Un prieten cam libidinos<\/em>, \u00eemi spunea o alt\u0103 voce.<\/p>\n\n\n\n*<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cen urm\u0103toarea s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 m-am \u021binut la distan\u021b\u0103 de c\u00e2te ori venea la noi. Dup\u0103 obiceiul de a nu bate la u\u0219\u0103, pe care \u0219i-l luase, venirile erau mai dese \u0219i la ore c\u00e2t mai nea\u0219teptate. C\u00e2nd era \u0219i Aura, nevast\u0103-mea, \u00een buc\u0103t\u0103rie, spunea ,,s\u0103ru\u2019m\u00e2na\u201d scurt \u0219i o \u0219tergea \u00een camera lui Jeni. C\u00e2nd m\u0103 g\u0103sea singur, intra, se coco\u021ba pe scaun \u0219i a\u0219tepta obi\u0219nuitul castronel cu \u00eenghe\u021bat\u0103, deasupra c\u0103reia \u00eei puneam doi biscui\u021bi. Z\u00e2mbea, scotea c\u00e2te un biscuit, \u00eel dezlipea tacticos, \u00eei lingea ciocolata din\u0103untru \u0219i buc\u0103\u021bile r\u0103mase mi le \u00eendesa \u00een gur\u0103 cu degetele lipicioase, r\u00e2z\u00e2nd ,,pap\u0103 \u0219i tu, Ale, \u00ee\u021bi place s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nci dup\u0103 mine? \u021ai-l ling \u0219i pe cel\u0103lalt?\u201d Ce spunea copila asta? C\u00e2t era inocen\u021b\u0103 \u0219i c\u00e2t era chin inten\u021bionat? Cum \u0219tie s\u0103 flirteze a\u0219a, mai ceva ca o femeie? Nu cumva \u00eemi pierdeam min\u021bile? Sau nu cumva feti\u021ba asta era curat\u0103 \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 de habar, iar eu \u00eemi imaginam totul, ca un prost excitat \u0219i penibil ce eram?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mestecam, cuprins de vraja ei, buc\u0103\u021bile \u00eempinse \u00een gur\u0103, z\u00e2mbeam \u00eencurcat \u0219i confuz, cred c\u0103 \u0219i pu\u021bin emo\u021bionat, c\u00e2nd o auzeam ,,ce dr\u0103gu\u021b e\u0219ti cu firimituri \u00een barb\u0103 \u0219i ce frumos \u00ee\u021bi st\u0103 cu barb\u0103, Ale, s\u0103 o la\u0219i mai mare\u201d \u0219i o l\u0103sam s\u0103-mi cure\u021be must\u0103\u021bile \u0219i barba, cuprins de o be\u021bie \u0219i o fericire de nedescris. De c\u00e2te ori se apropia de mine, \u00eemi placea s\u0103 \u00eei adulmec mirosul de gum\u0103 de mestecat, de lapte praf, de vat\u0103 pe b\u0103\u021b \u0219i de acadele. Miros ce contrasta at\u00e2t de mult cu privirile ei intense, \u00eenfipte \u00een ochii mei at\u00e2t de sigur \u0219i asumat. \u00cemi lua m\u00e2na, o \u00eentorcea cu palma \u00een sus \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i punea obrazul \u00een ea. \u00cenchidea ochii de pl\u0103cere atunci c\u00e2nd i-l m\u00e2ng\u00e2iam \u0219i c\u00e2nd coboram pe g\u00e2tul sub\u021bire, iar atunci c\u00e2nd continuam pe um\u0103r \u0219i lungimea bra\u021bului, p\u0103rea c\u0103 se \u00eenfioar\u0103. Mi-am sim\u021bit sexul trezindu-se \u0219i mi-am retras speriat m\u00e2na, dar ea mi-a prins-o repede.