The Painting II

She arrives at my place around 5 in the afternoon, I was still a little bit hangover from the night before, but she looked great and how I told you when she smiled she did it with the whole face, so that was enough to start arousing me. This was my first apartment and I didn't have much furniture, so we ended in my room smoking some weed and watching some tv to make some hunger and to smooth our mutual hangovers. She lays her head on my shoulder and shortly after that she starts to kiss me on the neck while she puts her hands under my t-shirt, we lay on the bed and and start making out, she reaches for my cock and I start taking her top and bra off, men she did have the nicest pair of tits i ever had, she stokes my cock and i suck and bite her nipples, she goes down on me and I pinch and squeeze her tits.

This goes on for a while, then we roll over and I take her pants and undies off, she had a nice trimmed pussy with a landing line. I start licking and eating her pussy, she is already soaking wet and I can taste her juices. I concentrate on her clit and she starts to moan and grabs my head, then I put two fingers in her and after a couple of strokes she comes in my hand covering with her cum.

I go up kissing her stomach and stopping on those nipples to suck and bite them again. Reach for a condom and when I open it she takes it from my hand rolled me over and put it with her mouth, she sucks my balls and mount me cowgirl, she is already wet so it just slips inside. She rides my cock hard, she bends a little back so I can play with her clit, witch she loves, as she reaches back and play with my balls witch I love. Then she bends over me so I can concentrate on her tits, again sucking, biting and pinching, then she is ready to come and rides me harder until she comes and I can feel her come over my balls, but I haven't come yet, so I turn her grab her ass and penetrate her from behind, I know I am rubbing her spot, she bites my pillow and groans, she is ready to come again and me to, she pushes her hips back and i finish, we both finish.

We lay on the bed and have a cigarette, but we are hungry know, so we get dressed and go to do some shopping. We go to the deli store and get some smoke salmon, fresh made pasta, mascarpone, limes and and some fresh coriander, back home I cook and she opens a bottle of wine, fresh fettuccine with smoke salmon and mascarpone and lime sauce and some fresh coriander leaves at the end. By the time we finish eating is already dark, so we go to the bar, get drunk on piscola ( for the ones who have gone to chile or are chileans), smoke more weed, do a couple of lines and go Home to have some good sex and sleep together.

By the morning she is gone.

I don't hear from her in a couple of days until she knocks at my door. She haves a present, yep, the painting, I open it and she gives me one of the best gifts I have ever received, she painted the hole day we spend together, it is like a comic, with small scenes of she coming to my house, having sex, shopping, cooking and sleeping.

As I told you before I was in a break up with my girlfriend and how it happened a lot of times we ended up together again, this was alright with my new friend, she didn't wanted nothing serious with me at the moment. A couple of weeks later I am moving to a new apartment and my girlfriend is helping me to move, I was packing everything and I found the painting. I have to admit, this was one of those moments of weakness of which I am not proud, I didn't know what to do, my girlfriend will arrive at any minute, so I throw the painting away.

After some time I was no longer with my girlfriend any more, this time for good and I run in to my painter friend, we end up at my place having sex and going for breakfast next morning. We came back to my place walking and I knew this moment will come, and she asks for the painting, I try to lie but I don't and tell her what happened. She says she understands and that probably would have done the same thing in my position but I can feel that she is sad.

I believe in doing good to people and at that moment I didn't and is one of those things I am going to regret for a long time.