Interlude

by Delorita

I'm Ana , the girlfriend of Luis from " Pleasure of Killing " . And I 'd like to tell you something about this scene you can see beneath my story....

*** I did it! Really! I did as my friend said. (" Take your suitcase and move in to Luis, pretend your parents threw you out!") And so I did.

As he opened the door I didn't let him say one word. I summoned up all my courage and walked straight into the big room which I liked so much. I told him that my parents threw me out because I continued to meet him althought they didn't want me to.

I felt his glance on my back and turned after I finished my hastily spoken words. Our eyes met and I was surprised to see sparks of amazement in his deep dark-brown eyes.

I had interrupted his shave. His whole chin and cheeks were covered with white "cream" and above it I saw an amused glance, a tiny sweet smile showed up. My heart jumped with joy. Actually I had been afraid he didn't want me in his flat and wouldn't let me in with all my things. Instead he smiled and calmly walked back to the sink. After I stripped off my jeans I felt at home and was able to watch him as I rested. Yes, this was my beloved Luis. Mysterious. Full of secrets. But with a gorgeous body which I tried to resist so often but couldn't!

I always jumped when he said he wanted to see me. But which chica would be able to resist those strong straight soccer-player legs and that firm tushy! I was thankful that he only wore briefs so I was able to enjoy this sweet view and I did want to squeeze that butt.

Suddenly he said something and I thought I hadn't heard right. He really offered to get me my own key for his flat! I had to catch my breath , I was so absolutely surprised ! I started to run to him to embrace him wildly but I was afraid he could hurt himself with the razor , so I tiptoed and planted a tiny kiss on his cheek. It was totaly smooth and felt fantastic, very male and very Luis-like.

I got in mind what I loved him to do after the shave when his skin is softly like silk and does not scratch myself on certain special places. I thought about his warm wet tongue, moving inside me, his lips, sucking...

I turned and gave him another tiny kiss because I did not know what mood he was in right now. I wanted to make love to him but was not sure if he wanted it either. But he turned , still with his face half full of cream , and searched for my mouth to meet my lips, to give a sweet tender tongue kiss to me. He pressed his lower body against mine and I felt through my panties that he was very aroused already. I loved it and moved my hips from site to site. He broke the kiss moaning, "Go down on me." Impatiently I moved the briefs down from his butt, sinking down on my knees.

There it was. The whole beauty and bigness of his manhood. I sighed and took it in both my hands to massage him. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do and I blew on the tip of his cock. "Si, si , more," he groaned. I saw the first white drop of his fluid, smiled and licked it away, sucking just a little at the smooth tip, touching it lightly with my tongue. He grabbed my shoulders and I let him thrust deep inside my mouth. In and out. Again and again. His wet cock was luscious. I felt my wetness too and started to massage his balls, swirling my tongue sucking hard and almost biting. It drove me crazy to hear his sighs, his panting and to feel that he was totaly lost to my touches. I enjoyed it and did spoil him til I almost felt myself coming. But there it was , the seed of his release.

He breathed hard and helped me up, whispered, "You are really able to do a good blow job, chica." He kissed me lightly, knew that I was all on flames and said, "Let me finish this shave and then I WILL spoil you!"