The room seed to shrink around . I was suffocated by the presence of that woman who, with her re existence, distorted reality. The glass in my hand trembled slightly, as if it too were under her spell. And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't help but want to admire the subli beauty of Lucia's face more and more.
I trembled as she gazed at ; her eyes were unfathomable abysses that tore at my soul, exposing every crack, every secret I had tried to keep hidden, every shadow of doubt I had buried. The weight of her scrutiny made my mind waver, like a shipwrecked sailor on the brink of sinking into the depths of the ocean.
Relief only ca when the sweet lips of that woman curved into a light yet incomprehensible smile. She seed satisfied to see , finding amusent in my confusion and fear, while simultaneously inviting to co closer.
Complaining about the heat in a soft voice, she unbuttoned her shirt slowly, knowing that my eyes were fixed on each subtle movent. So she revealed a hint of cleavage, giving a view of her red bra. Then she leaned in my direction, allowing the scent of her perfu to intoxicate .
With a movent of her fingers, she beckoned closer, and my body moved almost instinctively. Our eyes t, and I could feel her breath brushing against my lips. But the promised kiss never happened; instead, she pulled back slightly, making my heart race, and I waited eternally for her words.
She was in control. Ti bent to her will, and as that mont stretched into an eternity of seconds, I felt the air hang, as if the very space had been sucked in by the crushing gravity of her presence. And an irrational desire continued to grow inside .
"Co on, have so wine too." And with a light tone, Lucia brought back to reality, as my mind returned to normal.
I had no idea why she had suddenly appeared at my house; maybe Lila had invited her. Anyway, the fact was that we drank little and talked a lot until my girlfriend left for so reason. Maybe she was tired and wanted to go to bed.
Alone with the woman in front of , I waited for a second that felt like an hour until she said:
"You seem to be worried about many things, don't you want to talk about it?" Lucia poured more wine into my glass.
"Well, about the contact you sent ..." Without realizing it, I was already spilling everything.
My intuition told that I shouldn't say anything. At the sa ti, my mouth kept moving. Moreover, I couldn't shake the feeling that she already knew everything anyway.
As I recounted all the details, those eyes continued to judge , as if she could see through everything in an instant. The re thought of lying or omitting sothing seed to be perceived by her, so I didn't even try.
After hearing the whole story, Lucia took her ti. Making ti bend once more to her desires, she took a slow sip of her wine.
Then she traced her wet finger around the rim of her glass, creating a sharp, annoying sound for a few monts. Finally, she said:
"There are so many possible solutions to your problem that I don't even know where to start. I think you're still young and anxious, but you should calm down; I assure you haven't faced anything truly desperate yet."
I rely swallowed, listening to her words as she showed a smile that carried a certain degree of threat.
"For example, you only have to talk to her through ssages, right? Even in face-to-face etings, you could easily have Lila do it, though it's not ideal, it would work. Of course, there are other solutions if you don't like this one, but I won't give them to you on a silver platter; try thinking a little for yourself."
Her words could be quite harsh at tis. I felt like a child being scolded for sothing wrong they did, unable to say anything.
"Well, if possible, I would like to resolve things with Amber and..."
"Do you have an interest in her?" Lucia's voice was very sweet. "I don't deny that her body is out of this world," she smiled in a perverted manner, "but you already have Lila, how much ambition..."
"It's not like that..." I tried to defend myself montarily, but since I obviously wouldn't ntion the app, I was left to admit. "Well, I am interested in her."
Once again, the girl opened a perverted smile, then her foot gently touched my head before she said:
"I thought Lila was your girlfriend. I guess she's available then?" Her voice was seductive. "Good to know." She looked deeply into my eyes, showing an interest that made my body tremble.
Her feet moved slightly, touching my knee and thigh, while she continued to stare at with that sensual gaze. If there hadn't been a table between us, I would have undoubtedly kissed her by now.
Once more distorting ti at her pleasure, she slowly unbuttoned another button on her shirt. Gracefully, she revealed a bit more of her red lace bra, which carried an invaluable lust.
Then she leaned a little forward, allowing her cleavage to have the perfect angle.
As ti resud its normal flow, she began to speak firmly:
"Okay, since you will only be communicating through ssages, you can start by being friendly. That girl is very closed off, but if you use work as an excuse, she should open up a little more about herself and other things. She won't know who she's talking to, so you need to win her over before eting her in person. If her view of you is positive enough, you can circumvent the current situation."
Lucia typed quickly on a cell phone while explaining to in a teaching tone.
"Just act friendly, use excuses to ask about her feelings, and beco more intimate. If you can beco her friend, at least you can start over. Just don't try to seduce her; it will still be work-related conversations, and if you let your instincts take over, you're lost."
Then she showed the screen of the phone she was using, which I only then noticed was mine. She had exchanged so words with Amber, who was already being friendly.
"Wait, when did you get this? How did you know my password? And why are you helping so much?"
She never answered any of my questions.
My heart wouldn't stop racing as an inexplicable fear took over my body. But at least I could see more clearly what I needed to do next.
Lucia took another sip of wine, savoring the taste of the drink slowly, then got up saying she had to leave.
Naturally, I accompanied her to the door. There was a gentle breeze that day, and with behind her, the wind carried the scent of her shampoo to my nostrils, filling with relaxation that mixed with desire for her.
And when we were at the front of the door, she suddenly turned around and gave the warst look ever, smiling so charmingly that my heart almost exploded.
"One last thing," she touched my hand with hers, intertwining our fingers and making feel the softness of her skin. "Look into my eyes."
I felt a bit embarrassed, but naturally, she had noticed my perverted gaze towards her cleavage all night.
Then she gently guided my hand until a marvelous softness enveloped it. It was warm, soft, and pulsed with each beat of her heart.
"Since you're still young, I'll give you a tip: seduction is about timing, mood, and environnt. It doesn't matter so much what you say or how you say it; what matters is when."
Her breasts were so soft, and I was being absorbed by that warm sensation.
We exchanged glances and our lips t passionately.
"If she wants to and the mood is right, even a perverted look can be enough to start sothing. But if the timing is wrong, it will only ruin your chances. So look into her eyes and wait for the right mont. Also, breasts are not ant to be stared at; they are ant to be touched, massaged, and..." She didn't finish her sentence, but her look already told what she wanted.
Used to taking off Lila's clothes, I lifted her shirt and moved her bra out of the way, revealing her large, perfect breasts. Her hard nipples proudly pointed upwards, as well as her impossibly firm breast for its size.
Then attack her little pink nipples, allowing moans to fill my room.
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