by Olivia Saint
The randomness to go out with men had never been something that Amelia was willing to contemplate to solve their problems, but this time, it was not a random exit, whatever she was doing, she was doing it with a man who had marked the life of her in multiple stages, and had always remained alive in that area of his memories to which he always came with much pleasure.
While they are sitting there at that table in that old cafe, enjoying the good music of that old jukebox, what takes place inside each one of them would be able to generate a storm in that locality. the feelings were strong, passionate and very genuine, before which they still resist and try to evade, since it is possible that, if they do not have a wall of containment effective enough, these feelings and sensations overflow in them in a way massive.
Amelia had taken a long time to build a life, but now she is putting her at risk after the appearance of Manuel, who is not willing to let her go again. They have been many years of longing, and although both made an arduous effort to build a separate life, it was evident that their souls never separated.
The coffee was just an excuse, both know perfectly how it will end that night if that flame that burns inside continues to consume them that way.
CHAPTER 2
Having a peaceful new life and full of peace was the main objective of Amelia, who had seen in Manuel a possibility of being able to go towards that full and dreamed future that he had always hoped for. She had tried once with Rito, but this had been a complete failure. He still could not understand how the man who had projected himself as the perfect man had turned into someone so unpleasant and unbearable overnight.
He lived jealous for absolutely everything, he forbade her visits from her friends and avoided as much as possible meeting with her parents. The main enemy of Rito had always been Amelia's mother, because, she understood perfectly that this man was suffocating her and curtailing all her possibility of continuing to emerge as a woman.
The divorce would come sooner or later, and after the girls left, life would give Amelia the opportunity to move on and reap a future full of happiness right next to this new person who had always been close to her. Perhaps not from the physical point of view, since Manuel had traveled all over the world and had also tried to make roots in different places, but the feeling that his real reason for being happy was at Amelia's side, made him return again and again to the city of New York.
He had found multiple options to be happy, had linked with very important women, had managed to develop an intellect of good taste and very refined by women, but nothing could compare with Amelia, it was because of this, that both were risking absolutely everything to be able Give yourself a chance after so much time. Rito's ghost had always been casting a shadow over Amelia, since, with the excuse that they had daughters in common, he constantly called her and controlled her steps.
Amelia, although she was an independent woman, confident and substantial in her decisions, had not found a way to get rid of this private prison that this man had built, limiting her to go ahead with her own plans. She received calls at all hours, unexpected visits from her ex-husband, bouquets of flowers that arrived at the door of her house with an attempt at reconciliation, but Amelia had already made her decision, and there was no turning back.
It had been an entire fortune for her to have Manuel close to her since this man had become the one who gave her the strength to be able to get ahead. She was a powerful woman, but emotionally she had been progressively destroyed over the years, this could be attributed directly to her ex-husband. No one could blame either of them for having succumbed again to an intense, warm and powerful love that had remained hidden and asleep for so many years.
Suddenly, everything had awakened again perhaps with much more intensity than in the past, so, they were enjoying it until the last portion. Their meetings in the cafe were merely something that had become a tradition, something that was customary and turned into a kind of symbolism to define how everything had started. Both Amelia and Manuel had tried a lot with other couples, in fact, Amelia had attended dozens of quick appointments, and none had felt comfortable enough to develop a relationship.
The presence of her friends had been essential to be able to get ahead, but the answer to all her questions always remained in front of her eyes and her heart. They walked together holding hands after leaving that cafe, this was one of Amelia's favorite moments since she felt safe walking with a man who could protect her, take care of her and represent her.
They went directly to Manuel's car, which was waiting a couple of streets down. For Amelia, it was difficult to expose herself in public with this gentleman, since she felt that sooner or later her ex-husband would appear and completely ruin what he had with him. Manuel was fully prepared for this situation, and he did not feel threatened or cowed by the sad stories that Amelia told.
In fact, he had aroused hatred and an absolute grudge against this man due to the constant aggressions he had inflicted on Amelia in the past. Manuel could not understand how this guy was capable of treating a woman as sweet and tender as Amelia the way he had. Perhaps he had become bored, frustrated, or had not found success in their expected relationship, but none of this justified the violence.
In a confrontation between Manuel and Rito, the second would not have any chance, since Manuel had belonged to the special forces of the army, and this had given him the possibility of developing a very solid musculature and a body like a rock. For his part, Rito was a businessman, who, due to the large number of hours he spent in the office, going from one place to another and at business dinners, had lost his figure over time.
He was a man with some overweight and with a health care enough, so, he had merely clung to the power that the money that had given him and his job success to be able to handle at will all those around him. Amelia had been trapped in this emotional storm full of manipulation and lies for a long time, because, although she clung to the idea that it was not like that, Rito was unfaithful to her, and from this there was evidence that demonstrated the multiple clandestine meetings he had with women in different parts of the city.
