CHAPTER 1The barJuan was drinking at the bar of a bar with his friend Federico, he held a glass of liquor with his left

CHAPTER 1The barJuan was drinking at the bar of a bar with his friend Federico, he held a glass of liquor with his left hand while with his right he finished a cigarette, Juan hated smoking, but this time he did it more out of spite than for his own pleasure, he only wanted to intoxicate his brain and forget the last two hours of his unfortunate life. Juan kept his gaze fixed on nothing, his friend was next to him, but he seemed to be alone, isolated from the world around him, immersed in his sea of problems. Juan had met with his friends at the bar where he was now, just about two or three hours ago, he had the intention of having a good time in the company of those people he loved, however this time things had not gone well. In Juan's mind there was no possible solution for the problem he was in, he had caused it himself, he knew well the firm character of his girlfriend Mishelle, he knew that she would not give in, just this day they were celebrating their third anniversary, Juan had planned something special, but nothing happened as he expected, he did not understand why things had to happen just now, before today their relationship had been almost perfect, images of all their previous anniversaries came to his mind, especially the first one, which It coincided with the first time they had sex, when they were still just students, when things were so simple, money was not needed. On a day like this, two years ago, they had met their two dear friends Nancy and Federico, who in turn shared the great news that they had both started a relationship, the surprise and excitement was such that the two couples decided to celebrate, there was no need to go somewhere special, the four of them went to Nancy's apartment, simply ordering something to eat and a few bottles of alcohol, life was so simple then. For Juan that night was unforgettable, after having spent a good time with his friends Nancy offered them the second bedroom of her house, which was available and they could use it. Mishelle was somewhat skeptical and would have preferred to stay with her friend, as they had done several times before, but she now had a partner and everything indicated that they were planning to sleep together, which for Mishelle represented a big problem, she knew very well that Juan would try to take advantage of the situation and although she enjoyed the caresses and daring games of Juan, they had never had intercourse, the few times they had been alone she had stopped him in time and he had not been able to carry out the act. It could have been the alcohol that Mishelle had with her, that day she ended up giving in, she wanted to stay at her friend's house, which meant spending the entire night with Juan, she hoped she had enough willpower not to give in to her instincts, she felt nervous, but she had made a decision she would follow through no matter how difficult it was, the couple entered the room with a single bed in the center, Juan immediately lay down, throwing his shoes wherever he could, he immediately called Mishelle, she ignored him, she took a seat in front of him. to the hairdresser who was in the bedroom, then she began to untie her hair and brush it in front of Juan, the vision seemed beautiful to him, he loved that woman so much that he had waited patiently without insisting too much or trying to convince her to have sex, he preferred to wait for her to be sure and decide to take the big step, Juan could have convinced her much sooner, but he felt that this time was different or perhaps because Mishelle had confided in Juan, that she was a virgin, before him she had not been with any man and that despite the enormous pleasure and excitement that I felt at his side, I was very afraid of actually carrying out the act. Mishelle is an old-fashioned woman and firm in her decisions, she wanted to be a virgin at marriage, at least that's what she thought until Juan arrived, now she wasn't sure what she was going to do all night with this man, she knew him to be naughty like no other and capable of giving her the greatest pleasure without having to remove a single item of his clothing, - What are you thinking so much? – Juan asked – I don't know where you are going to sleep – he responded – where else, here next to you – You know very well that I'm not sure Juan. – Don't worry, nothing is going to happen that you don't want to happen. Much of the night passed between pleasant discussions and flirtations, until finally Mishelle approached Juan and kissed him delicately. She took a seat on Juan facing each other. Juan in turn was sitting on the bed. A heat that she had never felt before ran through Mishelle's body. whole of his girlfriend, delighting in those beautiful breasts, without ever having seen them, he enjoyed touching her perfect buttocks even over the clothes, they seemed quite well outlined, the night was magical and the passion of the young people overflowed the entire room, somehow, at some point Michelle realized that her boyfriend had removed part of her clothes, Mishelle looked beautiful in a black top that covered as best it could a pair of large breasts but never explored naked by Juan, they were beautiful, just By awakening his imagination, in the darkness of the room Mishelle's white skin shone, the light it emitted was only overshadowed by the curly strands of black hair, her face was clear, with fine features, with delicate and fleshy red lips, the face of an angel said Juan himself, a face that accompanied unique and innocent gestures, Mishelle continued sitting on Juan with barely her underwear on, Juan by then already had his torso naked, he stared at this woman in In all his splendor, Juan had been with many women before Mishelle, he had had a lot of fun but he knew that this was the opportunity to change everything, he was madly in love with Mishelle and he couldn't hide it. They spent a good time just looking at each other, without saying anything until Mishelle herself at some point took the delicate strap of the bra on her shoulder, which was holding one of her breasts, and immediately removed it, giving the signal to Juan to continue. Juan completely got rid of his girlfriend's delicate underwear to be able to completely devour his girlfriend's divine body. He started with her beautiful white breasts. He kissed all of her perfect skin until he reached the forbidden place, the idyll of