Francisco, from a very young age, realized that he had a gift for women. He was not the most handsome man in the world,

Francisco, from a very young age, realized that he had a gift for women. He was not the most handsome man in the world, but for women It was very attractive. It had a kind of magnetism that attracted them. His look subjugated them. He was lucky to have a couple of mature lovers who They taught him everything about sex, becoming a great lover. It was maturing, which made his attractiveness only increase. He never lacked women. If you wanted, you could go to bed with a different one every night. Young, mature. Very few resisted him. Some lesbians and some very in love with their partners. The rest fell under their influence. His way of talk to them, look at them, make them laugh. When they realized it, they were rolling around in his bed. He broke many hearts. Without intending it. He was just looking casual sex. But many of them fell madly in love with him. Therefore, it He set a rule: No more than three sexes with the same woman. He liked that way of living. The typical bachelor, weather vane, womanizer. Beautiful, beautiful women passed through his bed. but also women Normal, nothing special. Women. Francisco loved women. Their bodies. Their forms. He loved women, but he never loved a woman. It was never in love with none. Many were special. He liked them. I felt affection. But His heart never felt love for a woman. He was 32 years old, he had gone to bed with countless women, but he forgot them all in a short time. Felicia is a young and shy girl, a second year student. right. She is not particularly pretty, but she has something that many friends find He seemed attractive. Those who tried to meet her collided with the insurmountable wall of their shyness and in the end, they gave up. Francios moved into the building where Felicia lived with her parents. Within a few days, he was already known as the flirt, because almost every day a different woman entered and left his house. Another of the rules that Francisco The next thing was not to get involved with the neighbors. That had caused problems in the past. with the occasional jealous husband. In his new building, more than one person made advances to him, but he politely declined the 'invitation'. The first time Felicia and Francisco saw each other was in the elevator. He was going down and she got on. Felicia knew who it was. I had heard his mother talk about the new neighbor. He didn't dare look at him. He entered and looked at the floor. Francisco did look at her. He looked at all the women. That little girl was not bad. There was something about her, I didn't know what. "Good morning," he said. -Good morning. Felicia didn't know why, but hearing that voice so deep and masculine, he felt his hair stand on end, his heart beat faster. quickly Francisco immediately noticed that the girl was very shy. When they arrived at the ground floor, Francisco kindly opened the door. door for her to come out. But just as she was going to leave, he put his arm leaning against the door, preventing her from leaving. She almost crashed into the arm. Felicia froze. His heart, unbridled. He squeezed with force the folder he was carrying against his chest. -What is your name? That voice again, which slipped into his brain. went to talk but the words didn't come out. He tried again. Just with a thread of voice, he managed to speak. -Felicia. Francisco barely heard her. He removed his hand from the door and He brought it to the girl's chin. It made him raise his head. -As? -Felicia. Only for a few moments their eyes met. Felicia couldn't endure that look. He felt his body tremble. I wasn't afraid. I didn't shake scary. -Delighted, Felicia. My name is Francisco. A light blush had Felicia's cheeks. His skin was gentle. She was an adorable little girl. Francisco could not resist and brought his lips to hers. He gave her a soft kiss, barely touching them. -Delighted, Felicia. He left and left her in the elevator. He didn't look back, but he knew that she looked at him. Felicia, with her hand on her lips, her face burning, I looked at him. Heart racing a thousand per hour. Her sex, wet. Her nipples, hard. The The mere presence of that man had brought her to that state. State that never I had been for a man. The rest of the day he couldn't get that kiss out of his head, that voice, that look. And now he was also aware of his smell. Smell virile, a soft cologne. Maybe an aftershave. They didn't meet again until a few days later. She entered the portal. He was almost closing the door when he heard it. -Felicia, Felicia...hold the door. That voice calling her. Hairs on end, heart racing. "Thank you," he said as he entered the portal. They walked together to the elevator. While they waited for arrived, she looked at the ground. Francisco looked at her. What a young lady more...adorable. There was something that attracted him. But he was too young. Furthermore, not I could break the rule. No messing with the neighbors. The