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201eM\u0103 doare burtica, cred c\u0103 de la prea mult\u0103 \u00eenghe\u021bat\u0103. Uite, aici doare,\u201d \u0219i mi-a pus m\u00e2na un pic mai jos de burt\u0103 \u0219i un pic mai sus de pubis. Am frecat u\u0219or cu palma, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103-mi ascult degetele care m\u0103 \u00eendemnau s\u0103 o ating, m\u0103car pu\u021bin. Oare cum s-ar sim\u021bi clitorisul ei micu\u021b pe v\u00e2rful degetelor mele, oare cum ar\u0103ta, u\u0219or \u00eembobocit, de un roz impecabil, \u00eentre labiile micu\u021be \u0219i umede? Erau umede?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Am sim\u021bit un val mare \u0219i cald \u00een pantaloni care m-a trezit din visare \u0219i mi-am cuprins, din instinct, sexul cu m\u00e2na, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 calmez ultimele zv\u00e2cniri ale orgasmului venit pe nea\u0219teptate. C\u00e2nd mi-am dat seama c\u0103 era acolo \u0219i m\u0103 privea, era prea t\u00e2rziu. \u0218i-a lipit degetele pe buzele mele ,,\u0219\u0219\u0219\u2026 ce greu respiri, ai obosit.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
M-am ridicat brusc \u0219i m-am \u00eempleticit n\u0103t\u00e2ng spre baie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u201eAst\u0103zi e ziua mea, fac nou\u0103 ani!\u201d, g\u00e2ndea fericit\u0103 Lisa aranj\u00e2nd \u00een oglind\u0103 tivul rochi\u021bei \u0219ifonate. R\u0103m\u0103sese un pic mic\u0103. E \u00een regul\u0103, oricum nu prea-i mai pl\u0103cea s\u0103 umble \u00een rochi\u021be de c\u00e2nd cu cele dou\u0103 incidente, care sigur nu s-ar fi \u00eent\u00e2mplat dac\u0103 purta pantaloni, a\u0219a cum \u00eei \u0219i pl\u0103cea, de altfel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nu conta c\u00e2t de dr\u0103gu\u021b\u0103 \u00eei spunea tat\u0103l ei c\u0103 e \u00een haine de feti\u021b\u0103. Ea \u0219tia c\u0103 e dr\u0103gu\u021b\u0103 \u0219i \u00een pantaloni. \u00cen plus, \u00eei veneau mai la \u00eendem\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i se putea mi\u0219ca \u00een voie \u0219i la joac\u0103, dar \u0219i c\u00e2nd s\u0103rea la b\u0103taie cu b\u0103ie\u021bii de la bloc care o nec\u0103jeau pe Rodi de la 2.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
De c\u00e2nd se \u00eemprietenise cu domnul de al\u0103turi \u00eens\u0103, nu \u0219tia nici ea de ce, dar p\u0103rea c\u0103 se simte \u00een siguran\u021b\u0103 \u00een preajma lui \u00een rochi\u021b\u0103. Mai ales \u00een rochi\u021b\u0103. Nu descoperise \u00eenc\u0103 de ce, dar observase cum nea\u2019 Alecu \u00ee\u0219i oprea privirea exact acolo unde se termina rochi\u021ba, se \u00eenro\u0219ea pu\u021bin \u0219i devenea emo\u021bionat. Iar ea, din acel moment sim\u021bea c\u0103 poate avea de la el tot ce voia. \u0218i tot ce voia era aten\u021bia lui. Tulburarea lui o f\u0103cea s\u0103 se simt\u0103 special\u0103. Adora s\u0103 se alinte \u0219i s\u0103 i se frece de coaps\u0103 asemeni unei pisicu\u021be r\u0103sf\u0103\u021bate. \u00cei pl\u0103cea s\u0103-i simt\u0103 m\u00e2inile m\u00e2ng\u00e2indu-i p\u0103rul, obrajii, umerii \u0219i spatele. O uimea fericirea pe care o vedea \u00een ochii lui \u00eentredeschi\u0219i, supunerea cu care