Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3

... What happened? How the hell does anyone fall into fucking sedimentation pond?” Ramirez asked with intensity. “Nothing happened to the k**. He’s fine. Not a scratch” replied reassuringly, even chuckling. “He slipped while stepping on that slimy rock over there and fell into the pond. But other than getting all soaked in filth, he was OK. I already took him to his apartment. He changed clothes and he’s already back”. “So where is he?” “Oh, well, he’s in the restroom. Apparently he had some tummy problems and he is pretty much… ejecting whatever it is sickening him”. “Oh! Ok, so that’s the ass smell I sensed when I got here. Good, I was about to ask you if you were happy farting in the goddamn office” Ramirez said sounding a little more relieved. “But what if whatever he’s got is a result from falling into the pond? What if he caught a bug or something in there? “Well, uh… I don’t think… I” Alfonso hesitated. “No, Alfonso, you’re no doctor, so you don’t know” I heard Ramirez say in a serious tone. Then, I heard heavy boot steps nearing the restroom door. Then, he knocked on the door. “Hey! k**! Are you OK in there?” “Yes, sir, I’m OK. No biggie.” I replied still wiping the slippery, oily stuff from my ass. “I’ll be out in a bit. I feel a lot better. Thank you”. “What! Are you fucking doctor too?” “No, sir, but I think it was the cup of oatmeal I ate at Lidia’s bakery on the way to the project this morning”. There was no way I was going to eat that thing. No one in his/her right ...

... mind would, but it was the only thing that came to my mind. “Well, you deserve it. You should’ve known better by now than to eat anything from there. You know that woman can’t make an edible scramble egg”. “I know, sir, that’s why I opted for oatmeal”. I was almost done cleaning myself and was about to begin dressing back up. “I was just too hungry”. “You silly boy” he replied with an exhale of resignation. “Ok, but I’ll be watching you. You fuckers are gonna kill me of a heart attack.” After I finished dressing up, I waited a few more minutes and flushed the toilet a couple of times to make it more believable. In the meantime, I heard footsteps coming and going all over the office. “Ok, I’ll be with Luisito if anyone needs me” I heard Alfonso eventually say before the door office slammed shut. At that point, I figured that enough time had passed so I pulled down the toilet knob one last time. When I was about to open the door, I immediately heard Ramirez plea. <“Wait, wait! Don’t come out yet!”> He said with a hint of alarm. <“If you come out know, that stink bomb is gonna come out and take over the entire office and I’m not in the mood for that. Let me take this, and this… and this… OK, I’ll be taking the ferry to Fajardo now… but I expect to have a report from you on Monday of what happened this morning at the pond. See you on Monday”> <“Oh, thank you for…”> I began replying but the door slammed and he no longer was in the office. <“…your concern …asshole”> When I came out ...