elevator arrived and opened the door for her to enter. He he followed her. He remembered the floor where she had gone up the other time. -On the fifth, right? -Yes, thanks. -You're welcome, Felicia. Felicia. How good her name sounded in his voice. Felicia, Felicia. As they climbed, she looked at the ground. But I noticed the look of him nailed to her. She felt strange. Like with butterflies in the stomach. When They arrived at his apartment, he, chivalrously, opened the door for her. And how did the Again, when Felicia was about to leave, he put his arm out, preventing her from doing so. -Are you leaving without giving me a kiss? Give him a kiss? But if his legs were shaking and he could hardly they held. The folder he was carrying almost dropped on the floor. Francisco approached her. He stuck to her. Like the other time, He gently lifted her face and kissed her. Not a delicate touch like the other time. A good kiss, joining their lips, parting them. Licking the closed ones her lips with his tongue. He felt her breasts dig against his chest. Felicia. It was ten seconds that seemed like an eternity to her. I didn't want it to ever end. She shook against him, she couldn't stop shaking. But term. He parted his lips, pulled away from her, looking at her. Felicia had her eyes closed, her body in the same position, without moving. It was adorable. -This is your apartment Felicia. See you soon. She snapped out of her trance and walked out of the elevator without looking back. He heard the elevator door close. He entered his house. I was hot. Even with a slight tremor. He went directly to his room, and closed the door. He threw himself into the bed. -My God...he kissed me again...he kissed me again. He put his hands to his lips, closing his eyes. When He moved his legs, he moaned. She realized she was soaked. He kept rubbing one thigh against the other, moaning at the soft pleasure he felt, continuing to remember that electrifying kiss. Lying on her bed, Felicia had a soft but very pleasant orgasm, which left her powerless on the bed for a while. At home, Francisco wondered why he acted like that. I could to have the woman he wanted. To the women he desired, and yet that one young girl attracted him in a way like never before. I didn't know why. Only I knew it was like that. And he realized that he was excited. I generally did It takes more than a kiss to excite him. He had masturbated us for many years, at least not without female company. He did it thinking of Felicia, of that shy girl who It attracted like a light to a moth. Felicia spent the time wishing to see him again. Meet in the elevator. hear his voice. Smell her perfume. Wishing to return to feel how he felt when he was next to her. Longing for someone else to kiss her time. He didn't have to wait long. It was raining and he came running, covering his head with the folder. Thank God the portal door was opened and entered. The door was not open by chance. Francisco had it He saw it coming running and held it open for her. -You're soaked. -Yes...this rain caught me off guard. She spoke without looking at him, feeling the heat on her cheeks. Of He said she was a fool for blushing like that in front of him. I'm sure you would think that it was a girl. -What do you study? -Law, in college. -Ummmm a brainiac. -Oh...no no...normal. Little by little they approached the elevator. The rhythm of the heart of Felicia increased as they got closer. Like Pavlov's dogs, They salivated when they heard the bell, Felicia's body trembled as she approached. to the elevator. To the elevator where he had kissed her twice, and where I wanted him to do it again. They entered without speaking and Francisco pressed the fifth and his, the seventh. First floor...Nothing...He didn't move. Second floor...Still nothing... Third... What if he didn't kiss her? What if I just let her go down and that's it? this?. No, I was going to kiss her, for sure. I would wait like the other times for her to was going to go down. I would do it. I had to do it. Fourth floor... Suddenly, Francisco pressed the stop button. The elevator It was between the fourth and fifth floor. He approached the surprised Felicia, who something like this was not expected. He pressed his body against hers, wet from the rain. This time He didn't have to lift his head. Felicia did so, with her eyes closed. He wanted that kiss more than anything. The lips came together. Francisco opened them and licked his warm lips Felicia moaned softly. He also opened his own. For the first Once, a man's tongue entered his mouth. It was wonderful. Felicia opened her eyes suddenly. He felt a warm hand on his knees. A hand from him. A hand that began to climb up his skin, until get under her skirt. A hand that did not stay still there, but He continued to rise, caressing her thighs. Felicia's skin was very soft, warm. Francisco the He caressed Felicia's body with his fingertips. journey through intense sensations. When the hand reached the panties, Felicia He closed his eyes again. The kiss became more