el \u00eei suporta palmele, ciupiturile, mu\u0219c\u0103turile \u0219i apoi \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103rile \u0219i s\u0103rut\u0103rile zgomotoase pe obraji, z\u00e2mbetul larg care se ivea de c\u00e2te ori \u00eei spunea ,,tu e\u0219ti Ale al meu\u201d. \u00cei mai pl\u0103cea s\u0103 \u00eei vad\u0103 trupul tremur\u00e2nd \u0219i zv\u00e2cnind de cate ori \u00eei ghida m\u00e2na pe burtica ei, un pic mai sus de chilo\u021bel. \u00cel vedea cum, cu m\u00e2na cealalt\u0103 se str\u00e2nge, prin pantalon, acolo unde \u0219i tata poart\u0103 chilo\u021bi cu m\u00e2neci, \u00eenchide ochii respir\u00e2nd greu \u0219i \u00eei deschide dup\u0103 c\u00e2teva momente \u00eentotdeauna \u00een lacrimi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Era de ne\u00een\u021beles pentru ea puterea pe care o avea zona asta a ei asupra b\u0103rba\u021bilor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
P\u00e2n\u0103 anul trecut, nici nu o preocupase \u0219i nu \u0219tia mai mult dec\u00e2t \u00eei spusese mama ei: ,,Sp\u0103l\u0103m \u0219i p\u0103s\u0103rica la fiecare baie. Folosim s\u0103pun, dar nu prea mult, sp\u0103l\u0103m \u0219i printre buzi\u021be, dar nu prea ad\u00e2nc, sp\u0103l\u0103m \u0219i butonelul un pic, dar nu prea ap\u0103sat. \u0218i nu st\u0103m cu chilo\u021beii la vedere, c\u0103 suntem feti\u021be \u0219i nu e frumos.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Totul normal \u0219i nimic special.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Anul trecut \u00eens\u0103, a cunoscut \u00eentr-o tab\u0103r\u0103 \u0219i faptul c\u0103 ce e \u00een chilo\u021bi e ru\u0219inos. Au \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat-o asta doamnele asistente \u0219i \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarele de acolo. Mama ei avea prieten\u0103 o asistent\u0103 medical\u0103 care lucra \u00eentr-un spital de pediatrie \u0219i organiza tabere pentru copii \u00een sta\u021biuni, pe litoral. Se f\u0103ceau tratamente cu n\u0103mol, apoi program de voie, foc de tab\u0103r\u0103, c\u00e2ntece \u0219i joac\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 seara. Pentru c\u0103 nu avea timp \u0219i nici bani suficien\u021bi s\u0103 mearg\u0103 cu ea, mama pl\u0103tea o a\u0219a tab\u0103r\u0103 an de an, oferindu-i astfel o vacan\u021b\u0103 la mare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cen anul acela, s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat ca \u00eentr-o noapte s\u0103 fac\u0103 pipi \u00een pat. Colega ei de camer\u0103 a \u00eenceput s\u0103 r\u00e2d\u0103 \u0219i apoi s\u0103 alerge pe coridor strig\u00e2nd \u00een gura mare ,,Lisa pi\u0219\u0103cioaaasa, Lisa pi\u0219\u0103cioaaaasa!