Two Bottles (Part 1)
"Jazz, inuman daw sa weekend," ani Carl, lalaking may taas na 5"2' at moreno, may kalakihan ang ilong, at braces na nakausli sa labi. Kaopisina kong manginginom, laging present sa mga after-shift sessions.
"Sino-sino?" sagot ko.
C: Dan, ako, ikaw, Helen, tsaka si Greg.
Greg. Shit. Nope. Di pwede. Wag kang sumama, Jazz. Umiwas ka sa tukso. Si Greg na matipuno, maputi, may matangos na ilong, at mga matang bilugan -- mga matang kung tumingin akala mo may iba pang sinasabi sayo. For some reasons, pagkaiwas-iwas ko talaga sa taong to. Parang may pakiramdam akong di maganda ang ending namin ng taong to.
Me: Tingnan ko. San daw? Two bots (bottles) lang siguro ako.
C: 2 bots ng mucho (malaking bote ng pulang kabayo).
Nagtawanan kaming dalawa dahil alam naman naming walang totoong two bots na inuman. Sa call center, lalo na kung weekends, walwalan ang inuman.
Weekend came. Pwesto sa labas ng bahay nina Dan, yung kaibigan naming tall, dark, and super kind. Hindi ako laitera, alam ko lang yung gusto ko. Either gwapo ka, or you are something kind or caring to me. Yan ang adjectives na ginagamit ko, coz, I aint beautiful like a Miss U candidate, but boy, I know I look mysterious, steamy, and yummy. Lol. Enough with the crazy. Helen was there too, who got the biggest mouth in any room. She's also a friend.
Kwentuhan lang about work, mga chismis sa office, and mga promotions, etc. Hanggang sa:
Greg: Maganda si Jazz no? Tahimik lang, ayaw makijoin sa mga inuman after shift.
Jazz: I have errands kasi. Weekends lang ako pwede talaga.
Carl: Maganda ka daw (umarteng nasusuka).
Me: Hayop ka Carl. Thanks Greg.
Dan: Si Helen lasing na o. Buti na rin matulog lang sya dyan. Para walang maingay. Baka mamaya idaldal nya pa na nagagandahan ka kay Jazz. Chismis na naman yan.
Me: Onga. Ayoko pa naman ng isyu. Baka sugurin ako ng asawa mo Greg.
Greg: Sus. Di ako takot. Halikan pa kita e. (Sabay lapit ng mukha nya sa mukha ko. Akong napapikit na nabigla.)
Walang sumayad na labi. Laughter errupted.
Me: Tangina nyo wag nyo akong pagtripan.
At least a few more hours ng tawanan, tagay, kwentuhan. May tumilaok na. Tinamaan na kami lahat finally.
Me: 4am na. Packup na. Gusto nyo goto? Tara, dun tayo sa **** gotohan.
While waiting for cab, Carl said alis na sya coz pauwi talaga sya sa probinsya. Long weekend kaya samantalahin daw nya. He left on another cab.
The four of us, Dan, Greg, Helen and myself, on another cab. It was still dark.
Greg: Kuya, dun sa Pasig tayo.
Me: Anlayong gotohan naman. Dyan lang sa mga makalimang kanto yun.
Dan: Baka gustong matulog ni Greg. Ito nga si Helen tulog na naman e.
I was a bit groggy so I think I dozed off for a few minutes until we reached motel. Shit. Gising na kami lahat. Nasa baba kami and we dont know shit. Ang gulo. Two rooms. One across the other. One for the girls and one for the boys and so we agreed. I was the last to go up, so why in the world would Greg be lying face down on the bed in the room I though I was assigned to? I knocked the other room and no one was opening for me. All I hear was Helen giggling, laughing, half-screaming. Fuuuuuck. I went back to the other room. Greg is now sitting on the bed, holding the remote control. He's suddenly all sober. San napunta lasing nito kanina?
Greg: Jazz, ano orderin natin?
Me: *awkward* Pancit? Buti gising ka na. Sa kabila room mo. Pakisabi kay Helen bumalik na sya dito.
Greg: Yaan na natin sila.
Me: I dont like this, Greg. (I was saying it in a way that my heart is pounding, little giggles from hell coming out of my voice, nanginginig ako sa anticipation!)
Greg: I'll call front desk. Ligo ka na. May robes ata dyan. Or towels.
Me: I dont know. Do what you want.
Pumasok ako sa banyo at naligo. Tangina naman Jazz! What are you doing? I was cursing myself because my pantiliner is soaked in white slimy discharge. Wet agad ako, tangina talaga. I took a bath, after which I brushed my teeth, and looked in the mirror, happy with what I see. No bushy puke. Buti na lang a week ago pa lang yung wax session ko. I wrapped myself sa tuwalyang pagkakipot parang wala nang tinatakpan.
Paglabas ng banyo, Greg's waiting.
Greg: Paligo din ako ha? Bango mo naman.
Me: Oo mabango, amoy motel, (sabay tawa). Maligo ka na. May food na ba? Ay wala pa.
After a few minutes, lumabas si Greg sa banyo, nagpapatuyo ng buhok, walang tapis. Hubot hubad.
Me: Greg! Ano ba yan!
Greg: Come here. Jazz. *papalapit nya akong kinakausap*
Akong nakaupo sa gilid ng bed, parang tinuklaw ng ahas. He touched my lips, raised my stare to meet his eyes, "Jazz, I like you."
I didnt answer. Cat got my tounge!
"Jazz, I want to fuck you. Since the first day I saw you."
"Gre--" at bago ko pa matapos ang sasabihin ko, he was kissing me passionately in the lips, one hand in my chin, one hand caressing my back. He led me up, and my towel dropped on the floor.
I didnt fight. I wanted Greg, too. I matched his movements little by little. We were touching each others body, exploring every inch.
He kissed my neck, my ears, ang init ng bawat dampi ng labi. Tangina. I led his hand to my pussy and he thrust his fingers inside it. Basa. And then playfully touched all of it. Outside and inside. I am liking it. Fuck. A few minutes of heaven, and I decided to kneel. His dick was so hard and ready. I put it in my mouth like the expert that I am. " Fuck Jazz, baby that's good.." I looked up and saw him, his eyes closed hard, almost like he is in pain. He meets every movement I make. Like he is fucking my mouth. I feel in control. "Tangina ka, ayan, mabaliw ka sakin. Ginusto mo yan." I said to myself. He's touching my head lovingly, pulling my hair out of my face. "Jazz I wanna see you, look at me -- fuck puta ka ang sarap.. dafuckyoudointome.." A few minutes more and he led me up, he led to the bed and raised my legs up. He spat on my pussy a few times, wet his fingers with own spit and thrusts his fingers inside me. In and out, fondling my clitoris and gspot. "Ughh Greg so good, fuck you!" It was mind-crashing. Para akong mamamatay na sa sarap. I felt my insides are ready. He was eating me like there's no tomorrow. When he felt I was ready, tinutok nya ang titi nya sa bukana ko, and slowly, lovingly fucked me. Our eyes met. "Greg, what are we doing?"
Greg: We're fucking. I am going to fuck you for hours. Tangina ang sarap nito. Ang sarap mo.
He was kissing my neck, my breasts, leaving pale pink bruises. I warned him not to leave lovemarks. "You are so hot, sorry di ko mapigilan."
Me: Im coming, Greg.. fuck faster pls fuck me no fuck, yes please, dont stop..
Di ko na alam ang sasabihin ko. A few moments and we were out of breath. He's still on top of me, licking and kissing my mouth.
***To be continued***