That warm March afternoon, when the professor said his name, Valeria got up from the seat to go to the front. At that mo

That warm March afternoon, when the professor said his name, Valeria got up from the seat to go to the front. At that moment He noticed a mess in his clothes. The apron had folded behind her and She showed her perfect thighs completely; and just a little bit of her thong tucked between the cheeks of the round tail, which was whiter than a cloud. She turned around and saw Brigitte's restless eyes looking at her. They were spying, and when she felt discovered, she looked down at the notebook. When Valeria returned from talking to the teacher, she winked at him. accomplice to his companion, and she returned a complacent smile. During the next recess they stayed together in the yard. of the Normal School. And when the bell rang announcing the return to the classroom, Valeria took Brigitte to the bathroom. They continued talking while Vale She lifted her skirt, lowered her skimpy thong and peed with the door open. Brigitte's eyes grew larger and her cheeks took on an intense color. The days passed normally for two thirteen-year-old girls. years, taking subjects, yawning afterwards, studying and performing exams. Outside of school they shared most of their time, and with him As the weeks passed, they became inseparable friends. One day the invitation arrived of Brigitte to spend a weekend together at her house, but it was not possible since Valeria's parents did not allow their daughter to sleep with another girl. That prohibition further accentuated the desire and interest of both. -Why don't your parents let you come? -I think they don't want us to be together and alone in your bedroom for a couple of nights.- That topic was not discussed again, but the friendship intensified. However, one event was going to produce a distancing. Brigitte's father was going to be transferred by the company where he worked as Marketing Manager. His destination would be Brazil. That happened towards the end of the year. The farewell took place in Brigitte's house, precisely in her bedroom. When Valeria went to hug her, She took her in her arms and said: -Kiss me and leave me your photo.- Vale brought her hands to her friend's cotton t-shirt and He left them there squeezing her breasts. They kissed each other on the lips and caressed each other. warmly. Brigitte knelt before her submissive friend, raised her short skirt and gazed with fascination at her smooth thighs, the thighs she had in the memory from that March afternoon. And running the elastic thong left the Air the beautiful vaginal lips to kiss them, smell them. Smell the love that It flowed from the small and virginal pink shell. Everything was interrupted by called from his parents who were preparing to leave. Brigitte left him her photo and asked him to write, not to would stop doing it. That I would only think of her. In the middle of the stairs they welded lips again and Valeria sighed the word love for the first time in her life. When the car left in the solitude of the street, from the Brigitte's smiling face and raised hand swept through the rear windshield. Valeria's heart. Tears came to her eyes and she wanted to disappear from the world. He spent the weekend in his room, hugging the photo of Brigitte and rubbing it against her vagina. The months passed and he got over it. I had lost a piece of youthful joy, and he felt his heart crumble, as if it were a piece of old bread between his fingers. Her friend's letters arrived every month, and they barely served as a precarious balm for his intense desires. Only during the first year, because the next five became more and more distant, until what Valeria thought would be the distancing occurred definitive. In the last letter that arrived from Brazil, her friend told her about her first sexual relationship at fifteen with a thirty-year-old man. Valeria no could bear it and broke it before finishing it, also taking the previously beloved photo and smashing it to pieces. He went out into the street, went to a shopping center, and responded to the first burning look of a man. He followed her. Valeria went to the public women's bathroom and verified that There was no one inside. He looked at the door to discover that the man was still waiting for her. She barely lifted her school skirt and showed a vertex of his pubis. He entered and she took him by the hand to lock herself in. one of the bathrooms. Valeria sat spread-legged on the toilet, received between her lips the burning and uncontrolled penis, kissing it, biting it, to end up choking on it. She sucked until her pussy wanted to taste it, she got off the tiny thong and he penetrated her strongly, tearing a short, sharp moan. Vale rode furiously, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure, and only She got off him to offer her tail. The man lashed out like a animal bringing tears to her, while she felt the hot liquid flooding Inside, she remembered her friend who had betrayed her, and whom she now He took revenge by getting fucked by a complete stranger. When the man finished her task, Valeria pulled up her thong and ran away. When he got home he went into the shower to wash. Between her beautiful rear cheeks the thick liquid ran down abundantly, testifying that it had been intensely enjoyed. A month later he returned to shopping, he entered the bathroom, and in the same place where he had surrendered, he enjoyed his little fingers rekindling the memory. The months continued to pass, and Brigitte's letter where he questioned her about her silence did not move Valeria. I just don't he responded. He was eighteen years old, that afternoon when he was preparing for his exam. I entered university, and the bell rang. When he came to the door presented a woman of about forty, very attractive and large, who He asked sweetly if she was Valeria. -I'm Erika, Brigitte's aunt, and I want to talk to you.- Valeria was alone and he showed her into her room. They sat together in the bed. That stranger had formidable hips and legs, worthy of a mare. Vale didn't know why he had arrived, but he I was excited looking at her, imagining the underwear she was wearing, the smell between her legs, the size of the clitoris. "Brigitte told me something," she began. During the During adolescence, sometimes things happen to us, and those things mark us for life. -At that moment he placed his hand on Valeria's smaller ones, who felt that gesture as sincere and warm. -I want to tell you that it happened to me too. -He made a small pause in which their eyes met. -And if my words serve to help you, I offer you my advice, my friendship... Brigitte had a very bad time with her boyfriend and it is also possible that he will not return from Brazil for another year. At her request, I invite you to go there... if you are still interested. for her. It's your decision, I'll leave you the phone number of the hotel where I'm staying, When you have thought about it, call me. He didn't let her go, he hugged her, feeling like undress, and finally gave him a long, deep kiss on the mouth. He saved some clothes in a bag. And when he turned around he found Erika open with her legs on him. the bed, offering her vagina surrounded by beautiful golden hairs. there was not words, they didn't need them, and they couldn't either, because Valeria's language she was too busy rummaging, moving and digging deep in that beautiful depth, until he felt like kissing her breasts. Searched under that silk blouse, she found two magnificent fruits, smooth and with pink nipples that stood up firmly. He ran his wet tongue all over their skin. The He kissed until he almost tore them off. At that point the two were completely naked and Valeria rubbed her vaginal lips on that other shell that was It looked like a huge gash capable of swallowing a person whole. Until one of those toys came out of her aunt's purse. for women, of great volume and thickness, which Valeria used to penetrate Erika, again and again, in front, and then behind, until that one began to tremble in a succession of intense orgasms, sweating and unstoppable flows. They lay on top of each other for a while, breathing in the intense perfume of woman who exhaled those bodies, sighing with pleasure... kissing each other on the lips. -We are going to Brazil -said Erika.- Another day we will continue the party... They arrived in Bahia a day later. When descending the stairs From the plane, Valeria excitedly distinguished the blonde head of her thin friend who stretched out her arm and waved her hand visibly happily. She ran to the meeting and they hugged. Nothing in the world seemed like another could separate them. time. Escho by wolsfgan E-mail wolsfgan@hotmail.com Experience of my girlfriend and some friends