Kamilla Lopez
I put my hand on the other trying to control my nervousness, I do not understand why I am so, the look of this man intimidates me, even more now by the words of the child, how can a child decide something like this? As the child spoke I felt the man’s eyes upon me, I tried to pay due attention, but knowing he was watching me tensed.
— Do you have children? — the boy named Erick asked.
— No.
— You’re gorgeous, you know that?
— Thank you, you’re also very handsome.
— We could play sometime. — suggested.
— I’m sorry, but we can’t, I’m always working.
— But that wouldn’t be a problem.
Smiles without humor, for him, it is something simple and easy, does not understand that we work out of obligation and not because we want.
— I’d like you to see all my carts.
— They must be very beautiful.
As soon as Erick finished eating he said goodbye to me, he left accompanied by that man and the other security guards. I sighed and returned to work, as I approached the diner, Bianca approached me with a suspended gaze.
— What was that all about?
— I don’t know, I was so scared.
— Did you see who it was?
— I didn’t know him.
— He is the richest businessman in Costa Rica. And the cutest.
— What is your name?
— Nick Ross.
— Do you believe that child gave me orders? And when I denied that Nick also ordered?
— They must have liked you.
— That’s enough for today, I’m going home.
After the shift ended Bianca took me home, at the time my only desire was to throw me in bed and travel in the world of books. In traffic, Bianca asked me:
— Do you intend to do anything tonight?
— Yes.
— What?
— Eat and sleep.
After stopping in front of the house I left and said goodbye, it was still five in the afternoon, the house was silent, it is at these times that I miss Carolina, at these times she must be having fun on her cruise. As soon as I entered the house, I faced the mess that was.
I tied my hair and turned on a song, started cleaning the house and ended up being 18 at night. After I finished I went to my room and walked towards the bathroom, got rid of the clothes, went under the shower and let the water wash my body and soul, took advantage and washed my hair leaving them hydrated and shiny.
After closing the bath, wearing a sweater and combing my hair I went to the kitchen, was hungry, needed to feed or at any time fainted. I opened the refrigerator and separated the ingredients to make pancakes. After eating, I approached the sofa and sat down, while eating some movie on TV, no longer knew what time it was, the hours were passing and while accompanied by a jar of ice cream I hear the bell ring.
I got up from the couch and approached the cum, when opening watch my nightmarish standing at my door, she was beautifully arranged and in his hands was a bag.
— What are you doing here?
— I’m here to ask you out.
— I’m not in the mood.
— I’m sorry babyboo, but you will.
— Today is Saturday, Bianca.
— That’s why it’s the weekend and tomorrow we won’t work. Get ready.
— You know, I don’t like going out at night. — I crossed my arms. — Where do you want to go?
— Nightclub Pulse! — she says, and passes through the entrance door.
— I hate nightclubs.
— You can’t hate something you’ve never tasted, now you’re going to get ready.
— I’m not going.
— Would you rather stay home in your nightgown, watch movies and eat crap?
— Yes!
— Here! — she extends me the bag that was in her hands.
I looked at her face, realized that she would not change her mind, sigh and take the bag, when I opened I came across a small black dress. I went to the room and heard her murmur victorious, my will was to exhaust her.
After taking another shower I headed to the wardrobe looking for underwear, looking for a thinner and sexy, but there was none. I never liked panties so thin, lace or floss, I find it very uncomfortable, I loved the famous panties cover all, are wonderful.
After drying the body I put on the dress, looked in the mirror and contemplated the piece on my body, had fit like a glove, fair and short, was a tube dress of black line, the piece enhanced my curves, with it on my body did not need me to wear a bra, my breasts were almost jumping out of the dress, I have never worn such a piece in my entire life.
— Are you ready?
Bianca entered the room unannounced, I was startled to see her behind me.
— Knock on the door, what if I was naked?
— Kami, do not like the same fruit as mine. — his eyes went down my body and beheld me. — But for you, I’d make an exception.
— I’m feeling naked.
— You’re not used to wearing clothes like that.
— I don’t know...
— You look beautiful, your ass has been lifted, your waist is incredibly thin, and your breasts are full, you’re a Goddess in this dress.
— You are exaggerated.
— I’m realistic, you’re beautiful, you should dress more often.
Bianca approached me and looked down, she narrowed her eyes and asked:
— Not wearing any panties?
— My panties are not dental floss.
— You look like an old woman in diapers.
— They are comfortable.
— Okay. Sit here, I’ll make you up. — She points to the edge of the bed.
With the makeup I had Bianca began to make up me, I asked her not to reproduce me so much, I did not want to leave me like a circus clown.
— You look more beautiful. — she closes the blush.
I got up and approached the mirror, I was surprised by the makeup she did, I was beautiful, smiled at me for staring at me like that, on my lips there was a nude lipstick, my eyes were slightly marked and a well— done outline.
— The heels are missing.
— I don’t know how to ride it.
— You learn fast.
She pulled out of a bag the high heels, after putting them on her feet I started softening until I got the hang, after ready and with a sense of insecurity, we went to his car towards the club.