Year 2009
Our friends had fixed idea that both James and I were wasting our lives by not being together , as a couple.
Santiago was clear his feelings but I feared, reasonably, accept mine because there was much at stake.
But as the days passed, I realized (I'm stupid but not so much) that began to rediscover my great friend.
Suddenly, Santi began to seem more attractive than usual. It was always a pretty skinny, but I was immune to his charms.
And so I found myself on more than one occasion, lost in her eyes, her mouth, her body ...
"Stop right there," I told myself!
"It's my friend, Sam!", Reminded me again and again.
And this she did unwittingly, but James had two points in its favor:
1: Thanks to the information profession drew me immediately.
2: I knew too.
One night we went out to celebrate single women, the birthday of our friend Brisa. After
would join our friends and boyfriends / husbands of the other.
At first I was going, but the girls insisted that came out to celebrate the fact that some issues were being accommodating.
could not refuse, plus the Gripe A nos tuvo encerradas por largo tiempo.
Copas más, copas menos, sumado el show gatuno de hombres, más la alegría de estar con mis amigas, me aflojaron el pico.
Y me tomé hasta el agua de los floreros, casi.
No llegué al punto de arrastrarme, ni perder la conciencia, pero estaba cerca.
Y en un momento dado, me vi bailando muy piola arriba de unas tarimas, cerquita de uno de los caños (esos que usan los strippers).
We were all happy, jajajaa, and I remember the time when we spotted the boys.
Moreover, their eyes wide open, hahaha!
- are drunks! - Said, tenderly, Marce.
- Pau, Pasha, for fi - I whispered Santi.
- Stop fooling around, come, you got gunpoint - was my answer.
I felt daring, jajajaa, indeed, I had taken the courage to flirt with James ...!
always say that all the nonsense that we do for boys, we make as adults.
always behave in a stupid way I hated being an adult.
And suddenly, I was doing everything criticized!
I had the pleasure to Santi to lose that blessed stage, but asked him to help me.
Indeed, this stage was high and my super tacos could send all my glamor to the devil.
very gallant, he helped me down (can not remember how I came up, I think that a friend gave me his hand and lifted me up, jajaajja).
I leaned my hands on his shoulders, as so often did in the past, but this time I thought were beautiful. Broad, strong ...
And going down, my head was stuck in his chest. It was the same breast that had held on many occasions, my tears, but at the same time, it felt different.
His arms held me, not rushing me, gave me security.
And I started laughing out loud!
Yes, friends @ s, in fart I'm a mess!
and nerves betrayed me!
- What causes you laugh? - I asked, ducking his head to meet my eyes.
- Everything and nothing - I said.
That night, Santi also drank more.
danced reggaeton!!
Those who know him know that he is a man of rock, indeed, when he was a musician, it was inspired Ac / Dc.
But having a teenage daughter has forced him to support other musical styles.
So we both sensually dancing to the music.
I like everything. While I love the rock, when I go, whatever you dance.
No I am a great dancer, but plenty of cheek on me!
And with a drink on or tell them!
So imagine this situation: both "happy" to rub, but feeling much control too.
And she.
Gradually, unhurriedly, with a little histeriqueo, our mouths were sought, they were surprised, they tried to recognize, began to be explored.
was the best kiss he gave me because I was full of sweetness. Santi
not rushed, it was all the time in the world to make that first contact was special.
After that first kiss, was succeeded by other cortitos, mischievous, laughing.
were both foolish to the great discovery.
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