This had significantly destroyed the self-esteem of Amelia, who was now in a stage of self-recognition and restructuring all those emotions that had been killed by her ex-husband. Her daughters had left the city to study, and now she had absolute time for herself, so getting another chance with Manuel was the perfect alternative to be able to recover all the lost time that she had thrown the trash for having taken the wrong decision.
After entering the car, the woman decided to take off her coat, something that should not have done to avoid arousing the anger of Manuel, who could see in his arm a big wound produced by someone who had taken him very hard by the arm.
- What is this, Amelia? - Manuel asked.
The woman's face paled at that precise moment, since, for a moment, she had forgotten that she had these marks on her arm.
- This happened in the office, I tripped and hit my arm against a table.
- Do not lie to me, I know perfectly well that that is not generated by a table. Tell me the truth.
It was inevitable for Amelia to start crying since she did not want to involve Manuel in her problems. The truth was that that wound had not been generated in the office as she had said, had been the product of a recent meeting with Rito, who, in his desire to recover her, had made a grave mistake.
- If that idiot has been, you can be sure that I will get all his teeth out of his mouth very soon. - Manuel said before turning on the car.
- No Please. Yes, it was him, but I think I deserve it. - she said.
This showed the significant damage that man had generated in the mind of Amelia, who had come to feel guilty almost for everything he did. She had reached the point of feeling guilty even for breathing since this man had a unique talent and capacity to make her feel tiny and insignificant.
- You are a spectacular woman, Amelia. How is it possible that you get to blame yourself for something in a
relationship that is over? Do not let him play with your mind. - Manuel said.
- I do not want to ruin this night with my problems. I want everything to be perfect between you and me, let's go to a quiet and unique place, you know correctly what I need to be happy.
This instantly calmed Manuel, who placed his hands on the steering wheel and immediately rested his forehead on them, breathed deeply and calmed down, as he had reached the point of wanting to kill Rito.
While she was with him, Amelia felt renewed entirely, rejuvenated, as if the soul suddenly came alive by merely being close to Manuel. His perfume, his look, his voice and the security that surrounded, became the food of the spirit of this woman, who was deeply in love with Manuel.
His multiple clandestine encounters from the past had fueled this relationship incredibly, making it the reason to continue in front of each day. After being a free woman and obtaining the signature of the divorce papers, she had removed a significant amount of weight, with the absolute freedom to make the decisions she wanted. But this did not stop making her feel guilty, and this was a healing process that had to go through for a long time.
No matter how much confidence Manuel gave him, that woman felt he was betraying everything he had done all his life. She had devoted a large part of her life to harvesting a family, raising daughters, making her husband happy, but everything had suddenly gone to waste. Nothing could guarantee that her new attempt to build a life would not end up being another failure more like the one she had with her ex-husband.
But they were completely different situations, Manuel, despite having gone through a lot of critical situations and very hard in the past, had become a gentle and tender man, something that Amelia greatly needed in his life. The quietest place they knew was always Manuel's apartment, a luxurious home located on the outskirts of the city, where no one could bother them.
She had gone to this place a couple of times in the past, although she was not too attracted to invade her partner's privacy. I was not yet ready to establish a formal relationship with this man, since, with an advanced age and with daughters in college, she felt it was a complete waste of time and would be making a fool of herself if she showed herself to her friends and family as a girl in love, 20 years old. But all these judgments were torn down just at the moment when she was alone with this man, who treated her with an incomparable delicacy and subtlety.
They entered the apartment and left their coats on the sofa, walked to the terrace and there began a flurry of kisses that started in a very tender way. Manuel held Amelia's hair, pushing him aside as he made room for his lips to devour hers. The woman was going through a unique and intense moment in which the vast amount of desire could be evidenced, both in her stomach, heart and genital area. She was wrapping her arms around his body as he caressed her face and let his tongue play with that of his partner.
Amelia drank the kisses of her companion with pleasure since those sweet lips were gentle, passionate, firm and very careful with her. She did not have the slightest intention of stopping in the middle of that encounter, in which the clothes became absent with the passing of the seconds. The woman wore that evening a black dress, which reached practically to her knees.
Little by little this was ascending, since, the hands of Manuel were quite skillful. He took the dress directly to the waist of that sculpture of the woman, who, despite having spent the years, remained to look sculptural and beautiful. He exposed the buttocks of this lady, caressing them with his hands while his tongue went deep into his mouth.
Amelia was so excited that she could not resist anything this man did. But finally, Manuel stopped the madness.
- I'll go for some drinks. What do you want to drink? - He asked.
- Whiskey on the rocks will be fine. - Amelia answered.
The woman arranged her dress to take it back to its rightful place, although what she wanted was to practically take it off in one fell swoop and be completely naked to be possessed by this spectacular gentleman.