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Au intrat apoi \u00een camer\u0103 val-v\u00e2rtej dou\u0103 asistente, i-au f\u0103cut c\u00e2teva repro\u0219uri, i-au ridicat c\u0103m\u0103\u0219u\u021ba de noapte \u00een sus, i-au smuls chilo\u021bii \u0219i au l\u0103sat-o \u00een p\u0103s\u0103rica goal\u0103. Au apucat-o str\u00e2ns de m\u00e2ini \u0219i au scos-o pe u\u0219\u0103. Una dintre ele \u00eens\u0103, chiar tanti Ileana, prietena mamei, s-a g\u00e2ndit mai bine \u0219i i-a tras pe cap \u0219i c\u0103m\u0103\u0219u\u021ba, l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-i trupul complet gol. Au tras-o din camer\u0103 \u0219i au plimbat-o, \u00een r\u00e2setele tuturor, prin toat\u0103 sta\u021biunea. ,,S-a pi\u0219at pe ea \u00een pat! Asta p\u0103\u021bi\u021bi dac\u0103 face\u021bi la fel ca pi\u0219\u0103cioasa asta obraznic\u0103!\u201d spuneau ele \u00een st\u00e2nga \u0219i-n dreapta, \u00eenaint\u00e2nd pe culoarul f\u0103cut de cei ce asistau fie \u00eenm\u0103rmuri\u021bi de fric\u0103, fie distra\u021bi. Lisa le privea degetele \u00eentinse spre ea, \u00ee\u0219i auzea numele strigat, le vedea pe buze dispre\u021bul \u0219i batjocura, dar se hot\u0103r\u00e2se s\u0103 nu pl\u00e2ng\u0103. Tata spunea mereu c\u0103 cel ce pl\u00e2nge pierde, c\u0103 cel ce pl\u00e2nge \u00eel bucur\u0103 pe cel r\u0103u. A\u0219a c\u0103 \u0219i-a \u00eenghi\u021bit nodul din g\u00e2t, \u0219i-a oprit tremurul b\u0103rbiei, a ridicat capul \u0219i, cu toate for\u021bele adunate, s-a opintit, refuz\u00e2nd s\u0103 mai mearg\u0103. A \u00eencercat s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i smulg\u0103 m\u00e2inile din str\u00e2nsoare \u0219i s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i acopere p\u0103s\u0103rica. Asta nu a f\u0103cut dec\u00e2t s\u0103 le \u00eenfurie \u0219i mai tare pe cele dou\u0103 femei, care au smucit-o cu \u0219i mai mare putere, dep\u0103rt\u00e2ndu-i bra\u021bele \u0219i expun\u00e2nd-o tuturor pe de-a-ntregul: ,,Acum te pomene\u0219ti c\u0103 \u021bi-e ru\u0219ine! C\u00e2nd te-ai pi\u0219at pe tine, nu \u021bi-a mai fost ru\u0219ine!\u201d, le auzea \u0219i acum ecoul \u00een amintiri.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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A \u00eenchis ochii un moment, dar \u0219i-a amintit c\u0103 de data asta nu pierde, c\u0103 cel r\u0103u nu e acolo. A deschis ochii \u0219i i-a l\u0103sat s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103, privindu-se \u00een oglind\u0103. \u0218i-a aranjat benti\u021ba, bretonul de sub ea \u0219i a \u00eencercat din nou s\u0103 netezeasc\u0103 tivul rochi\u021bei \u0219ifonate. Era alb\u0103 \u0219i a z\u00e2mbit. Lui Ale \u00eei pl\u0103cea mult cum \u00eei st\u0103 \u00een alb. Iar Ale, nu doar c\u0103 nu r\u00e2dea, ci era fascinat de ce era dincolo de chilo\u021beii ei\u2026 da, asemeni domnului din casa liftului, tot de anul trecut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Venea \u00eentr-o dup\u0103-amiaz\u0103 de la \u0219coal\u0103, mult dup\u0103 vacan\u021ba de var\u0103 \u00een care avusese loc \u00eent\u00e2mplarea cu pipi \u00een pat. De atunci \u00eencepuse s\u0103 ude a\u0219ternuturile destul de des. Se trezea pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd \u0219i \u021bip\u00e2nd, acoperindu-\u0219i p\u0103s\u0103rica cu m\u00e2inile, rug\u00e2ndu-\u0219i mama s\u0103 nu o dezbrace \u0219i s\u0103 nu o scoat\u0103 goal\u0103 pe strad\u0103, \u00een v\u0103zul tuturor. \u0218tia bine de-atunci c\u0103 pipi e ru\u0219ine \u0219i c\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103rica e ru\u0219ine, dar pe timpul zilei se lua cu \u0219coala \u0219i cu prietenii \u0219i uita.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