passionate. She didn't move her head. but Francisco moved her from one side to the other. He noticed the intense heat there was between Felicia's legs. And the humidity of the panties. Humidity that was not due to the rain, but to him. He ran a finger along the slit of her pussy, over the panties He felt her shudder and cling harder to him. He raised the He reached up to her tummy and put his fingers under her panties. He caressed his pubes, his crowded mons of Venus, and continued downward until his fingers reached to the swollen vaginal lips. Felicia moaned with pleasure against the mouth of that man who He caressed her in that intimate way. Never in your most ardent fantasies She thought she would feel that way when a man touched her like that. The whole body trembled I felt like screaming. And when Francisco's fingers found his prominent clit and rubbed it gently, Felicia buried her face against her chest. him, she held on tightly to him and screamed as the most overwhelming orgasm of her life crossed her completely. She hugged that wonderful man who I was killing with pleasure. His body did not respond to him. I was tense and spasming of pleasure. If he hadn't held him when the orgasm wore off, When all the muscles were limp, he would have fallen to the ground. Francisco held her close to him. He removed his hand from between her legs and kissed her. with sweetness In his chest he felt her breasts, and also her accelerated heart. Felicia slowly opened her eyes. The first thing he saw was his eyes. He held her gaze for a few seconds before closing them again. Francisco reached out his hand and put the elevator back on. march. They reached the fifth floor and he opened the door. -It's your apartment, Felicia. She came out as if in a trance state. When he entered his Fourth, he didn't remember how he got there. I only remembered his fingers caressing her sex. She only remembered the sensation of exploding hugging him. He fell onto his bed, with his arms open and a smile on his face. the lips I no longer had doubts. I loved that man. Francisco wondered why he had let her escape. He had masturbated her and hadn't asked her for anything in return. But it felt very good. I didn't want to rush things. I wanted to go little by little. I didn't understand why not He treated her like the other women in his life. He didn't understand it because love was unknown to him. Because to Despite so many women, he had loved none. He did not know how to recognize that that shy little girl was catching him. The next day was Saturday. There were no classes. Felicia almost not He slept that night. You couldn't get Francisco out of your head. couldn't forget of the pleasure it gave him. He couldn't wait to chance to meet again. he. He got up, took a shower and told his mother he was going for a walk. I had found out from the mailboxes that They were all next to the elevator, where Francisco lived. He raised the stairs with his heart in his fist, his body trembling. When it was In front of the door more than a minute passed before he dared to touch the ring. She looked blushing, but she reached out and touched. When he heard the bell he almost ran away, but he stayed. Heard passed. I pass them on to him. Then the key, and finally the door opened. Francisco had long pajama pants. The chest naked. Felicia looked at him, trembling. -Hello. -Felicia...What...? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? Didn't he invite her in? It was clear what he was doing there. Suddenly, she felt stupid. -I...wanted...to see you...Francisco. -Now it can't be... -It will only be a moment. -You see...I'm not...alone. How was he not alone? But she did love him. And he to her. He had kissed her. He had masturbated her. I had to love her. A spectacular half naked brunette appeared in the background from the living room -Who is it, darling? "A neighbor," Francisco answered, looking at his flirt. Friday night. When he looked back at Felicia, she was gone. The he heard coming down the stairs in a hurry. "Damn," he said, closing the door. The brunette clung to him and hugged him. I was very excited. Francisco had been a wonderful lover who filled her with pleasure. I wanted more. -Let's go back to bed...I'm still horny. But Francisco couldn't stop thinking about the face he made Felicia. -No...not now...Go away, please. The brunette tried to put her hand on him to excite him, but he he removed his hand. -I told you no. -Fuck you, bastard. He gathered his things and left, slamming the door. To Francisco He didn't care. In any case, I didn't plan to see her again. I only thought about the Felicia's face. But why? I was just a little girl. A neighbor. The rules They were the rules. Besides, I didn't owe him anything. He could sleep with whoever I'd like. However, he felt bad. Felicia felt worse. His mother was surprised that he came back. so fast and that he locked himself in his room. She heard him sobbing behind the door. He tried to find out what was wrong, but Felicia told him nothing, to leave