Part 13: Senhor Carvalho
If you really like roleplaying, then I'll show you how I would do it. I thought.
As Valentine's Day was nearing, all I could think of was celebrating love.
Even though, I wouldn't be around on that day, I was thinking of shifting my plans earlier. I loved Ben as my friend, and that was enough for me.
"You don't think your landlord is really into you, do you?" asked Lin one day, when Ben suddenly showed up at our photography spot in the middle of his working day. He insisted my backpack was too heavy for me to carry alone.
"Nah," I said. He was probably just bored and being clingy.
"You should tell him," she suggested. "That he's just your fuck buddy and soon you're gonna leave him when we fly to Barcelona. And we're not coming back."
"I think he knows that already," I said. Of course, how could he not know? He was my landlord, after all. He knew my schedule, and he knew when would be my last days there as his tenant.
Even though, talking about it was like another stab to my heart, again. Almost like I knew how much I would miss him.
So, as we were locking our lips behind one of the large pillars of Carmo Convent, we didn't realize the day was getting dark as we purposely went there for sunset view.
"Hey sweetie," he suddenly whispered. It was around 5 pm, and most people, including Lin, had rushed home to prepare dinner.
"Hmmm.." I buried my face in his chest with my arms around him.
"You know you look really good in skirts, right?" he played with my hair.
"Hmm.." I responded, did not care.
"Especially with your ass like this.." he said, with one hand grabbing my butt, wanting to lift my knee-length jeans skirt.
"At home," I said, tilting my head to kiss him.
"But you're wet," his finger was already in between my legs, and he could feel its warmth with the wetness accumulated inside my panties and winter pantyhose.
We got home but couldn't pick up where we left off since Dores was there in her room and we didn't want to scare her with our moans and screams.
The next day, I stopped by the sex shop to get a naughty Catholic schoolgirl costume, hoping Ben wouldn't feel offended, and waited until the day I knew he would be working in his office rather than doing installations outside.
He looked shocked to see me there, but since it was my day off, I told him I wanted to just sit there and do nothing. "You come to see me at work too," I said. "So now it's my turn."
Apparently he had been telling the truth about his workplace, where they couldn't hire girls to welcome people because they wouldn't work in such a dusty environment.
Also, as he said, he disagreed with hiring only pretty girls for the perverts inside that company, but a girl that is good looking and intelligent at the same time is hard to come by.
"Hope I can get stuff done by today, because I really don't feel like designing any circuits at home," he told me.
"Are you that busy with work?" I checked his papers on the desk, with his handwriting on them. It was hard to understand what he wrote there, furthermore when I have no experience in electrical engineering.
"Some clients are just fussy," he replied, and then he looked up at me. "You don't feel hot with that coat on?"
I had my Catholic schoolgirl costume underneath it, and I changed my mind when I saw that he was occupied with work. "I'm okay like this."
"C'mon," he got up and walked towards me. "I know it's not such a clean office, but you can hang it over there."
I resisted when he tried to take my coat off and he thought I was hiding something. I pushed him away, saying, "I thought you'd have a break."
"A break for what?" he asked, looking curious.
"Well, sir, you caught me," I just had to show him what I had underneath.
"I see," his response made me feel awkward and embarrassed.
