Helga, mon amour. On other occasions I have told you about my first job, in the consulting company. From the purchasing

Helga, mon amour. On other occasions I have told you about my first job, in the consulting company. From the purchasing director, and what happened in Christmas. This story also corresponds to those times. The different technicians work at tables located in a large central room of the company, this facilitated communication between each other others and we could help each other when carrying out the projects in which we worked My table was located on one side of the room, leaving Behind me was a large window that provided me with natural light for the most part. of the day, and from where he could see the passage of his companions when entering or leaving the stay. I could also see most of my classmates without much effort. of work. And among all of them stood out a girl with a foreign appearance, with a smooth red hair that fell to her shoulders. Separated by the hallway and a couple of rows of tables, the girl sat in front of me. Her name was Helga (pronounced Gilga) Sommer. This arrangement allowed him to observe it and sometimes our gazes crossed. The young woman was one or two years older than me and was fine complexion without being thin. The usual clothing, skirt up to the knees or cut-off pants, outlined round hips and a firm behind, and the usual shirts only allowed a glimpse of a bust medium, without exaggeration. By dint of seeing each other and passing each other in the small break room enabled in the company we began to start a conversation and little by little We develop a certain trust and friendship. Our conversations were of the most trivial and inconsequential, at least at the beginning, you know, the time, the work, the Ana María de Barrios y Escabel always sullen, , in short, the usual thing in these situations. Later they became more personal, and so I I found out that his parents had come to Venezuela, for work reasons, coming from Germany. I also found out that I had a sister three years younger. and that they both lived only with their mother since their father had abandoned them for more than ten years. Time passed, and we gained confidence, We shared meals, work meetings and even a small project. AND Finally, they did not jointly assign an analysis of the situation and possibilities in a company based in Cartagena de Indias. As usual, the company He booked a couple of rooms in a small hotel located in the historic part from the city and there we moved. We arrived in the city on a Wednesday morning and after settle into the hotel and take a comforting shower, we went to eat while We were commenting on the meeting we had scheduled for first thing in the morning. late. The meeting was especially long, heavy, dense and even somewhat frustrating for the expectations we had set. With With those sensations we returned to the hotel. And after saying goodbye to her at the door of her room, I entered the adjoining one that I occupied. Dusk in Cartagena can be suffocating due to the heat and the sensation of embarrassment, so I proceeded to give myself another refreshing shower and putting on only the slip and a dressing gown, I lay down on the bed flip through the notes he had taken at the meeting. Not even five minutes had passed since I settled down There was a knocking of knuckles on the door, I got up and went to open it and there in At the door, covered in a bathrobe and carrying a towel, was Helga. My room ran out of water when I was going to give myself a bath, and I thought if I could take it in your room. Of course, it happens, it happens, I just took a shower and I didn't miss water. So, making way for him, he entered the room and He headed to the bathroom. At this point I would have to explain that the distribution network Cartagena's water system is terribly old and has leaks everywhere. Furthermore, the company in charge had recently been acquired by a Spanish company, which the first thing it did was fire all the employees and He later rehired those he considered useful and necessary. This justifies the sporadic water cuts that occurred. Well, returning to my story, I got back into it. my notes and meanwhile Helga took a relaxing shower and after a few minutes She came out again wrapped in the hotel's ivory bathrobe and with a towel covering her bright reddish hair. He was carrying a second towel on his arm, and because of the lump that showed I assumed he was wearing some underwear that had been changed. Just as he was leaving the bathroom, he went to the table where I had settled in to work making some comments about the meeting. so absorbed I was there who had not noticed his approach and when I turned my face I coincided with his, who was leaning over the table with such bad luck that he I gave a noticeable blow. I quickly got up and went quickly to see if he He had done a lot of damage. She insisted that it was nothing but I already had my hands on his cheeks while he carefully observed his face. His light skin, with a slight blush on her cheeks, her clean and even almost innocent eyes blues. The appreciation he felt for Helga had been there for a long time. derived into something else and I couldn't let that moment of closeness and Tilting my head, I delicately placed my lips on his. What are you doing? His lips asked without separating from mine. I like you! I love you! mine responded as they increased their pressure and surrounded her lips. I want you!, I whispered, I want you too, she responded in a voice trembling, while little by little our bodies moved towards the bed. My hands ran over his body still covered by the bathrobe. Even through this I could notice the excited trembling of his body. One of my hands eagerly descended to my waist to proceed to undo the loop made in the belt of the garment that covered his body. A Once this obstacle gave way, my light hand moved the fabric aside and rested on its waist slowly began an upward caress, drawing an arabesque over her body