C\u00e2nd s-a desp\u0103r\u021bit de ultima coleg\u0103 cu care venea \u00een fiecare zi spre cas\u0103, nu i s-a p\u0103rut deloc \u00eengrijor\u0103tor c\u0103 un nene \u00een c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103 maro lua mereu acela\u0219i drum. Cotea unde cotea \u0219i ea, trecea \u0219i el, \u00een spatele ei, de str\u0103du\u021ba \u00eengust\u0103 care ducea \u00een parc, intra \u00een gangul dintre cele dou\u0103 blocuri scunde, cu doar patru etaje \u0219i \u00eei p\u0103\u0219ea pe urme pe aleile lini\u0219tite p\u00e2n\u0103 la termocentrala unde ea a f\u0103cut dreapta. \u00cel v\u0103zuse \u0219i \u0219tia c\u0103 e \u00een urma ei, dar nu suspecta nimic. Ba, la un moment dat, c\u00e2nd nu i-a mai auzit pa\u0219ii \u00een spate, s-a g\u00e2ndit cu o u\u0219oar\u0103 dezam\u0103gire c\u0103 de-acum e singur\u0103 \u0219i era mai bine s\u0103 fi fost \u0219i nenea \u00een maro, doar pentru cazul \u00een care s-ar fi \u00eent\u00e2mplat ceva. Dar nu avea ce, \u0219i-a spus tot ea rapid, pentru c\u0103 doar mergea pe acela\u0219i drum, f\u0103r\u0103 probleme, \u00een fiecare zi. A intrat \u00een scara blocului \u0219i, c\u00e2nd a ajuns la lift, un strig\u0103t u\u0219or i-a ie\u0219it pe buze. Nenea \u00een maro era deja aici! Avusese grij\u0103 de ea tot drumul \u0219i o adusese \u00een siguran\u021b\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 acas\u0103. Au intrat \u00een lift, l-a \u00eentrebat politicoas\u0103 la ce etaj merge, iar c\u00e2nd el a zis \u201ela opt, ca \u0219i tine\u201d, a \u0219tiut c\u0103-i e prieten \u0219i o protejeaz\u0103. C\u00e2nd au ajuns la opt, au ie\u0219it, iar el a \u00eengenunchiat u\u0219or \u00een fa\u021ba ei \u0219i i-a prins \u0219oldurile \u00een m\u00e2ini: ,,Mergi cu nenea p\u00e2n\u0103 mai sus un pic?\u201d Ea a r\u00e2s: \u201eDar nu e nimic sus. E un etaj, \u00eentr-adev\u0103r, dar f\u0103r\u0103 apartamente, e doar casa liftului acolo.\u201d ,,\u0218tiu, dar nu vrei s\u0103 mergem s\u0103 ne uit\u0103m \u00eempreun\u0103? Nu \u00ee\u021bi fac nimic.\u201d I-a privit ochii umezi \u0219i, cumva, ceva i-a spus c\u0103 nu e nici un pericol dac\u0103 merge cu el. ,,Mergem, dar s\u0103 \u0219ti\u021bi c\u0103 chiar nu e nimic. Locuiesc aici \u0219i \u0219tiu.\u201d Au urcat sc\u0103rile \u0219i au intrat. ,,Vede\u021bi? Numai cabluri groase, mult ciment \u0219i mult\u0103 g\u0103l\u0103gie de la lift.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Respira\u021bia lui se accelerase c\u00e2nd s-a apropiat de ea \u0219i a dat s\u0103 o ating\u0103, dar s-a oprit brusc: ,,Te superi dac\u0103 te ia nenea \u00een bra\u021be? Ai s\u0103 \u021bipi? Nu \u00ee\u021bi fac nimic care s\u0103 doar\u0103.