Authors: Bonnie S. Mata
“Yeah, but I’m not returning
underweeearrrs
,
Cel
, this shit has been plugged in once and that’s all. Nobody wore it,” she rushed to say.
“Yeah, and that’s what this lady, Margarita, thinks too. She thinks that she is the Queen of Sheba, and that her shit doesn’t stink. And you know the worst of it?” Celina scoffed.
“What?” asked Valeria grabbing a slice of pizza, pulling on the stringy cheese.
“That bitch is rich. She doesn’t have to do that.” Anger carried in her voice.
“Get the fuck out of here,” she said, with pizza sauce on her chin.
“That’s right. Her kids attend private school. Oh and worse… Catholic School.” She put her hands together,
mimicking
someone praying.
Celina had made her point, and Valeria was feeling a bit terrible about the using and returning of the lava lamps. “
Alright
!
W
ell, maybe I’ll take them to the salon, so in case if we need them again for our herbs, I’ll just bring them back to our hippie pad,” she said, with a big laugh.
The girls continued to sit out on the balcony enjoying stupid conversation and a relaxing evening as the sun came to a set on a moonless night.
“Oh shit, I forgot to call my brother. He did say he wanted to stop by yesterday,” said Valeria, pulling her cell phone from her clip holder. She dialed the number then said, “Hey, Xavier. What are you doing?”
“I’m watching the football game. Dallas has gone into overtime.”
“Sit down,” she yelled, to Celina, who was dirty dancing. “No, not you Xavier,” she laughed.
“Valeria, what are you doing?” he asked her.
She began to laugh and laugh and after a while, she said, “Smoking,” then laughed again.
“Smoking? You don’t smoke.”
“I
knoooooooow
,” she answered, in a retarded way, then took a hit and began to cough.
“Who’s laughing in the background? Is that Celina?”
“Yes, it’s Celina.” She rolled her eyes and made silly romantic faces.
Celina then screamed, “Hey, Xavier,” and started to laugh again, taking another shot.
“Girl, make me another drink,” motioned Valeria, with her hands. “I just wanted to tell you…” she laughed again, “Not to come over, not even to borrow a cup of sugar.”
“Why not?” There was curiosity in his voice.
“Trust me, you don’t want to know.”
“Valeria, are you guys smoking pot?” he asked, suspiciously.
She waved her hand, in the air nervously, then Valeria’s voice became serious answering,
“
Nooo
.
”
“So you are. Huh.”
“Oh, Val, give me a napkin. I just spilled some tequila on the table. I don’t know how. I thought I saw the shot glass there in front of me, so I began to pour,” yelled Celina, who then began to lick the tequila from the table with her tongue, like a dog.
Valeria started to laugh hard, so hard she started to cough and finally said, “Celina, stop licking the tequila from the table,” she continued, to laugh some more.
“Valeria, it sounds like you guys are high and out of control. I should go over there right now!”
“No, please, we are okay. We’re just having a good time, brother dear. Sorry, you couldn’t be here with us Mr. Lawman.”
“Okay, but I might just stop in later, just to make sure you guys are not on top of the roof, or doing something stupid like that.” He made it clear.
“Bye,” she said, hanging up on him in the middle of his words.
Celina’s face was resting on the table, close to passing out, so Valeria took a picture, and then helped her up to a chair.
Celina opened her eyes halfway when she sat down, and said with her speech slurred
,
“
Thanks
,
Val.
”
Valeria sat back down and said, “Girl, I can’t feel my feet, this shit is weird. I feel like I’m walking on air; maybe we are in heaven. Only God knows.” She then lit up another joint, and continued to smoke slowly, while Celina fell asleep in the chair next to her. Celina inadvertently continued to inhale the smoke Valeria was blowing over her way.
Chapter
1
2
Dreaming or not
Later that evening, Xavier drove up and went into his sister’s condominium, using his spare key. To his surprise, he found the girls outside on the balcony, passed out on the patio furniture. He nodded, and bit back his smile, not wanting to wake them. He took Valeria's iPhone from the coffee table and took several pictures of both of them. Celina had her mouth slightly open, and Valeria had a big smile on her face.
He walked over to Celina, picked her up, and carried her to her condominium to her bed. He laid her down on her pillows, slowly, not wanting to wake her. He closed the door to her room and sat on the bed next to her, staring at her in her sexy lingerie.
Oh dear God, look at that body
. She doesn't even have to speak or look at me, just looking at her in that lingerie has me with a hard-on from hell.
He knew he had to leave but didn’t want to. She looked so beautiful and so sexy and after yesterday’s sexual encounter, she had left him wanting more of her.
Actually, he was on top of the world, and hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her since they left the barn yesterday. He placed his fingers on the outline of the baby doll top and moved his fingers along the lace. He slipped his hand inside and placed it over her soft breast, massaging her sweet mound slowly, feeling her nipple harden under his palm. He moved his fingers over her nipple and squeezed it. She smiled and moved her head on the pillow. She stretched her body and released a soft moan.
Oh, how I want to suck on her nipple. Look how it calls to me
. He licked his lips, fighting the urge to lower his head and do so. Instead, he moved his hand and lifted the lingerie, exposing the matching sexy lace hot pink panties. He bit his bottom lip and very carefully removed her panties, then ducked down on the floor when he thought she had awakened.
