Languages: English and Spanish
Location: Colombia
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 29
When they are done, they sometimes make you lick their feet or socks clean."They have a little bar in the middle of the room. You are led to the shower. They have a bar with beer on ice cold, ice, and bubbles. You are told to kneel and put your face in the hot shower. You do so hesitantly, not knowing what to expect. A stranger looms over you. His skin is dark, clay-like.gold-colored across the top. The liquid burns up your face softening your cheeks. You can smell it on you naively. It is musky, a woody perfume. It reminds you of the swamp. It is soaked with sweat and urine. You can smell their muskiness on you. It is unmistakably their scent. If you open your mouth too wide, they will shoot out and prick your nostrils. They drag you by the hair to the bar.
The stranger has you take a seat in front of the bar. You find yourself a seat. A mistake. The bar has moved to cover all the floor. The stranger has taken your position. One of his hands moves around your stomach. You can feel his hard cock pressing, pressing, against you. You can smell them before they drive into you. It is all so confusing. There are no rules. Everything is possible. You can taste their urine and sweat. You feel every tremor of their sexual arousal. Every nerve in your body is on fire. You can taste the copious amounts of their puss oil. The danger is your nerves.
In the past it has burned itself into your very soul, making you weak and sick. Now the fire has its reward, its torment: the sexual excitement of coming. It burns you so intensely, that you can feel your legs shaking, your body convulses, your mind floods with it. Finally the man relaxes and gives you a few moments to regain your composure. You have come a long way in your mind. It is difficult to recall. Several things come flooding back to you. A letter written in giant block letters on your mind. A telephone call from a mysterious girl in Japan. A telegram from Europe. Your friend, Mr. Miyakawa. His instructions, delivered two weeks before your date, were to meet you in a certain hotel on a certain day and time. To strip, to bathe, to dress and to sand all the teeth and furniture out of the room. You walked through the airport security checkpoint. For the second time in two days..
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