He Made Me Come in a Crowded Movie Theater
I pretended to watch the screen while he opened my pants beneath his sweatshirt and made me tremble in the back row.
I pretended to watch the screen while he opened my pants beneath his sweatshirt and made me tremble in the back row.
I went into his office to hug him, but when he closed the door and looked me up and down, I knew I wouldn’t leave the same way I came in.
I woke up with her gathering my clothes, but when she bent down beside the bed, I knew I wasn't going to study a thing that morning.
She made it clear from the moment she sat beside me that she wasn’t planning to pay with money, and when she asked me to stop at the park, I understood why.
I asked her to arrive naked at the pool and left the door unlocked. Ten minutes later, I watched her cross the patio, her red hair shining in the pool light.
They asked me to book a room and bring XL condoms. When she came out of the bathroom, I understood why she’d made me drive halfway across the province.
Damián asked me to wear the plug before we went to the party. I didn’t know the real night would begin when his best friend stepped in front of me on the dance floor.
I went to his house to blow off steam as usual, but one impulsive kiss left my best friend trembling before me, ready to learn everything.
I got up on tiptoe to spy on the murmurs from the next room. Camila’s father wasn’t on the bed. Her mother was, on top of another woman.
I saw you alone at the end of the bar, drink in hand and wearing the look of someone asking for exactly what I wanted that night too.
I went to the mall looking for a new costume. I ended up masturbating in a dressing room and facing a villainess who froze me at the worst possible moment.
The drunk ran off as soon as he saw the uniform, but she didn’t move an inch away. I realized the night was going to be a long one.
He walked me to the bus stop, carried my backpack, and I ended up dragging him behind the bushes to thank him in the dirtiest way possible.
He grabbed my hand at reception, said I owed him something, and before I could think, I was kissing him against the bathroom door.
I went to ask him for help with a broken faucet and ended up discovering what it feels like for an experienced man to take my breath and my shame away.
We pretended to sleep in silence, but his erection against my ass and my hand inside his boxers made it impossible to stay still.
She looked at me as if she still knew me from the inside, and I had to pretend to be cold while my whole body remembered her hands.
It began with touches in the patio and lingering looks; it ended against the wall, with her breath broken and my hands where there was no turning back.
I saw her walking along the shore with her round belly and a smile that reminded me of everything we'd left unfinished.
When I opened my eyes on the bed of a Ugandan hospital, I never imagined the nurse on duty would lower my fever with his hand beneath the sheet that very night.