her. That day Felicia did not leave the house again. On Sunday, neither. I didn't want to meet Francisco. She was stupid, stupid. No She knew how she had come to think that he loved her. For him it would be nothing more than a girl, a brat to play with. But then, why did he kiss her? Why the caressed? He had class on Monday, so he had to go out. He did it quickly afraid to see it. When she opened the downstairs door, he was there. I was expecting. -Hello Felicia. She tried to avoid him, but he stopped her. -Wait, we have to talk. -There is nothing to talk about. Let me go. -Felicia, what happened the other day... -You don't have to give me explanations about your life. -It's true...but...That woman meant nothing to me. -And what does that matter to me? -I wanted you to know. -Well, I already know. Now please let me. I'm late to class. Francisco stepped aside, letting her pass. She passed by, but he grabbed her shoulder. She, full of rage, turned around. -What the hell do you...? He couldn't finish. Francisco hugged her and kissed her. It was felt disarmed. With laziness in the legs. When he sought her tongue with his, he gave it It was a long, sweet and passionate kiss. -Come to my house this afternoon. I'll wait for you. He released her and walked away. Felicia stared at him. away from her. He still hadn't stopped shaking. He went to class, but it wouldn't have mattered if he didn't go. No paid attention. She was only thinking about what he had asked of her. He heard the phrase in his head "Come to my house this afternoon." He barely ate anything. Around five in the afternoon, with the Nerves on the verge of bursting, he left his house and went back up the stairs. This time I was invited. This time he didn't hesitate to ring the bell. However, this Maybe she was blushing too. The door opened. Immediately his smell reached him, that smell that It intoxicated her. He was standing there, smiling at her. -Happens Felicia entered and Francisco closed the door. He approached her, He lifted her face by the chin and kissed her. Immediately their mouths opened. Felicia began to moan, as she felt the tingling of the butterflies in her stomach, while she felt how her panties were getting wet, how her nipples were getting wet. they hardened. He pressed himself closer to her, and the strength of his body made her back up until he crashed into the door through which he had just entered. With the Supported on her back, she received the wonderful kiss that made her tremble all over. The Francisco's lips slowly sought her neck, which Felicia offered, turning the head. He realized that he was very sensitive, because the sensation that those warm lips made him feel wonderful. I was very excited. She felt her juices flow, wet her panties, her thighs. And when his hand went under her skirt, she moaned. -Ummmm Francisco...what are you...doing to me.... -I just caress you The hand reached her panties. Outside of her, she caught her pussy with the whole hand. Francisco rubbed the slit with his middle finger and Felicia exploded. He was in such a state of excitement that a simple touch of the fingers was enough. fingers to make him come, with his eyes squeezed, his head between his shoulders of that wonderful man, hugging him so as not to fall to the ground. Francisco looked at her. She was beautiful, with her eyes closed, trembling with pleasure, hugging him. It wasn't just her who was shaking. Francis I felt things I hadn't felt before. It wasn't just desire. It was something else. Only He cared about her. Let her enjoy it, make her happy. Felicia slowly opened her eyes. Met eyes his. He smiled. -Come He took her by the hand and led her to the living room. They sat together, stuck to each other. Francisco raised his hand to his face and grabbed it. HE He approached and kissed her. Felicia rested her head on the backrest. He felt like one of the His hands caressed her tummy, and as she slowly rose towards her tits. He gently caressed them, squeezed them. -Ummm Felicia...how tough...Can you show them to me? I couldn't speak. He could only nod his head. Francis, Looking into her eyes, he began to unbutton, one by one, the buttons on her shirt. Every time I opened one, I gave it a kiss. When he finished, he opened the shirt. He moved away a little so he could look at her. Felicia looked at him. He looked at her breasts. The look of Francisco made her shudder. It was a look full of desire. he made it separated from the backrest, he put his hand in and without any problem, he removed the closure of the bra. He had removed hundreds before, but only this one had made his heart beat. heart like that He took it off. The tits were not big, but yes proportioned and beautiful. The tiny nipples looked hard. He approached a hand and began to caress them. I heard Felicia's moans. As she spent the tongue across his lips to moisten them, as he half-closed his eyes in pleasure. He brought his mouth to one of the nipples and licked it. She arched his back, bringing it closer to his mouth. He sucked it with his