She directed her gaze towards the sky and enjoyed a starry sky and a full moon that illuminated the place entirely. She breathed deeply and felt lucky to have reached that apartment next to this man because her body was crying out for an encounter like this. She walked by the edge of the terrace while her fingers caressed the railing, from there, there could be a beautiful pool in the lower part, so, she came up with the idea of breaking some rules and sneaking next to Manuel to that place.
She had always had the fantasy of swimming naked in the sea or in a swimming pool, and although she had tried many times, she had never managed to get it. Manuel was the perfect accomplice to be able to fulfill this fantasy, since, whenever she opened her mouth to ask for something, the only thing she always received was an absolute approval for all her wishes.
- I think the temperature has really gone up quite a lot in that place. How about we go to the pool? - Amelia said as she entered the apartment.
- To the pool? At these hours? The water must be cold. - Manuel replied.
- Well, if it's like that, we could warm them up.
At that precise moment, it was when Manuel could understand the game that Amelia was trying to start, so, taking a bottle of wine, and the glass of whiskey on the rocks for Amelia, they decided to descend to the pool area, since, neither of them was willing to put a single limitation to enjoy each other's company. Kisses and caresses did not wait while they descended in the elevator, an optimal place so that Manuel could snatch that woman's underwear.
She put her hands under her dress, and quickly took it to her ankles, extracted that small white garment and put it in her pocket. Amelia was so excited that all she thought was to be possessed by this gentleman while imagining in his head and again and again the possibility of finally fulfilling his fantasy of fucking in a pool.
The doors of the elevator opened and were found just in front of the public area of that building where any local resident had access, so, the adrenaline shot at that precise moment. They walked to the edge of the pool and pretended to be talking there for a few minutes, and seeing that nobody was coming, they let their desires begin to dominate them.
CHAPTER 3
T he rules seemed to be made to break since Manuel had come back to the life of Amelia, who had progressively transformed into a completely different woman. The schemes had ceased to be vital to her, giving room to a new personality that was willing to enjoy each of the opportunities that gave life to be happy.
It was not easy for Amelia to accept the possibility of getting the life she had run for so many years. Manuel, being a man entirely open for options, had patiently waited for a new reunion with the woman who had been part of his dreams and his fantasy during his younger years.
He had been deeply in love with Amelia during his youth and had to face the rejection of it to be tempted by Rito, possibly generated a level of disappointment such, that would have developed hatred and resentment towards Amelia. But Manuel's personality had nothing to do with this, he was a gentleman, understanding and with very pure feelings.
This gave him the possibility of reaping the love he felt for Amelia with great devotion during the following years, which progressively transformed a reliable, genuine and unbreakable love. He was willing to please absolutely all Amelia's desires and fantasies, so, that night they were ready to let their impulses drive them to the limit of madness.
Amelia was the first to get rid of her dress and enter the water. She was completely naked while the dim lights that were at the bottom of the pool drew her beautiful figure before Manuel's eyes. The gentleman was utterly ecstatic at the audacity of the woman, who seemed willing to do anything to enjoy life in a way she had never done before.
Manuel got rid of his shirt, dropped it to one side and made a final check with his eyes around to make sure there was no one nearby. He felt a certain nervousness and fear at the possibility of his discovering it since he was a reserved man and was not used to giving shows in public.
> - Do not delay, maybe we do not have too much time. Hurry up. - Amelia said, who was utterly anxious to see this gentleman naked in front of her.
Manuel released his belt and then the button of his pants and lowered his zipper, dropped his pants to the floor and finally got rid of his underwear to enter the water with a perfect dive and swim to where Amelia was.
- I think we lost our reason. They could discover us at any time. - Manuel said.
- Then let's enjoy the moment before they do it. - Amelia answered before kissing this gentleman on the lips.
Again the kisses were present in the scene, devouring each other in a soft and tender. Amelia bit Manuel's lower lip, as he took the girl from the waist and pressed her to his body. Periodically he went to her neck and sucked with a slight force, while Amelia, greatly aroused, enjoyed the caresses that this man gave her.
She felt how Manuel's strong hands traced her back and went to the bottom, brushing her buttocks and going directly to her thighs to hold them very firmly. That woman was completely ecstatic, in need of love and dying of desire to be possessed by Manuel. For his part, the gentleman, knowing that he did not have too much time, should hurry, but he also needed to take things calmly, since he did not know when he would enjoy such an exciting situation.
He wanted to enjoy every sensation, every touch and every caress to the fullest, because, Amelia was a spectacular woman who needed to be treated with tact and delicacy. He let his fingers enjoy every inch of that woman's skin, which had been his on previous occasions and again she was willing to give herself to him.
But this time the conditions were completely different, since, he was not in the privacy of his room or had the protection of the walls, they were in public, exposed to the sight of anyone who passed by that place, and, although Little did he care about this, Manuel wanted to take care of his reputation in that place. It also made him doubt the fact that some gentleman passed by that place and saw Amelia completely naked, since, this generated certain jealousy.