The breeze of freedom
Found a home that will never reign
More king than safety
Avoid the smoke of cigars,
Speed down
If what you want is to live a hundred years
Get vaccinated against chance
Let the temptation pass
Tell that girl not to call anymore
And if the heart protests
At the pharmacy you can ask:
Do you have pills to avoid dreaming?
If you want to be methuselah
Watch your cholesterol
If your movie is to live a hundred years,
Never do it without a condom
It is dangerous that your bare skin
Rub other unsterilized skin,
Don't let the virus of doubt infiltrate
In your matrimonial bed
And if your nights lack salt,
That's what the television is for
If what you want is to be one hundred years old
Don't live like I live.
After opening the door, Javier gave way to Lorena and me. I followed the woman into a kind of living room with access to a terrace overlooking the Atlantic. The man took out a bottle of Jack Daniel's and poured three whiskeys that finished off Lorena. The woman came to me, wrapping her arms around my neck before we merged into a passionate kiss. His tongue sought mine, curling up in a wanton way. My hands ran over her tiny gymnastic body. Suddenly Javier was placed behind her, withdrawing his curly hair, he kissed her neck and her back.
As if it were an order, Lorena stopped kissing me and moved far enough for her man to maneuver. Javier placed a leather necklace around the woman's neck and then attached a metal chain. Lorena looked me in the eyes with a half smile and cat eyes:
-Hans, now you're going to meet the real Lorena. One of those women so hard to find. One of those who decide who deserves to receive the pleasure that they are willing to give in a submissive way. The guy at the bar was still a poor devil unable to understand that she is the one who decides when, how and with whom.
Javier pulled the chain making Lorena show herself to me. I was invited to remove her from that tiny dress to enjoy it in all its splendor. Lorena was a spectacular woman. Her beautiful face stood out with honey-colored eyes, high cheekbones, and lips that promised forbidden pleasures. Down her neck it descended to a generously sized bust, with two perfectly round haloes surmounted by a fat, dark nipple. It was a woman with brown skin.
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