EYES THAT DO NOT SEE He had been sitting at the same table in the bar for more than an hour. The The ice in the glass was almost melted. The drink had been around for a long time. finished. I was alone in that place. I was in a state of total apathy, passing the time looking out the window at the people coming and going from a from one side to the other, paying special attention to the young girls who passed by with their tight pants and their fresh and sensual bodies being prey to my fantasies, with his arm resting on the corner of the glass and his head resting on the hand I was so absorbed that I didn't notice that someone had sat down on my table until I saw her out of the corner of my eye. I stayed a little impressed to see that unknown beauty: dark, straight hair, parted on the left side and bangs on the right, well dressed in a colored coat beige, a mauve shirt with a scarf tied around the neck and a matching skirt, combined with 60's style Ray-Ban glasses that prevented me from seeing his eyes. "Excuse me," I said, "this table is occupied." -Oh, I'm so sorry-she said totally upset-I don't care. I realizedI'm sorryI'll go now I didn't understand why he couldn't see me, until I saw the cane. white leaning on the table. She was blind!! -No, please, excuse me. I didn't know that you waswas -What was what?...pretty?, dark-skinned?...blind?... I was very embarrassed by that. Instead of leaving, she sat down. -Por favor acepte mis disculpas-le volví a decir-. Was absorbed and -No, please. In any case, I'm the one who should apologize. for sitting here without permission. I didn't check if there could be anyone. I stayed for a long time looking at her. He looked young, about 25 years old, more or less. En comparación con mis 36 primaveras, una niña. -What was he absorbed in? -I asked him what he was absorbed in. -Ahhwell in nothing concrete. I was here letting myself go my bitterness -Uuuuuh-he shook his head-that's not good. shouldn't let yourself be dejected -I don't have any other option either. It's not the best day of my life, you know? "Would you mind telling me," he asked me with total frankness. Normally I wouldn't have done it, but I felt so bad I said to myself: "Bah, what the hell, why not?" "Well," I sighed, looking for a way to say it, "my wife told me he left me here... he called me here an hour and a bit ago and told me that our thing had finished -Ooooh my god.I'm sorry I asked...I "But woman, what did you know," I asked with a chuckle? No worry. The worst thing was not that, but knowing that he was leaving me alone. gym teacher and that she was going to live with him. "Well, that usually happens," he tried to console me. -Yes, but I know if the one I introduced them to a while ago will be that long. couple of years for her to lose those kilos that she said were "There were plenty," I said sarcastically. The girl was silent. Evidently he had run out words. I didn't know what to say either. I was enthralled looking at the depths of my glass. "He doesn't seem very affected," he told me. The tone of his voice sounds very calm for a trauma as big as that. Have they been married for many years? -About twelve, but we had been more companions for about seven. What a marriage. -It's a long time. I think he is suppressed by surprise. He should cry or something similar to vent, or the grief may end up with him. health. I was surprised by the sincere, calm and at the same time mature tone with the one who spoke to me. Evidently it was much more than it seemed. "How can you know all that?" I asked pleasantly. surprised-?. -I studied applied psychology. I work in a social center with disabled people and I'm used to things like that. Me It seems that he is still blocked by what happened. "I don't know," I answered, scratching the back of my neck. The truth is that yes I don't cry because I don't know if there is anything to cry about. It had been a long time since he love had been lost between her and me, and being totally honest I will say that yes We got married more for others than for ourselves. Since school everyone They told us that we were the perfect couple, that we got along very well, that We should get married when we grow up, and as we grew older they continued to insist on us. We all "They saw them as the ideal couple," I said in a grandiloquent tone. -Everything but you "Yes, that's true," I replied in a somber tone. At that moment the waitress arrived to take our order. I asked a beer, she preferred a must. When it served us we resumed conversation. -May I have a question? "Yes, of course," he answered. -How-how did he lose his sight? -Do you know that urban legend that you should not look at the sky in the middle of a storm in case you are dazzled by lightning? -Yes of course. -Well, it's true. I am the proof. I was shocked when I heard it. After a few seconds she He started laughing. -HahahahahahahahaI'm sorry, I lied to you-he apologized between laughter-. I lost her as a child due to diphtheria. I always play this joke on unknown. I like to imagine how impressed they are. I laughed