| Subject: Commix 598 (slightly adult) |
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Date Posted: Thursday, January 01, 04:33:31pm
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's message, "Commix 585+" on Sunday, December 14, 11:02:08pm
Conchita stretched her arms over her head and hit the heavy wood headboard. That smooth, cold touch of the wood instantly brought Conchitas eyes to snap open to see the plain white ceiling above her along with the slowly moving blades of the black ebony ceiling fan. All of this was known to her, but it was definitely not her room.
Shit, Conchita swore as she turned her head and saw Hector lying right there, naked and on top of the sheets, but thankfully on his stomach. It was at that moment that her entire body started to throb with aches that were very familiar and with the knowledge that her body too was naked.
Hectors ears heard something and he rolled his shoulders back and tried to roll over, but something stopped him. He shook his head and turned in the other direction and found something that he had not expected. Oh hell.
Good morning to you too. Conchita declared as she clutched the sheet up to her body and pulled a pillow from behind her. Cover yourself up and find something to wear.
Hector shook his head and sat up and found himself nude. He did exactly as directed and then reached to the side of the bed and did not find his clothes there. He was in a fog but he knew that it was Conchita beside him.
I thinkthey are in the living room, Conchita admitted as she started to vividly remember exactly what had happened last night, and it was exactly what they both said that they couldnt allow to happen. It didnt start that way at all and it felt like they were getting some where. Some where that they both started to know each other for more than sex. They even spoke a bit in detail about the relationships they both had that kind of jaded them about love.
There were no excuses like that they were drinking. They were just enjoying each others company and had been at the restaurant just too long. They had to go somewhere so they actually got into Hectors car and drove around Las Vegas. They stopped on the strip and watched some of the free shows there together. They saw the Pirates and they saw the fountains. Hector even took Conchita into the gondolas and they had a tender kiss during that trip. Nothing that sparked the sexual desires that Conchita now felt her cheeks turning red with the memories of.
I have to call into the office. I should have been there hours ago Hector called out from the living room after he had dashed in there. Conchita at least at the sheet to wrap up, but she didnt feel like moving. To hear that Hector had to call in, she wondered how late it was. It had been a long night for them and Conchita knew that she would be a bit late. Looking around the room for a clock, Conchita jumped to her feet when she saw that there was a clock that read 11:15 in the room. Hec please tell me that your clock is wrong Its not 11:15 is it?
Its not 11:15, Hector looked at Conchita as she scurried into the living room holding the sheets around her body. Hector had found his pants and slipped into them. But the living room was in shambles and he knew exactly why. He should have just taken Conchita to her car, but they were having a good time. He offered some coffee at his house and to make plans for in a couple evenings. As they entered his place, some sort of switch was turned on and it was like they became different animals who just needed to mate with each other. Over and over and over again. Embarrassed by the state of the living room, Hector had to admit the truth to Conchita. Its just a bit after 11 am.
Conchita looked around the room and finally saw her purse, which most of the contents were scattered out on the floor. She remembered that they were both trying to find condoms while in the living room because they couldnt wait to get into the bedroom. The cell phone was actually near an empty wrapper and Conchitas mouth went dry.
She did not even know what she was going to say to Marco. She could only hope that she didnt get fired over this. She had been putting in so many hours, but she knew that she had to be at work. It was so irresponsible of her and she could not believe that she had allowed this to happen. Marco Its Conchita Im so sorry
Im so glad that you are ok Ive been calling your house and your cell phone when you didnt show up. Are you ok? Are you hurt? Sick? Marco rushed out as he was truly worried about his employee that sometimes put him to shame for her work ethic.
Unable to speak, Conchita looked up at Hector with fright in her eyes. She needed this job and she had no reason to tell Marco for what had happened. Her body was shaking and she just froze. Hector stepped over and took the phone from Conchita. Marco its Hector Conchitas place was broken into last night and she stayed over at my place its my fault as I didnt set a clock for her in the guest room she she couldnt spend the night alone.
Conchita couldnt believe what Hector was doing right now. What if Marco wanted a police report?
Ill let her know that and youll see her tomorrow, Hector replied back as he then closed the cell phone. Marco wants you to take the rest of the day off and rest.
You lied to him, Conchita stated gently and Hector handed the phone over to Conchita. Hector didnt believe that Marco believed his story, but Marco did and gave Hector something he thought that Conchita was going to need today, time.
Why dont you take a shower while I touch base with the office? Hector suggested as he knew that he also had to clean up the living room some. You still have some things here.
Conchita looked down and saw her shirt on the floor, most of the buttons popped off. She nodded her head, grateful that she had neither picked up her items and that Hector hadnt thrown them away.
Coming out of the shower, Conchita was relieved to see that Hector was dressed much like she was, in casual pants and a t-shirt. He had tidied up the bed and the living room looked much more pulled together from where she stood. Hector turned and extended a hand out that had coffee. They didnt need it for any sort of hangover, but they were both still quiet as they drank their coffee.
Moving into the living room, Conchita reddened again as she was sure that it was quite a mess that Hector had to scurry to clean up. She did notice that all of the decorative pillows from the couches were missing. The chocolate sauce didnt clean up that well Ill have to get someone in
Nothing but closing her eyes could help right now. She felt Hector walk up behind her and place his hands on her shoulders. Conchita I care for you and I know that we have a lot to talk about.
How did we let this happen? Conchita inquired as she wasnt sure if she was asking Hector. She opened her eyes and saw that Hector had even put her damaged clothes into a bag and had packed her purse back up.
We need to talk about things Im not sure if I can give that to you, Hector admitted with much defeat. He wished that he could find the strength to date Conchita like she deserved. He wanted to romance her and sweep her off of her feet. But when they got alone, it was like someone else took over his body.
Then maybe we shouldnt even see each other, her voice was so hoarse as she spoke. She didnt like the idea of not seeing Hector. That wasnt just the sexual creature that lived in her speaking. There werent many men that Conchita that ever met that would have taken the cell phone and did what he did with Marco.
Or we see a therapist or something, Hector offered as an option. Conchita turned to faced Hector. You would do that?
Although Im embarrassed by what happened last night and how carried away it got You are the only woman that has ever made me like that and I care about you how could I not try to do something to preserve a relationship with you? Hector spoke with elegance as he hoped that Conchita would consider this option. There was no one else that Hector ever wanted to think about licking chocolate sauce off of and he knew that she was an amazing woman. They just had to find a way to talk about things that needed to be talked about. That had to be something that they could learn together.
Conchita slipped away and moved back into the kitchen, considering what Hector was offering. She poured another cup of coffee and leaned against the countertop to find that Hector had slowly followed her. I think so.
With a smile, Hector nodded his head. Jurgen?
Conchita shrugged her shoulders. Or someone he suggests.
Both stared at each other. Hector rubbed his face. I took the rest of the day off
Then we better try to call Jurgen, Conchita replied and Hector nodded his head.
Because if they didnt, those animals that were sated right now, could easily return if they stayed looking at each other like this.
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