lips while his tongue I tapped him. -Agggggggg Francisco....how...rich.... Changed nipple. Felicia put her hands in his hair and she stroked while he licked her. She pressed him against her. The pleasure it gave him It was so big that it couldn't stop moaning. Francisco separated again. He looked at her. Her tits were now shiny with their saliva. She looked at him, longingly. He felt very excited. His cock ached, trapped in his pants. If Felicia were any other woman, he had already stripped her naked and would be on top of her, fucking her with force. But it wasn't just any woman. It was Felicia. The shy and wonderful Felicia. Before making her his, he wanted to give her as much pleasure as possible. His her He enjoyed it, he felt good, very good. That was enough for him. He grabbed her leg, the one that was attached to his thigh, and put on him. Her legs were left a little apart. He brought his right hand to the knee of the leg that was over his. And slowly, it was caressing her until she reached her wet panties. Felicia closed her eyes. -Don't close them. Look at me. Felicia obeyed. He was breathing through his mouth. His lips They were dry and he licked them from time to time to moisten them. The hand of Francisco got under her panties. -Ummmmmmmmmm - she moaned, without stopping to look at him. -You are so wet, Felicia. -It's for you...Francisco...it's for...you. He ran his fingers over that wet pussy. Felicia struggled to stay with his eyes open, but it was difficult. The pleasure I felt It made them squint. She noticed how Francisco separated her lips with two fingers and with his middle finger he ran up and down her pussy. A came in a little bit into her virgin vagina and then up to her clitoris, rubbing it. -Do you like how I caress you? -Yes...aggggg yessssssssssssssssssssssss around... -Will you cum for me? -Yes...yes...I will...I...aggggg I will run for...you...yes...I will cum for...you... -Don't stop looking at me. He continued masturbating her, faster and faster, until he Felicia's body began to tense. His eyes almost closed. stopped breathe. And he burst out, looking at his beloved. He exploded with the strongest orgasm ever. I remembered. They were long seconds of intense pleasure, of spasms, of full joy. Then, when the tension passed, when calm returned to him, He closed his eyes. I couldn't take it anymore. She looked like an angel, with her shirt open, her beautiful tits offered, eyes closed, an expression of peace on his face. That little girl was special. Francisco realized that he had feelings for her. Something that I had never felt before. I was younger than him. His mind told him that this could not be be, but his heart, beating strongly, told him otherwise. He kissed her, a and again. She hugged him tightly. -Francisco...I love you... More than one woman had told him that she loved him. The result it was always the same. He left them, they suffered. But now it was different. No I wanted to run away. I wanted to stay by her side. She looked at him. She wanted him to tell her that he loved her too. I had to love her. He kissed her, caressed her. I had to love her. I had to love her I had to want her. -Do you love me? - he asked him. -Felicia...I...I don't know. I feel something for you, but I don't know if It's love. I had never felt this before. Neither does Felicia. But I knew it was love. -Do you...want me? -With all my being. -Why not..? You already know. Why haven't you? -Have you tried anything with you? -Yeah. -Don't know. I saw you so...shy. I didn't want to do anything you wish -But you masturbated me without me asking. -I know. It doesn't make sense. -Teach me. -That? -To...masturbate. I want to give you as much pleasure as you give me. He took her hands and carried her package. -Caress me. Felicia noticed something very hard under his pants. He went through it with his hand, as if it burned him. -Kiss me, Felicia, kiss me. She fell on top of him and they kissed passionately. in your hand I noticed that something was throbbing underneath. He lowered the zipper and put his hand in inside. Through the thin underwear I could see her better. He tried to get it out, but no could. I didn't know how. It didn't fit. -I can't get it out. -Wait. Francisco unbuckled his belt, opened the button and pulled the pants reach mid-thigh. Felicia stared at the tremendous lump that It was forming under his underwear. He reached out again and put his hand inside. His hand touched the warm skin. He grabbed that hard stake. He was again very excited She felt her pussy throbbing between her legs. -Take it out...take it out. He obeyed. His eyes widened in amazement. It was the first cock that I saw, that I touched. It seemed enormous to him. I was afraid to squeeze it, hurt him. -It's so hard...and hot...I feel it...throbbing. -It's like this for you...you excite me Felicia...a lot. Hearing him say that it turned him on made her feel...woman. By Instinctively he began to move his hand up and down, barely squeezing. -Tighten your hand more... it won't break. He