pablo and Vera’s place, the champagne was already cold. I tried to act calm. My body had been betraying me for weeks every time he brought it up.
Valeria called to tell me her husband wanted a threesome. I hung up thinking it was her problem. That night I was in her living room, beer in hand and my heart racing.
That summer we rented the same little house as always, and she got out of the car with a new smile. My cousin. Forbidden. And yet, everything I wanted.
A rainy night, a blackout, and an embrace that began in fear. With my roommate, I discovered something I never expected to feel.
I arrived with my recorder and my questions ready. She welcomed me with a cup of coffee and a smile that was not exactly professional.
Four friends, a house near the beach, and a bottle of vodka. What started as a game became the most intense night of my life.
He barely remembers that night. Only the pain when he woke up and the certainty that something in him had changed forever.
When Marcos told me about the man who bathed naked by the riverbank, I couldn’t get him out of my head. That night I went to see for myself.
The girls had left, the room was silent, and Rodrigo made a joke that we both knew wasn’t really a joke.