Author: 90zimara

The last few months I had accumulated too much stress on my body, and with the opening of a massage center close to home, there seemed no excuse to delay any longer, dedicating a few hours to my peace.

I entered the assigned room and, following the instructions, I undressed, lay on my back and placed the towel over my body. It didn’t take long for the masseur to enter. He asked me about my posture habits and if I had any specific trouble spots or if I wanted the relaxing special for those who, like me, worked in front of the computer all day.

I opted for the special, for that reason to pay tribute to my tortured body. With soft music in the background and soft lighting, he began by gently massaging my shoulders, neck, scalp, arms … Read more »

The day had dawned overcast, but even so, we were clear that this would not prevent us from having the best weekend of our lives. My five friends and I had been waiting for that moment like a child for their Christmas presents, with too much anxiety.

Upon arrival, the first impression of the hotel was not very good. It was far from the images we had seen on the internet, but its interior was totally different. We had rented a duplex that became our new home as soon as we set foot in it. The most incredible of all were the views from our terrace, right in front we had the pool. We could go from one place to another in the blink of an eye. We were in a kind of cloud from which we did not want to get off.

We all needed to disconnect from our routine. We counted the hours, minutes and even the seconds that remained to leave our town for a few days and feel a little more free. Who was going to tell me that through pleasure he would experience such a degree of freedom … Read more »

All day waiting for a call from the courier company that lost my shipment, and they have to call at the best time …

Clothes scattered on the floor of the room and our bodies melting into one with a wild sweetness.

Sparks flew between Max and I from the first moment we met, although it took us months to stop trying to silence all that outrageous sexual attraction we felt for each other. When we finally took the step and surrendered to our mutual charms, it was tremendous. A weekend without leaving home, visiting each room and discovering more and better games to enjoy our time together.

After a short time we knew each other perfectly and we knew which keys to play and when to play it. We had developed a high degree of confidence, and we both shared a taste for kinkiness, so I didn’t think about it.

Riding on Max my cell phone started ringing and I glared at him as he stretched out his arm. “You’re not going to get it, are you?” Max asked me. “I need to, but you don’t stop…” I replied. Read more »

We found ourselves at the entrance of the cinema, with the typical nerves of a first date, but with the guarantee that we would at least be entertained by the film, so it was not necessary, at least at first, to worry about the topic of conversation.

While we waited for the session to begin, we barely exchanged words, it may be that we did not know each other well enough, that he, like me, had come to the appointment out of sheer boredom, or that the nerves played a trick.

As soon as the credits began I relaxed, the next two hours would not have to force a topic of conversation or endure uncomfortable silences, and at the end there would be something to talk about, or everyone would go home without much drama.

The movie wasn’t turning out to be as entertaining as I thought it would be, and you could see on his face that he agreed with me. He looked around from time to time, looking for something more interesting to pay attention to, until his gaze met mine. A knowing smile aroused a bit of mutual empathy, we still had something in common, even if it was filmmaking taste. Read more »

I have always been one of those people who does not do crazy things, who has everything organized and does not go out of their way. I always need to have the situation under control, and since someone tries to take that control away from me, I go crazy. This applied to all areas of my life, until I met him.

It all started in that bar that I had never been to in my life, but that my friends frequented on Friday afternoons. I didn’t understand why they didn’t get tired of being there. It also had nothing special, more than a huge wooden bar, a television to watch games and some chairs scattered around the premises, although not enough for the number of people who went.

I was dressed directly in my work clothes: a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, a cardigan, and heels. When I got to the bar, I realized how out of place it was in that place. Everyone dressed more casually and people seemed a lot more relaxed than me. My friends greeted me from their table and I walked over.

-You arrived, Alba! Exclaimed one of them. Read more »