until she reached the firm breasts, a furtive touch on those breasts pulsating with the emotion of the moment and continued the journey returning to his blushing cheek. While our lips continued to explore each other and Our languages began to intertwine. His hands, previously stopped, had decided to follow the pace of mine and after loosening the belt of my dressing gown, They had helped his fall and were perched caressing my naked torso. Our embrace became closer, more intimate, because moments. His hands ran over my back, while the friction against my chest Her firm breasts, the hardness that was gradually noticeable in her nipples, did not take long. to produce an effect on my body and I began a serene but continuous erection. Without stopping kissing we took a seat at the foot of the bed and as we reclined our bodies, my hands on a new journey of caresses over her almost completely naked body stopped at her waist. some delicate light blue panties with beautiful openwork filigrees on the sides. A moment of pause and with a quick movement my hands They introduced the garment, caressing her buttocks while their thumbs surrounded his waist. The hands began to slowly descend down her legs, dragging the delicate garment in its movement, until it reaches the fine ankles, a little more and there the intimate garment was deposited on the floor, and I kneeled at his feet covering them with kisses. My excited hands went up her shapely thighs separating my legs while my lips continued covering them with kisses those beautiful columns. Helga remained lying on the bed, her legs descended towards the floor at the foot of the bed, his body showed a slight trembling as a result of the emotion of the moment, her bust fell and rose to the rhythm of his labored breathing and his eyes remained closed as if They were afraid to discover when they opened them that everything was a dream. Slowly, without the haste of violent passion, rather with the calm rhythm of loving pleasure, my lips were already reaching the inside of their firm calves and continued their progress in search of the sweet fruit of their pubis. Finally my mouth reached its goal on my ascension I arrived until I touched the edges of that tender vulva with my lips, delicately my fingers separated her labia majora and my tongue began a slow journey for that little slit that opened before me, gently caressing each fold of the sex that was offered to me, I noticed the warmth of its touch and a slight moisture from of the first excitement. Helga was still abandoned to my caresses, her body he continued to tremble but in a different way, little by little the excitement was taking shape and displacing the emotion and fear of the first moments. I could hear Helga emitting, almost in a whisper, some light moans, barely audible, Mmmm, yesssss, aaahhh, mmmm, at the same time he arched his body. Her clitoris, already a prisoner of unparalleled excitement, was fighting for leave his body and I devoted my oral efforts to caressing him, licking him, suck it and surround it with my lips giving small stretches. Your initial tranquility had changed into an intoxicating wild fury and held with force my head pushing hard into her, the soft moans, Some time ago they had become something more sonorous that intermingled with broken exclamations. yeah, keep going, I like it!!! , more, like this. and He writhed with pleasure at each new caress. He moaned and sighed more and more strong and with a spasmodic movement of his body I noticed how he reached orgasm and remained inert on the bed. Waiting for his recovery, but without stopping covering his body of kisses, I began to move towards his face, my lips ran over his smooth abdomen, ascended her torso until reaching her firm breasts, my tongue He entertained himself in a gentle play with the hard nipples, with the wide areolas that showed a splendid color between pink and carmine. I continued my ascension up the slender neck, until I reached the fleshy lips that seemed made for kissing. Our mouths returned to We explored each other and our tongues returned to an intertwined play. Helga, now recovered, began to caress my body. slowly covering it and finally reached my penis giving me a slow and very pleasant masturbation that put my organ even more in shape. with how subtle how firmly he held it, with how gently he moved his hand along its entire length or He wrapped his tip in a measured squeeze. Without stopping caressing each other, I moved my body until position myself completely on top of her, a slight pressure from my legs was enough for her to she separated hers and she herself directed my cock to the mouth of her vagina, a slight movement of the hip was enough to initiate a comfortable penetration, a rhythmic stroke of the pelvis, a rhythmic pumping and our bodies They began to vibrate in unison. Faster and deeper, deeper and deeper. I He pumped hard and rhythmically, she moved her hips in a precise circular motion, then crossed his legs behind my waist accompanying the strong movement he was making. I love it, he said, aaaaahhh, yesss, keep going, how nice, I I'm going to run, keep going, keep going, I love it. "I have little left, I'm about to cum." Yessss, keep going, I like it!!! , more, like that.. I increased the pace and the pitch of his panting rose. Like this, more, more, continue,. I could see how his entire body tensed and finally he The moment of climax was approaching. The simultaneous orgasm, no less expected surprising and wonderful lubricated our union with a great emission of fluids. Exhausted as we were, we huddled together in a deep hug, without stopping sharing caresses and kisses. And in this way We began a beautiful relationship that we maintained throughout our stay in Cartagena, where we made love every night, like when we returned to Caracas, where Some time later I moved my few belongings to the farm that Helga shared with his mother and his sister. I will leave the things that happened there for later stories. Alex.el_4ases@yahoo.es