He got on his knees, very slowly opened her legs in spread-eagle position, and gazed at her vagina. Finally, he got the courage to touch her. He wasted no time, slipping his finger between her pussy folds and slowly began to explore the area, which became wet in no time. He moved his finger forward, in search of her clitoris, eventually finding it. Her sexual nub was already aroused and protruding like a little pop-up button. He circled it slowly with his finger and then glanced over to see Celina’s face.
She smiled and moved her head slowly from side to side on the pillow. He switched fingers, placing his thumb on her clit and slipped his middle finger inside her vagina. He flinched in agonizing pleasure, as his penis throbbed in his jeans. He could feel that haze of lust burning, that he hadn't felt in years, since his wife had denied those urges.
He threw his head back, enjoying the moment and thought,
should I? I want to make love to her so bad
, but what if she wakes up?
She then moved her leg, startling him.
He unzipped his pants, freed the tormented length of his erection, and instead began to masturbate himself with his other hand. Both hands busy now, he continued to finger her and applied more pressure to her sexual nub, causing her to arch her back and squirm.
She moaned in pure pleasure, and her breathing was hard, panting little breaths that assured him that she was as far gone to the pleasure as he was.
The look on her face excited Xavier. The combination in feeling her warm pussy, and jacking himself off, had put him in a fury, ready to explode.
She then said in a soft voice, “More, more… it feels
so
fuckin
’ good. Give it to me baby.” She moved her legs and opened them wider. She then moved her hands over her body, feeling her breasts and pulled on her nipples.
Xavier quickly looked to see if her eyes were open, but no, they were closed.
“Please.” She moaned.
He worked his fingers like lightning, wrapping around her clit, exerting just enough pressure to curl her toes and send little quakes tearing through her body.
He couldn't hold his release any longer. He came, squirting semen all over her bed sheets with a soft moan. He had tried to hold it but was unsuccessful when he felt her pussy trembling and tightening around his finger.
“Where did you go, baby,” she panted.
Xavier was on the ground, motionless and breathless. He peeked, and she still had her eyes closed.
I guess she’s dreaming.
He got on the bed slowly, like a cat, and slipped his head between her legs. Not sure if he should or shouldn’t, in fighting his desire for her, he licked her slowly along her pussy lips from bottom to top. He waited for a reaction from her, but she remained sleeping, until her legs moved up and spread even wider. Each leg flopped side to side.
He smiled and slowly began to move his mouth over her pussy lips, slowly parting the way between her slit with his tongue, moving back and forth, until the flesh opened. He moved his tongue forward like a lizard in search for that nub again. When he found it, he clamped down on the tiny nub with his lips and began to suck on it, applying more pressure, until she began to moan again. He sucked on it so hard, and rubbed his teeth over her clitoris, causing her to flinch. Upon seeing her reaction, he continued, not giving up until she finally came again. The last flicks on her clitoris with his tongue had done it.
When she came, she moved all over the bed and pulled on her bed sheets, ripping one of the corners off.
He got off the bed and lay on the floor. He looked at the ceiling, with a smile from here to
eternity
,
while he caught his breath.
He allowed time to pass, resting and thinking about what had transpired. What it could be, to be her partner, if she only would let him, because he was so wishing it would happen and very soon. He then got up slowly, walked up to her, kissed her lips and whispered, “I want you.”
“Hey, this is some good shit, Valeria. I just had the most awesome dream, but I can’t tell you, girl. I can only say, that if it’s going to be like this all the time, I think I want to smoke a joint
every
night.” She shouted, in her sleep.
Xavier didn’t move. He stood still, like a mannequin, even though he wanted to laugh.
She then opened her eyes, turned, and saw him. “Hey, I’m even
seeing
your brother, girl. Shit, who would have thought how powerful this shit is.”
She then reached to him, trying to touch his face, but he moved back
slowly, so she couldn’t reach him. She then began to laugh, “Oh
papi
, too bad you’re not real, because I think we’d have a wild time tonight. How I wish you were here to fuck me again. You make me feel so horny,
papi
,
and if you only knew what you do to me.” She arched her back and squirmed in her bed. “You are so good, but what a shame that you’re so married. Your wife, that bitch doesn’t know what she
missin
’
corazon
.” She then rolled on her side, exposing her butt cheeks to him, and closed her eyes.
Xavier took a deep breath and swallowed hard. He was completely mesmerized by what he had heard. It was obvious to him that she did like him, but was turned off by the fact that he was married. He slowly walked backwards, opened the door and left the room.
He paused and stood still, when a
mental image
of yesterday exploded in his head. The image of them tangled together, skin to skin in the barn. “
Oh, Celina baby.
”
He had a smile from ear to ear and wished that he could have taken her up on what she had just said. But she wouldn’t have remembered anything in the morning, about how he got there. He just didn’t want to risk it
.
At least I know she likes me, but
she
regrets that I’m married.
Need
to work on that this week.
Chapter
1
3
Lunch
Celina was quiet and in her own world, as she drove.
I can't keep my mind clear about me and this new life of mine
, now with my doomsday list with Valeria
. I feel like this is a movie. Every
day it's something new with me.
It was lunch rush hour, and she waited for a break in traffic. She needed to turn into the parking lot at Danny's Mexican Food Restaurant, where they were going to eat.
Valeria brought her out of her thoughts. “Celina, I forgot to tell you that I asked Rebecca to join us for lunch.”
She stepped on the accelerator, cutting it close in front of a UPS truck, zooming into a full parking lot. “Who’s Rebecca?” asked Celina, parking her car at the restaurant, getting ready to get out.