pressed harder. Now he felt it more against his hand. Francis He started moaning. -Ummmm you do it well, Felicia. -Do you really like it? Am I doing it right? -Very good....very good...I like it. He rested his head on Francisco's shoulder, continuing to masturbate him. -It's the first time that... I masturbate a man. I was going to say that it was the first time I gave a handjob to a guy. man, but he was ashamed, even if it was him. He observed that a transparent liquid flowed from the tip and thick. -Have you cum? -Aggg no...not yet. -What's that? He looked. He knew what he meant. -When I am very excited I get that liquid sooner. -Are you very excited? -Ugh...a lot Felicia... -For me? -Of course for you. -Do you like my..my...straw? -Very much...you do it very well...you are going to make...run...right away. Kiss me..Kiss me He raised his head and they kissed. Their tongues intertwined. Felicia noticed that Francisco's body tensed, that he moaned louder. against his mouth. That his cock was spasming. And something very hot fell by his hand. He didn't look. She continued kissing him, moving her hand, until he was relaxed. -Felicia...what a...pleasure... The orgasm that Felicia had given him with her tender hand, It was more pleasurable than many he got with most women. It wasn't just a purely physical pleasure. When she looked, she was shocked. His hand was left full of white and thick semen. Several jets were on the chest and Francisco's belly, leaving the shirt he was wearing candidate for a good wash. -Wow, so much semen. Is it always like this? "Almost always," he said, smiling. They stayed hugging for a long time. Felicia didn't let go cock. He looked at his wet hand. -Francis... -Tell me -I love you. I waited for an "And I to you", which did not come. He wanted to say it, but The words didn't come out. I was very confused. For him, a man with so much experience, it was also the first time. -Wait a moment, I'm going to clean myself up a little. He left her on the couch and went to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror. The stained shirt. He took it off. "This is crazy. She's just a little girl. But...no I stop thinking about her. Could this be love?" He returned to the living room. She was no longer there. He feared that it had come out running, but he hadn't heard the door. -HAPPINESS! -I'm here. The sound came from his bedroom. When he looked out, the She found herself completely naked in her bed. Bed where many had passed women. And where now she was waiting for him. -Francisco...I love you...and I want you. I wish you to be the first. I wish to become a woman in your arms. Make love to me. -Are you sure? -I had never been more sure of something. He took off his pants and the rest of his clothes. remained. Naked, like her, he joined her in bed. They rolled on the mattress, hugging, kissing, caressing each other His fingers gently rubbing the lips of her pussy. The her hand squeezing his once again hard cock. -Aggggg Don't make me cum with your fingers...please...make me love...Of...fuck me...fuck me. Francisco searched his nightstand for a condom. Had always a good reservation. When she saw him, she took his hand. -No...no condom...Please...the first time I want you to be complete.. -But Felicia...it's for safety. -Please...please. Her pleading eyes convinced him. left the condom again in its place. -Are you sure about this? -Yeah. He climbed on top of her. He looked at her. When she locked her eyes in his, and he saw her desire, he understood that he loved her. that I was in love with that little girl His heart began to pound. He got high. He ran his member along her slit and made her moan. He placed her at the entrance and began to penetrate her. -Agggggggggggg yes...more...more. Slowly he entered her until he reached something that prevented me from continuing. He pushed harder and overcame the resistance. Felicia arched her head. back, pain and pleasure. Pain that immediately disappeared and only the pleasure. He continued to enter her more, until his pubes collided with her. one against the other. -My love...what a pleasure...I never thought it would be like this....my god.. He kissed her neck and began to move, slowly, but deeply. Felicia didn't stop moaning. She felt full, complete. Woman at last. She hugged him tightly He began to move faster and faster, penetrating her to the hilt. bottom before going halfway out and coming back in. Felicia came. He hugged himself tighter and his body was crossed by the immense pleasure of her first orgasm with a man inside her she, with Francisco, her lover. He kept moving, kissing her, caressing her. In his hard cock felt the spasms of her pleasure. Heard their moans, felt their petting. -Felicia...I...I love you. She started crying with happiness. Tears ran down his face. Francisco saw them and licked them. The pleasure came to him like a wave, unstoppable. He accelerated the pace of his attacks and exploded in the depths of his first love. When she She felt that boiling explosion inside her