with her. The truth is that being with that girl It was lifting my sagging spirits. -How old was he when you? Well, when that-I replied a little uncomfortable- -Seven. It was quite a trauma but my parents and my brother They were with me at all times and I was able to recover. Then I learned to live with "This," he said, passing his hand in front of his eyes, "and I have been able to make a better life." or less normal. -Really admirable. Can I ask you something a little unusual? "Ummmm I don't know," she answered confused. -Could you take off your glasses so I could see your eyes? I noticed in her a certain rejection of the idea when she lay down. slightly back, but then stood still, as if thinking. In the end it He removed them and I looked into the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen in my life. Looking at them was like looking at the sea on a sunny day. Her face had a beauty serenity that I had rarely managed to find. Then, as if intimidated, He put the glasses back on. "What do you think?" he asked me with great curiosity. -That you are beautiful. I tell you from the heart, she is a woman really beautiful. "Oh please, don't treat me so much," he said, taking his hands. to the cheeks making a shy face. I'm sure he says that to everyone. girls he meets in bars -No, not at allyou are very beautiful. "Thank you," she replied, somewhat blushing. I stood looking at her perplexed when I realized a certain detail. It seemed incredible to me that I had not realized it: I was telling him! my life to a stranger and I didn't even know her name! "What's his name," I asked with urgent need? -Nuria, and you? -My name is Manuel, "Sonny" to my friends. -"Sonny"-she asked surprised-? -Yes, by Sonny Crockett, from "Miami Vice." "Corruption in Miami"-I added-. They say I look like him. She did not answer, but instead took a sip of her must. "Nuria," I thought over and over again to myself. That beautiful young woman was giving me back a joy that I had lost a long time ago. Despite being strangers, I felt very comfortable in his presence. It seemed like we had known each other for a long time. years, but that joy did not last. "Manuel, you crazy old man, stop fantasizing-me said-. "How is a girl like her going to be interested in an old man like me?" "Can you bend over a little," he asked me? "How do you say," he asked, getting me out of my mind again. thoughts-?. -Lean your face forward a little, and speak. -Okay, but I don't know what he's trying to do. I don't know what to say except that now I feel very comfortable with you andand She too had leaned forward and her hand had found my face. With his fingers he ran slowly from side to side, using the tips of his fingers to caress me: it went down my cheeks, up to my eyes and to the forehead, it went down the nose and reached the chin, passing through the lips. Then, he turned his hand and with the outside of his finger knuckles I He ran his face up and down a couple of times. -Please smile, but let it be a frank smile, not laughter. I obeyed without question and smiled a tender smile. She passed his fingers on my lips. Then he asked me to smile with happiness and I did. I understood that he was drawing my face in his mind, and when he finished he gave me two loving touches on the cheek and smiled at me. I swear to god that was the experience most intense and emotional of my entire life. I was shaken to the core hidden from my being. "Are we on a first name basis?" he asked me. -Eh?...yes of course, naturally. -Thank you. Well, Sonny, you know that you are a very man handsome. Long, straight brown hair? -Yes, how do you know? -Because I watched "Miami Vice" as a child when it was rerun on TV. I remember Sonny Crockett well. He had surprised me again. I wanted to say something but I was so stunned by that experience that I was left speechless. -Oh my godHow can you be so needy "Honey," she asked, very surprised. "? Believe me, I have noticed how your heart He ran wild when he touched your face. And not only your heart but also yours tremors. You must feel very alone if with something so simple, which was not even a caress, you react that way. "And you," I replied, wanting to avoid the answer. How is that such a pretty and intelligent girl is here wasting her time with a carcamal like me? Don't you have a boyfriend you should go back to? -No, I don't have a boyfriend. The boys I've never been with "They have been able to see beyond this," he said, taking his cane. By the way, how You can say that you are an old man at 30 years old, what should you have? And who "You say I wasted my time," he asked me in a surprised tone when he saw my defeatism-?. I felt somewhat flattered and emboldened by his question. That chance encounter was taking a very interesting turn. -I am 36 years old. I turn 37 in two weeks. -Well, congratulations in advance. How old do you think I am? I?. -UuuuummmI don't know25, 27 years old maybe? "Oooooooohh my god," she joked, "do I look that old?" HahahahaI'm 21. -Well, you are a wonderful 21 years old that I would like to me back