The reunion (Part 2 The purchase) Sleeping after that incredible experience was for both a titanic effort. In fact, both my father and I had Found a new type of communication and the rest of the night we continued exploring all possible routes, excited, happy and what's more, without feelings of guilt or disapproval. I felt that my life from now on going forward it had to be different. Getting my father back was my only priority, and Now that we had crossed the borders we both knew that there was no possibility of a return. My father made it very clear while It was beginning to dawn and the typical sounds of the countryside grew along with our privacy. "Tell me, Andrés," my father said, raising his head from the chin resting on his chest- are you as happy as I am to be each other? "Without a doubt," I responded excitedly, "you are much more than I thought." I would never have dreamed of having. I always missed you, but now if you abandon me I won't be able to give direction to my life. You have made me another man, dad. "How happy it makes me to know that, little one!" my father was excited. Not even the boldest of fortune tellers could have predicted what I am doing. feeling...that we are living together. For something I knew I had to return to Uruguay. And know you, have you by my side. My father's words were music in my ears. By Stranger than the situation we found ourselves in, I couldn't imagine. a future away from him. I kissed him for a long time, while his hands repeated again his promises at home inch of my skin. The warmth of his chest against mine It gave me a sensation of exquisite fullness and in my desire to gratify his delivery I took hold of his cock without haste that began to rise surrounded by my warm wet palm. Ready once again to collect its robustness in my mouth, I wanted to run down but he stopped me with a determined gesture. -Don't hurry, Andrés. There is a lot of time ahead. Let me give you pleasure... It was he who slid into my belly, holding me out. back in bed. His wise mouth was calculating the spaces with precision of a surveyor, creating trails of saliva until reaching my member to which He greedily slid inside her as if to enclose it in her throat. your tongue eagerly surrounded him in all his width and length, while the abundant saliva turned into a tower of flesh and sweet, warm, fragrant slime. When there was achieved, my cock was a prodigy unknown even to me: it had never been so steep, never reaching that hardness that now surprised me. came back to me mouth, sinking my tongue hungrily, while he passed one of his legs towards the side facing his anus with my glans about to explode with desire and pleasure. Without stopping kissing me intensely, he took my piece in a single push and he cradled the bottom of her rectum slowly before beginning to move. rhythmically, in, out, pulling it out suddenly to stick it in harder, always kissing me as if to give me breath and life. -My little one, now we are no longer two strangers but one body, look! - he told me brokenly while I raised my head to that I could see it. Between both bodies, my cock at full steam seemed like an axis that was subject. He sank it in and took it out, barely leaving room for me. I could enjoy the spectacle of having him impaled riding me. "Ah, daddy, I'm coming!" I roared in a delirious paroxysm. -Come, come with me, my life, me too!- and a thick stream and long it spilled on my chest - Stay like this, little one, don't take it out until falls asleep satisfied... Incredibly, in all my previous experiences - I always had been with women until that moment - once he ejaculated in a few seconds the member regained its flaccidity, but at that moment to my astonishment I still felt her hard and hot inside my father. As if it were a game, laughing, continued moving in circles, happily, as if preventing the nature will act as usual. It was still quite stiff when the He withdrew in small anal contractions, prolonging the pleasure. remained sitting on top, playful, while I could feel my sperm slide of her ass, wetting my testicles, still warm and with a penetrating aroma. -Let's take a shower, my baby- happy as hell. Easter my father, my king, my man agilely jumped out of bed and ran towards the tiny shower that caused our approach. I followed him, happy, with that full feeling of sharing that leaves love well done. We slip under the squirt from the rosette, a coming and going of soap, laughter and kisses like two teenagers in love We wash each other, and continue the game underwater grooming us with our tongues like cats, prolonging our happiness. When we looked at our watches we realized that it was eight in the morning, so my father picked up the telephone receiver to communicate with the reception while I stretched on the small bed, at least to demonstrate that someone had been there. Needless to say, the camera bed was a field of obvious battle, but at this point it was the least important thing to me. My father was talking to the person in charge about the day he had taken shift and I already had confirmation of the interview with the notary for the ten, so there was barely time to get dressed, have breakfast, and go to school. real estate. I thought maybe we'd have a chance for a nap and there make up for the lost sleep - or gained, depending on how you look at it - and asked as soon as hung up the phone: -Daddy, can we stay one more day in this hotel? "But of course, how could I think of anything else?" he said. smiling at me- I wouldn't leave here any other way than with