and she came again. The two shared an intense orgasm, which cut them short. breathing for a few seconds. Then he got out of her and they fell asleep, hugging each other. A tender smile appeared on both of them. When a young boy falls in love for the first time, he seems gone. He does crazy things for love. Felicia made them. She was a young girl. Francisco not He was no young man, but he also did them. All the things I hadn't done when he was old enough to make them, he made them now. They loved each other at all hours, in secret. They went out to dance places where they didn't know them. There were no more women for Francisco, only Felicia. They were both happy. Everything he knew about sex he taught her. She She was a great student. There was nothing prohibited. Everything that gave pleasure was permitted. But everything is known. Felicia's mother found out that her girl was the lover of that Francisco, the womanizer. I was not going to allow would take advantage of it. So one day when Felicia was away, he went to her house. he. He rang the bell. He opened it. I had seen him several times. I knew of his 'fame'. -Do you know who I am? -No. -Felicia's mother. -Happens. -Are you dating my daughter? -Yeah. -Damn son of a bitch. She's just a girl. I already know the kind of man you are. -She's not a girl. It's a woman. A great woman. -I want you to stop seeing her. You won't see her again. Francisco smiled at him. She was surprised. He approached she. Felicia's mother saw how that man looked at her. HE she felt disarmed. The fame of a conqueror was well deserved. He felt that he was getting to tremble When he was close to her, he put both his arms at his sides. of his head. He looked at her with that look that made women shudder. -So you don't want me to see your daughter again... -No. -Ummmm, do you want me all to yourself? -What are you saying?. -That you are jealous of your daughter. He approached and kissed her. She stood still, but opened her mouth. and received his tongue. He felt one of his hands catch one of his tits and began to caress her. He closed his eyes and groaned. Her pussy started to wet. That man had her at his mercy. Suddenly, he pulled away. She stayed leaning against the wall, not knowing what to say. -If I had wanted it, I would have taken you to my bed and I would have fucked But I don't want it. I love your daughter. She is the first woman to whom love. And I don't care that he's younger than me. I don't want any other. No There are more women for me. She looked at him amazed. He was right. If I had continued kissing her and touching her, she would have ended up in bed with him, adorning her forehead of her husband with good antlers. -And I know she loves me. I don't give a shit what you think you, your husband or the rest of society. If I wish, she will come with me wherever I want, and you will no longer see his hair. The mother started to get scared. I saw him very sure of himself. He believed his words. -But that's not what I want. I want a normal life. Wanna a life with Felicia. I want her to be happy, with me, with her father, with her mother. It all depends on...you. She rearranged her clothes. He looked at that man, that womanizer who told him he loved his daughter. And without knowing why, he believed it. -Forgive me.... -Francisco -Forgive me Francisco....When I knew that Felicia looked with you, and knowing your... fame... I became blinded. -Do you want a coffee? -Yes, I need it. He prepared it for him and they talked. He observed it. I had always believed that Felicia's first boyfriend would be a boy her age, immature, crazy. But he turned out to be a man who knew what he wanted, very sure of himself. same. Twelve years older than her. Well, it's not that much, he told himself. My husband tells me get seven. After a while the doorbell rang. -It must be Felicia. Wait here. When he opened the door, Felicia jumped on top of him and kissed him. with ardor -Hey, hey...wait. I have a visitor. -Visit? You won't have one of your old pelandruscas. -Hahaha. No. come When Felicia saw her mother sitting in the living room Francisco, his legs trembled. -Mother! -Does it look pretty to you? -Mommy...me. -Having such a nice and pleasant boyfriend, as well as a neighbor, and not present it to us? Felicia's circulation was cut off. -Thank goodness I already introduced myself. I have invited him Saturday to eat, so I can meet your father. The mother looked at Francisco. He smiled at her. -Well, if you don't have other plans, Francisco. -It will be a pleasure...Doña... -María, call me María. -It will be a pleasure, María. -Well, nothing, I'm leaving. I leave you... alone. When the mother left, Felicia was still in a state of shock. He didn't know how to tell his parents about Francisco, and it turns out that his mother goes and introduces herself. -She seems nice, your mother. -That? -She seems nice, my future mother-in-law. Felicia looked at him. Love was coming out of his chest. He ran towards him and they almost fell to the ground. -Yes I want. END