1 - A Beautiful Stranger
A Beautiful Stranger
Belinda Part 1
It was late summer in the southern part of Spain, and los vientos were predicted. The strong winds would make her a prisoner of her home for the following nights and Belinda wanted to make a trip to town before her sleep. This evening would be her last of opening the wooden shutters, and letting the outside in, for awhile. She sat naked on the huge window sill padded with floral painted tiles that were cold against her bare bottom. She was tracing her hand along the heavy metal iron bars, thinking how lonely the next few nights would be in this house. Her hunger was calling her to take the night and drink well for she would not get a chance until the weather would change again. She was not nearly as concerned for blood as for her need of other things.
She gently reached down to run her hands across her breast to feel their fullness and the hardness of her nipples. Her rooms were high above the city and she looked down on the busy narrow streets. People were waking from siesta and ready to share their evening together in the cafes, clubs and bars to share drinks, music, laughter and maybe a late meal. Meal, the word danced in her mind causing her to drift, thinking of the meal she would find tonight. What will my meal look like? She thought to her self, what will my meal taste like? She licked her full red lips and slowly closing her green eyes as her long red hair blew in the evening breeze. Her hand was moving down to touch between her legs. She spread open her milky white legs letting her finger dig dip into the soft auburn mound finding the opening that would steer her nearer to pleasure.
She quickly and easily found the spot she so desired and slowly rubbed at herself until she found ecstasy, not slowing or changing her rhythm, simply doing what she needed and that is when she saw her. She opened her eyes to see this beautiful woman standing on the red brick side walk across from her building. The stranger was looking directly at her, watching her naked body find release on this window sill. The stranger smiled at Belinda and waved to let her know she was not imagining it, yes I am watching you; Belinda could almost hear the stranger say.
Belinda didn’t stop then, she felt she was putting on a display for the stranger but it didn’t stop her. She continued rubbing, finishing completely and then bringing the very wet finger up to her mouth to lick away her own juices. Sweet cum she thought and how she would like to share it with the one that was watching her. She stood up when done and stared back at the woman for a few minutes. Later she would ask her self why didn’t she call to her, ask her name, invite her to her room or run down quickly to meet her and ask her to spend the next few nights with her. But for now, Belinda simply turned and walked away from the window, walking away from the stranger, walking toward her waiting bath.