to them. And if the boys have only seen your cane, it means they haven't seen you. Seen, because you are smart, intelligent, insightful, and of course beautiful. I don't know how much time I spent with her at the bar, but the hours They disappeared as if they were seconds. Before we knew it it was night closed, and we both continued talking about our lives as if we knew each other since childhood. We had an affinity that I had rarely felt before. life. We connected at all levels. We chatted about philosophy, politics, Sportswas an inexhaustible source of pleasure and a constant surprise. Me I felt rejuvenated at his side and I almost let a tear escape. emotion. At some indeterminate point during our meeting I noticed that his movements became finer, even somewhat more sensual. I wasn't sure whether he was flirting with me or it was just his way, but his sensuality and tenderness were bringing back to life the crazy child I once was. When we decide To leave, we both got up at the bar to go pay. She insisted several times, but in the end I was the one who paid. At the moment of giving the ticket to the waitress, I looked at Nuria and when I saw her in profile I noticed that she was not wearing a bra under her mauve shirt, which slightly highlighted her nipples, which were somewhat stiff "Nuria, you're not wearing a bra," I whispered, surprised. "Nor panties either," he told me with overwhelming confidence. -And don't you think you should wear them like other girls? Aren't you cold? -Luckily not, and as my mother said "in the time that take them off, you could lose a good opportunity. -Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-I laughed-I didn't really know that Well, you know that with me the occasion always comes first, I said in a outburst of courage that even caught me by surprise. Instead of making a fuss, as I thought she would, Nuria he smiled at me. "Where am I taking you?" I asked. Nuria approached me, caressing my arm with her hand. right, and he brushed the package with his left, and then lifted it to my chest. "To your house," he whispered. Between the moment of hearing your response and the moment of opening the At the door of my house everything happened to me as if it were a second. We were both kissing deeply, engaged in a wonderful fight of tongues. No I couldn't believe that the girl I had met just a few years ago hours she was exhausted in my arms. I gave myself to her completely. As soon as We closed the door and moved towards the bedroom while the clothes It flew from one place to another. We were naked immediately, or almost, since She, I don't know, removed the scarf tied around her neck. As soon as we got to bed I I eventually laid on her with Nuria on top of me, skin to skin. The touch of their tits against my chest turned me on very much. His hand slid slowly but without Pause through my body until you notice my hardened member. While admiring his naked body Nuria took off her handkerchief and blindfolded me with it. "But what are you doing," I protested a little? That's not how I see "This way we will be on equal terms, and you'll see," he told me. with a honeyed voice -, I will teach you pleasures that will make you go to heaven my love. Bufffff how that made me feel. I accepted his proposal of good degree and I hugged her to kiss again. Her mouth was very warm and juicy, her language seemed like a feast to me. I felt in glory. Nuria's hands They ran from side to side, they went like crazy over my body, filling it with caresses. and inciting me more to lust. Carried away by my desires I moved my hands over his back, running along the fine line of his spine until reaching his buttocks firm and smooth. I fucked them well and massaged them making her moan. Then She slid down my body to my feet and took my penis in her hands. erect. He breathed his warm breath on it several times and I lost track of the reality. Being blindfolded caused me a special morbidity, It increased my sensations to a higher level than normal. Seconds later I noticed how her juicy mouth engulfed my entire member and began to suck it greedily. His right hand wrapped around my testicles to caress and massage them, and with his left hand he grabbed firmness to my member. He took his time to taste me in his mouth, his head She went up and down like an elevator, taking out my entire penis and then putting it back in. gobble it up My moans were tremendous, what a way of sucking I had. There was never I knew someone who knew so well all the secrets of fellatio. It He did it in a masterful, captivating way. I shrunk my fingers from so much pleasure as if I were scratching the bed. I clenched my teeth to endure the for as long as possible that fellatio that was driving me crazy. I had a tremendous heat throughout my body. The treatment they were giving to my penis was worthy of kings. I placed my hands on her shoulders and made her stop sucking to return the favor. Not seeing it, I was guided by touch to reach where I wanted. As soon as I felt her small but erect tits in my hands I attached my mouth to