ecstasy, a unique and beautiful sex. He tasted all of his lover's fluids, giving him a pleasure never before known to Mishelle. On some occasion they had talked about having oral sex and strangely, Mishelle did not dislike the idea. Juan clearly remembered that conversation and for that reason Reason began by giving her that type of pleasure, but Juan wanted more, he wanted to make her completely his, in the early hours of the new day Juan was finally able to penetrate his girlfriend's sex for the first time, a difficult but rewarding task, Mishelle's pain drowned him out with moans of pleasure, enjoying each stimulus as if it were the last, melting their bodies as if it were their last opportunity to rejoice because of these pleasures, Mishelle reached her first orgasm at three twenty-five in the morning, from then on she achieved ecstasy several times, Juan perfectly remembered every detail of that moment, that night, as if it had been yesterday, for the first time he had made love, everything before was just sex. That morning Juan became the most sublime illusion that Mishelle had ever had before, she promised herself to belong completely and forever, for Juan this experience was also unique, out of the ordinary, it completely changed his life and he promised to be faithful, something that had always cost him too much before, both were sure that they had found their soul mate, the whole world would not be able to end this love they felt and all those irrationalities that people swear to each other when they feel what they believe is eternal love, today two years later Juan He had argued with his girlfriend and it was not just any argument, he knew that this was the end of such a beautiful relationship, nothing could change, at least that was what Juan believed, all the images that fluttered in Juan's head were not enough, he also had to put up with his friend, who by now was already quite drunk, Federico insistently requested a clear answer to his foolish question, Juan was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol and little by little his patience was running out, at any moment he would blurt out a rude word, Those circumstances would be something normal for him. - Juan, please answer me truthfully, if you are my friend, I am not going to accuse you of anything, but you must be honest with me. - Federico please, be careful with what you are saying, Nancy may be nearby, it is not right for you to talk about her like that. - Ah! Should I tell you to answer me? I know very well that Nancy is just anyone, a bitch who has never respected me, now I know, the bitch has rolled around with everyone she can, right there in our office, but... At that precise moment Nancy appeared like a flurry, no one knew where she had come from until she was standing behind the two friends. She had an indignant face as if she couldn't believe everything she had just heard. Nancy was wearing a short pink dress, fitted to her body, revealing her beautiful, contoured legs, her enviable figure and her tanned skin. Nancy was beautiful but with a firm character, she always knew what she wanted and never let herself be put down by anyone. It was understandable how angry she was that This particular moment, her face was marked by the anger of feeling humiliated by her own boyfriend in a public place. Nancy never allowed people to speak ill of her. She was an explosive woman and her hand did not shake if she had to put someone in their place or defend her dignity. Juan knew Nancy well, he felt a chill on his neck as soon as he perceived her presence, some past situations came to mind when they were students, without the slightest shame he had attacked one of his classmates when she dared to call her a whore. Nancy was there between the two men and a bad outcome seemed inevitable. – Federico! What the hell is wrong with you? At least respect that I am present, how can you say those things. – You know I'm right. – I don't care if you're right, you're a jerk. – Enough is enough – Juan said trying to calm things down – – But Juan, you don't realize the things your friend says. – Leave him, he's drunk, I think we'd better go. – No – Federico shouted, the scene became tense, the people around looked back at what seemed like a conflict –, we are not going anywhere, we are staying here drinking, my friend, you should stay with me, remember that I am also leaving you Mishelle, you are alone and you have to drink with me – The words hurt Juan but he knew he was right. At that moment Federico tried to get up, but the drunk body overcame him and he fell back with a crash. Nancy and Juan tried to lift him up as best they could while Federico was already shouting some almost incomprehensible expletives. They immediately called a taxi to pick them up, since none of them used to drive when they went to celebrate, or went out to one of the nearby entertainment venues, it was a very common practice among young people aware of the time, although accidents were also very common every weekend. Nancy, Mishelle, Federico and Juan were young lawyers who had recently opened a law firm in society. They did so in a central location in the city. They used to always leave their cars there safely while they moved around the city by taxi. need it. Juan and Nancy pulled Federico as best they could to the exit of the bar, he continued stupidly shouting rude words at everyone, or accusing them of having slept with his girlfriend, Federico used to drink a lot but he had never behaved that way, something really worrying must have happened during the conversation he had with Marcelo a few hours before, that must have caused this effect, at least that was what Nancy imagined. While they were waiting for the taxi on the street, Federico couldn't resist any longer and ended up vomiting a couple of times. Nancy couldn't contain the displeasure that the moment produced in her. – What do we do now Nancy? – Juan asked, holding Federico with great effort. – It is already too late to take him home. – Nancy added -And you can't get to yours in that state either, plus that argument with Mishelle affected you a lot, I can't go home either, it's too late and my aunt must be hysterical. – It is better to stay in the office. – Yes, I think it is the best option. At that precise moment the taxi arrived, they got into it and indicated the direction to which it should take them, the taxi started and took the three occupants in the back seat, Federico in the middle, Nancy and Juan one on each side.