“Fuck! I’m close!” David yelled.
He pumped into her hard and fast; his hips were almost a blur. She could feel his balls slap her ass each time they came together.
Then she screamed.
Chloe felt dizzy. She felt her tunnel begin to spasm as it grasped and released his member to try to milk his cum from his balls. David bellowed his own release. She could feel his whole cock throb in time with his ejaculation. She’d never cum so hard in her life.
She heard clapping. Both her and David’s heads snapped around to find Alex leaning against the doorjamb with a big grin on his face.
“You two are amazing together, which makes me a little sad you’re not going to have round two this morning. Get dressed. We have a full day planned for you,” Alex said and then left.
“This is bad,” Chloe worried.
“Don’t worry; I’ll smooth it over with him. He’s into you,” David assured her.
She was surprised that she hoped he was. While, if given a chance, she would pick David every time, she knew that he wasn’t attainable. But Alex was, and she hoped she could talk him into dating her.
She hopped out of bed and ran back to her room to get ready for the day.
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Chapter 51
David
David and Chloe went to the house and entered through the kitchen door. Alex was with his dad and stepmom, drinking coffee.
“Umberto, how the heck are you?” David asked as he went up to Alex’s dad, who stood, and they hugged. “And Camilla.”
She got up and kissed his cheek.
“This is my friend Chloe. These are Alex and Nat’s parents,” David said. “Are you two going with us to play tourist today?”
“We have some issues on the farm that I have to handle. I’m not sure what Camilla is doing,” Umberto said.
“I’m planning a birthday party.”
“Have some coffee. It’s my dad’s most recent batch,” Alex said.
Fritz and his crew joined them. Nat wasn’t far behind.
“I told the cook that we were eating out this morning, if that’s okay?” Alex asked.
“You’re the boss. What are we doing today?” David asked.
“We’re going full-on tourist. The plan is to start with a trek along the Cali River, where we’ll grab some street food. The rest of the day is all things salsa. I booked a class this afternoon to get you up to speed. Then this evening, we’ll hit a salsa show so you can see how it should be done. Finally, we’ll do some club-hopping to test out your skills,” Nat shared as the apparent planner of today’s events.
David, not being a coffee drinker, wasn’t sure if he liked Umberto’s coffee or not. If he were to drink coffee, he leaned toward how the Cubans made it: basically, espresso on steroids. David felt that it better have a serious kick, or why bother? This was much weaker but had a smooth taste.
“I’m hungry, so let’s get going,” Alex urged.
When they went outside, there were three cars: two big black SUVs that bracketed a black limo. That must be the armored car Fritz had demanded.
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“That’s the place,” Alex said, pointing to a corner where a couple had set up a food stand.
When they stopped, Alex was pushed back into his seat so Fritz and his team could do their job.
“Your security sucks,” Alex mumbled.
“Just slow your roll. They’ll give the all-clear in a minute,” David promised.
When they finally got out, they found the woman working over a charcoal grill. She had round-shaped flatbread toasting.
“Remember the sandwich yesterday?” Alex asked Chloe.
“You called it arepa.”
“They make a ham, egg, and cheese sandwich that will change your life,” Alex promised.
Nat spoke to the woman in rapid-fire Spanish that David had difficulty keeping up with. She ordered everyone, including all the security guys, a sandwich each.
The woman and her husband got busy as Nat and Alex pointed out different activities they could do today.
“Hang on. Did you say there’s a cat park?” David asked.
“Oh, yeah,” Nat said. “It’s called ‘The Cat and His Girlfriends.’”
“It’s a fun tale. There are sculptures along the Cali River,” Alex said.
“The story goes that el gato del rio—the cat of the river, or the river’s cat—was a big male. The first one made was a three-ton giant bronze cat donated by Colombian artist Hernando Tejada,” Nat said.
“Ten years later, different artists got together and thought the lonely cat needed some company. So, they created female cats to become his girlfriends. They’re all colorful and different,” Alex finished.
“Do you think they’re twins?” David whispered to Chloe.
“Shut it, Dawson,” Alex said.
The first sandwich was ready, which shut Alex up. When David got his, he had to agree it was a tasty breakfast sandwich. Alex listed all the different fillings they put into these pockets of goodness. He assured David that he would introduce him to as many as he could find.
They walked along the Cali River on a nice walking path and spotted some locals getting their exercise. As they went, they discovered the different cat sculptures. It reminded David of a town not far from his hometown that put large white cows around the town square. A local would claim one and paint it in a wild design and bright colors.
They soon figured out why Nat had planned this trip because there were little shops that she and Chloe just had to check out. David got into the spirit when Nat pointed out that he would have to take souvenirs back home. What he liked was that it wasn’t as touristy as some places he’d been. Many of the items were made by locals. A few were of excellent quality, obviously created by true artists.
One good aspect of having security was that you had someone that could run your packages back to the car so you didn’t have to lug them around all day.
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Nat insisted they go to a park named Parque del Peñon.
In the center was a large fountain with park benches for people to sit down and relax. David took a few quick pictures of the exotic plants his dad would love to see. The showstopper was a giant silver-colored palm tree that looked like it was made out of metal.
Then Alex pointed out why Nat had picked this place. All around the area were plenty of places to sit outside with vendors selling ice cream, raspados—sweet, flavored shaved ices—and cold drinks.
That was where they were introduced to David’s favorite thing so far, champús. It sounded to David like Alex had ordered shampoo for them to drink, so he was skeptical.
He watched them make it, and some of the ingredients were head-scratchers. It started with a lot of ice, and then they added dried corn, pineapple, panela, mashed lulo, cinnamon, cloves, and orange tree leaves. At first, he was hesitant because it looked like a chilled chunky yellow soup. That was until he let Chloe taste his before he was brave enough, and she took it from him.
Alex and David grabbed a bench to people-watch while the girls found another shop to check out.
“So … you and Chloe?” Alex tentatively asked.
“Are just friends. I’m sort of dating Crystal.”
Alex gave him a pained look.
“You have the worst taste in women. First, it was Lexi, the man-eater. Now you’ve picked Crystal, the gold digger. What’s next, the drama victim, or oh … I know … the one that claims that you complete her?”
“With Crystal, I’ve gone into it with eyes wide open. It’s more of an arrangement to fend off people for now. We both just got out of relationships and are nowhere near ready to date someone. So instead of the whole rebound-partner routine, we took matters into our own hands,” David explained.
“Right,” Alex drawled to show he didn’t believe a word of the BS David was selling. “She’s good in bed.”