his body, which I went over until I tasted the sweetness and roughness of her nipples. I kissed them, licked them, kneaded them and pampered them for a long time. time, jumping from one to the other, listening delighted to their gasps of enjoyment. My right hand traveled down her belly and navel to her crotch, discovering a warmth and humidity that he longed to savor. I did turn Nuria over to leave her on the bed and me on top of her. His body was shaking to the touch of my caresses. Without taking my mouth off her I went down her belly just like that. as he had done before with his hand. By having my head between your legs I stuck out my tongue and penetrated her with it, giving her a real cunnilingus. His wonderful youth was a diamond in the rough. It was deliciously moist, it smelled sweet and musky. I was lost in a sea of sensations completely new while continuing to pleasure her. He put his hands on my neck to guide my moves, and handled the situation like an expert. Mine went up to their tits and pinched her nipples. We were red hot, ready to explode. Nuria yelled at me that she couldn't wait, that she couldn't take it anymore. He told me that sit on the bed with his legs crossed as the Buddhists did when meditate, so that when doing so, Nuria sat on my lap, penetrating herself and releasing a long sigh when she felt my member inside her. He crossed his legs around my waist and put his arms around me. Never in my entire life He had made love in that position and in that way. Your warmth burned I grabbed her hips to start moving. That was from crazy!! I desperately pulled her towards me to feel her as much as possible. while my hands on her hips helped the pumping. For a moment I felt that we were Jeremy Irons and she was Juliette Binoche in Wound (curiously my favorite movie). Nuria's warmth surrounded me, wrapped me like a comfortable blanket. Our movements became somewhat stronger, our more intense gasps and we both knew that the long-awaited release was coming. Me She scratched my back, hugged me with all her strength, screamed for me to made you enjoy. In response to that I ran my hands over her buttocks, squeezed them with force and we both push towards each other until in increasing and paroxysmal waves we both burst into a million pieces between spasms and screams of pleasure. We melted into a long screw kiss, tightly hugged As far as I can remember, the feeling of a orgasm. Nuria rested her head on my shoulder for a few seconds, still sitting on me and with my member inside him. We slowly returned to calm, delighting with each passing second. Then Nuria whispered sweetly in my ear "Another time my love." She made me lie down on the bed, but she didn't know. moved. Slowly he moved again, but this time he rode me as if he were riding a horse He leaned forward to rest his hands on my shoulders, but it only lasted a moment, as he then went backwards. I noticed how his hands They grabbed my ankles and a wave movement that had me in ecstasy. Carried Out of curiosity I had to slide the handkerchief a little to see: Nuria was doing belly dancing!! With pelvic and vaginal movements he swallowed my member in her bowels, trapping it and moving it with an almost diabolical, infernal. I didn't know a woman could do that. See her with arched back panting, with my penis inside her making her writhe, it was something I would never forget. I put the handkerchief back and let myself be carried away by it. moment, I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. His game was insane. I could almost go the splash of her juices with mine, which It raised my excitement to levels never before reached. Nuria showed me a whole world of pleasures that I didn't know existed, drove me to madness. I started to push with my hips to help, and between his movements and my attacks we exploded again in the flames of passion. My semen went up like an arrow and flooded her again while my penis was bathed in her juices. We remained still for a few minutes enjoying that exultant moment, before to lie in each other's arms and seal that night with a sea of caresses and a kiss longest, deepest and most sensual that I remember ever giving. When I woke up with the first light of the morning, I saw Nuria still hugging me, asleep, with her warmth surrounding me. While I looked at her Enthralled, I smiled tenderly, and cried. I couldn't help but cry like a child of emotion. It seemed to me that I had woken up from a long dream. I didn't know how empty my spirit was, until Nuria came to fill it. Thanks to her I felt young again. I had recovered the illusion of living, the joy of being alive, the illusion of loving, of being loved. I had recoveredthe hope. Nuria woke up suddenly, but she must have still been half awake. asleep, because he wiped away my tears as if in a dream he had heard me cry and then he fell asleep peacefully again. As I looked at her, I thanked heaven for sending me such an angel of glory, for receiving such a wonderful gift of love and life, for blessing me with that woman from whom I would never part again