my feet to forward. A chill ran down my spine. I approached quickly and put one hand over his mouth while I hugged him with the other. "Don't ever say that again, not even as a joke, dad," I told him with seriousness- if something were to happen to you... "But my life," my father responded with the same seriousness, "in firstly it was a joke, and secondly you must realize that you I'm twice your age, someday I'll have to leave you. "Never, daddy," I said as a tear clouded one eye. we will never part. Remember that from today we are one. My father looked at me without saying anything else, but hugged me with effusion and upon noticing the tear descending down my cheek he absorbed it quickly with the tip of his tongue. -Andrés, we must be realistic. What happens to us and what it is "Beautiful, it's a game of destiny, no, let me speak," he said when he saw that I was going to to reply rudely - and we are not owners of it, no matter how much we want to. One day I I will go... -And I with you, daddy. Without your love my life has no meaning I snapped angrily, as if to conjure the dire omen - I already told you that I am a new man and my life began to change. -Yes, and I feel the same, but we cannot defy the laws natural- gently and seriously he responded, fastening his belt. "Ah, do you think not?" I said ironically. "Is this love part of nature? -I don't know if it's from nature, son, but it is from nature. ours - he replied - and it will be what it has to be, never forget. But come on, no let's get so dramatic, let's go for a good breakfast, I have the guts empty. -Mmm, me too...but we can fill them in during the nap- I said, smiling mischievously. "Doesn't that sound exciting to you?" -Let's go in parts, little one. First a good breakfast and then business. And later...shared pleasure- he smiled joyfully. We headed to the hotel dining room where a few Early morning passengers were taking in the simple buffet displayed in a long table in the center of the place. "Mr. Martínez?" asked a girl with glasses who was wearing a folder in her hand - I'm Alicia, secretary of the notary's study Bosetti. -Nice to meet you, Alicia. My son, Andrés Martínez- presented my father- how can I help you? -I went ahead because the hotel night manager “He scheduled an appointment between you and the notary,” said the girl. -Correct, I asked the man who received us to do it. But, is there a problem? - my father asked strangely. -No, no problem, Mr. Martínez. Only the clerk was perplexed when he was called from here and understood that he was interested in the hotel, which is for sale. "Didn't you know?" the girl responded cautiously, Yes the flies. -Is this hotel for sale?- my father turned his head. direction to me and my look confirmed my thoughts - well, I think Andrés and I are interested in hearing the proposal. Take a seat with us, please. -No, don't bother. That is the responsibility of the notary, Mr. Martinez. I brought the papers so that you can see details of the transaction. At ten o'clock the notary who is the attorney for the documents will be here. owners, and will be able to discuss the details directly with him. I couldn't help but wonder: would my father be right when he said that we are puppets of destiny? What was definitely clear was that everything was happening as if according to a plan of which we were part but without achieve control. -Okay then. We are very grateful to you, Alicia. Please inform notary Boselli that we look forward to seeing him with great pleasure and If everything is in order we will surely reach an agreement. with your smile most seductive, my father extended his hand to the girl who withdrew, leaving us alone with our cups of coffee. "What do you think of all this, Andrés?" my father said as soon as we are alone "Well, I think I'm as surprised as you, daddy," I reasoned. But I am absolutely sure of one thing. "About what, son?" he asked almost with concern. -No, it's not about anything bad, on the contrary- I smiled- I think destiny indicated to us the absolute importance of the number twenty-three in our lives... My father smiled widely, capturing all the nuances of my reasoning- Yes...it's a lucky number for both of us, my little one. Let's go having to reduce the dimensions of the room's shower a little more twenty-three, because if we buy, that will be our personal room, right do you think? - Let's wait a little to see the price - I said probing - you You wanted a field and they proposed a hotel. There are differences. Surely. But we can still sow and harvest ourselves each other running a hotel. The truth is that although every time I I mention my trust in destiny, your face shows amazement, you will not deny me that coincidence does not seem to exist, just as the events. - You're absolutely right, dad - I nodded sincerely - every time I am more certain that our life began this past night and that the Destiny has prepared us its best gifts. - Well, let's go around the hotel and look around. a little before the notary arrives. After all, you deserve one thorough inspection as new owner. My heart skipped a beat, overcome by the announcement. I got up from the table hastily and without giving importance to the people who were around us, I planted a kiss on their the cheek "Are you happy, son?" he asked happily, responding to love in turn. -A lot, dad. Long live twenty-three, my number Good luck! - I almost shouted joyfully without realizing that the other passengers were They looked at us again, curious. To be continued, if you kind readers like...
