Many years ago, I lived in a city far away from the town where my mother lived and one day I decided to pay her a visit on a weekend I had off. Mom lived with three of my siblings in a town near the Venezuelan coast.
After a grueling five-hour drive, I arrived at my relatives' house and was greeted as if I were a pharaoh. The reception was with great joy, gestures of love, hugs, kisses and even tears were present; I had several years without being able to see them because my work required me to be busy even on weekends.
The first thing my brothers said when they saw me was that we had to celebrate and that we should go out and buy beer, rum, and lots of meat to grill.
They didn't let me rest for a minute and we went to the supermarket to buy everything for the celebration. While we were there we met four beautiful girls who were known to my brothers as neighbors. They were also shopping and my brothers invited them to attend the celebration of my arrival. I liked one of the girls very much and she gave me many signs that the feeling was mutual.
In Mom's house, there was a room that served as a library or reading room. I remember that the air conditioning was so strong and pleasant that when I arrived after the supermarket and had a good shower, I sat down in a brown leather armchair and fell asleep with a book called [Your Wrong Zones] on my lap.
When I woke up from a deep sleep, in front of me was the girl my brothers had introduced me to in the supermarket. The first thing I thought was that I was asleep, that I was dreaming; but it was not so, I was wide awake.
The woman looked at me with sweet eyes and told me that my mother had asked her to wake me up because the guests were arriving and I was the reason for the celebration.
When I got up from the tasty armchair in which I slept, which was as comfortable as a bed, the book I had on my legs fell on the floor. The girl tried to pick it up, but I was quicker and took it.
She expressed:
-I'm sure you fell asleep reading that book.
Looking at the cover of the book, I told him that I had not been able to read it, that only the title had caught my attention.
Immediately, she asked me:
What is the title of the book?
I replied that it was [Your erogenous zones].
She snatched the book from my hands and said:
-This title is not written here.
I took the book from her and as I read the cover I realized I had made a mistake and began a string of apologies with a sorry face. She almost laughed and told me not to worry and we left the library together.
As we left the room we were laughing at my absurd mistake and everyone present, upon seeing us, expressed that something strange had happened in the room and from then on they assured me that the girl and I had started a love relationship, not to say that we had had sex in the library; neither of us was bothered by what everyone thought and I decided not to separate from her all night.
I met the neighbors, and my relatives' friends, we drank, ate, danced, talked a lot, and ended up planning a trip to the beach the next day after the sun came out.
The sun had not yet risen and I was already up preparing everything we were going to take with us. One by one my siblings got up and mom was not far behind.
Throughout the whole process of getting ready, I kept thinking about the beautiful woman and was anxious to go pick her up so I could be on my way to the beach.
When we were all ready and had breakfast, we got into our vehicles, and next to me was the beautiful girl. There were three vehicles and the idea was to travel by caravan to the coast. The trip was not to take more than 40 minutes.
We got to the beach and started to enjoy, sunbathe, eat, and hydrate and I started to fall in love with the girl in the book. That's what I called her because of the mistake in the library. Lying on the sand, enjoying the sea, the warm breeze, and the sun's rays, it was inevitable that the kisses came. Those kisses were as intense as the sun's rays at noon. This girl was a fabulous kisser and made me discover that one of my primary erogenous zones was my lips. That woman kissing me made my tool wake up and point to the sky.
That's how we spent the day, jumping over the waves, swimming, eating, drinking, playing volleyball, and Frisbee, and I can't stop counting; mom also played until she got tired. We stayed all day from the morning we left until almost late in the afternoon when we returned home. When we got home I said goodbye to the girl and everyone else, we were tired and had to sleep.
I had to sleep in an extra bed that was in one of my brothers' rooms. I had to rest because the next day, Sunday, I had to drive back home.
I fell like a log just cut by a lumberjack. I could barely get my clothes off and was left in my underwear and hugged by a blanket and the cold of the air conditioner.
In my dream I was with the girl in the library, enjoying those rich kisses that woman gives and sexual games that had me on the verge of madness. She touched me all over, she went over my body with her beautiful lips, she discovered every part of my skin and when she reached my feet, it was madness, I felt like I was going to scream, she was touching me with her mouth every toe of my left foot and I was enjoying. I knew I was dreaming and I didn't want to wake up, I just wanted to enjoy that erogenous zone that I didn't know I had and that the girl from the library introduced me to.
When I felt like I was going to end up on the bed, the girl ran my foot from heel to toe and that made me scream and I woke up with the face of Zeus, my brother's dog licking my foot that was in the air, out of the bed.
From then on, every time my feet are touched, I remember how Zeus, the house pet, almost made me go into a wonderful orgasm.
This story really happened.
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I can totally relate. Feet are such sensitive parts especially the sole. 😁💗
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wonderful read! enjoyed it thoroughly! ❤️
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