Micaela nodded her head with great joy.
Very soon the movie started and Micaela watched it very attentively.
It was of English version, which Micaela watched much more attentively because she wanted to review English.
Therefore, she did not notice that Carlos only fixed his eyes on her instead of the screen.
Holding his chin on the arm of the sofa, he was watching how Micaela looked nervous with a clenched fist and sometimes smiled slightly....
Her eyes were sparkling and she was very attractive....
He would feel very happy if he could look at her like that in his whole life....
Carlos did not notice that he now showed satiety on his face, as if he had obtained the most valuable thing in the world.
So time went by when Micaela was concentrating on the movie, which Carlos was watching, until Micaela suddenly blushed....
Well...
Micaela stopped looking at her. Shouldn't this part of the movie be banned?
The sound emitted from the movie made Micaela feel more uneasy. So, she looked at Carlos without knowing what to do, but she found that Carlos was looking at her with a smile...
-Well, Carlos...
Carlos got up, approached her and kissed her....
She felt that he was approaching her and she was a little astonished. She saw that Carlos closed his eyes and slurped her with his fresh lips....
Micaela's heart was beating very fast. She closed her eyes and felt Carlos' breathing and his kisses....
Lying on the sofa bewildered, she hugged his neck unconsciously and kissed him too....
Micaela's reaction made Carlos kiss her harder and want to occupy all of her...
Micaela answered him softly without any inobedience, which contributed to Carlos behaving wilder...
-Well... Carlos...
Micaela's call reminded him that they couldn't do that here!
Abruptly Carlos lifted his head from Micaela's neck.
He withdrew his hands reluctantly. And his mind was still full of Micaela's delicate touch....
He looked at her. It seemed that she had not yet recovered and her eyes looked very attractive....
Carlos sat back down in his place. He took a deep breath, but still couldn't contain the desire in his heart!
He got up and headed for the bathroom.
Micaela would deserve the best affection, instead of in this cinema!
Micaela pulled herself together. The first thing she saw was the screen, where that sexual argument had happened a long time ago. Realizing what had happened, she straightened up, tidied the slightly disheveled clothes and blushed.
In the bathroom, Carlos washed his face with cold water, which gradually calmed him down. Looking a little disheveled in the mirror, Micaela's soft recent voice came to his mind....
Carlos splashed water on his face again, which wet his hair on his forehead.
Micaela was so attractive that he thought he was already at the limit of endurance....
Coming out of the bathroom, Carlos felt very worried because Micaela was crying so sad.
Did she not want to do it?
Or was he too anxious, that he had scared her?
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