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ea a f\u0103cut ochii mari, a sim\u021bit c\u0103 nu poate mi\u0219ca nici un mu\u0219chi al fe\u021bei \u0219i din nou a auzit vocea care \u00eei spunea s\u0103 aib\u0103 \u00eencredere, a\u0219a c\u0103 a dat din cap afirmativ \u0219i l-a privit uimit\u0103 cum c\u0103dea, de data asta de-a dreptul \u00een genunchi, \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u00e2ndu-i pe ai ei \u0219i frec\u00e2ndu-\u0219i frenetic obrajii \u0219i barba \u021bepoas\u0103 de interiorul coapselor ei. L-a sim\u021bit apoi s\u0103rut\u00e2ndu-i-le \u0219i \u0219i-a spus c\u0103 tare mult\u0103 saliv\u0103 trebuie s\u0103 aib\u0103 nenea \u00een gur\u0103, odat\u0103 ce s\u0103rut\u0103rile i se simt at\u00e2t de umede, cum ea nu cunoscuse p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci. El s-a oprit o clip\u0103 \u0219i, cu ochii decolora\u021bi, a rugat-o t\u00e2nguit s\u0103 \u00eel lase s\u0103 o a\u0219eze, un picu\u021b doar, cu fundule\u021bul pe ,,treapta aia mare de acolo\u201d. Ea l-a privit ca hipnotizat\u0103, cu inima b\u0103t\u00e2ndu-i puternic, dar cu acela\u0219i instinct care-i spunea c\u0103 omul din fa\u021ba ei nu inten\u021bioneaz\u0103 s\u0103-i fac\u0103 nimic r\u0103u. Nu \u0219tia de ce, dar nu putea spune nu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A dat din nou din cap c\u0103 da, el a luat-o pe sus, s-au \u00eendreptat spre treapt\u0103 \u0219i, c\u00e2nd s\u0103 o a\u0219eze pe ea, parc\u0103 \u0219i-a amintit ceva. Parc\u0103 s-a temut s\u0103 o lase la p\u0103m\u00e2nt, astfel c\u0103, a\u0219a cu ea \u00een bra\u021be, a pus-o pe un um\u0103r, s-a str\u0103duit s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i scoat\u0103 c\u0103ma\u0219a de pe cel liber, apoi la fel cu cel\u0103lalt. A aranjat cu mi\u0219c\u0103ri repezi c\u0103ma\u0219a pe treapta din piatr\u0103 \u0219i a pus-o pe Lisa pe ea. I-a ridicat rochi\u021ba, i-a tras chilo\u021beii \u00een jos \u0219i, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 mai a\u0219tepte ceva, \u0219i-a \u00eengropat chipul \u00eentre picioarele ei. Lisa \u00ee\u0219i amintea surpriza \u0219i uimirea, \u00ee\u0219i amintea morm\u0103ielile lui ca atunci c\u00e2nd cineva m\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103 ceva bun. \u00ce\u0219i amintea cum, curioas\u0103 de ce anume face el acolo, a \u00eencercat s\u0103 \u00eei ridice chipul \u0219i s\u0103 \u00eel \u00eentrebe, iar acesta, sim\u021bindu-i m\u00e2inile micu\u021be \u0219i fragile pe t\u00e2mple, \u0219i-a ridicat privirea \u0219i, \u00een timp ce o s\u0103ruta acolo \u0219i o lingea, \u00eei morm\u0103ia c\u0103 termin\u0103 repede \u0219i c\u0103 ,,promit c\u0103 nu o s\u0103 te doar\u0103, fac s\u0103-\u021bi plac\u0103, \u00ee\u021bi place? Lui nenea \u00eei place mult s\u0103 te ling\u0103.\u201d Ea nu \u0219tia dac\u0103 \u00eei place. Sim\u021bea piatra \u00eenc\u0103 rece sub fund, \u00een ciuda c\u0103m\u0103\u0219ii lui. Nu era nimic pl\u0103cut, nici nepl\u0103cut. \u00cei sim\u021bea limba desp\u0103r\u021bindu-i p\u0103s\u0103rica \u00eengust\u0103 \u0219i \u00eenconjur\u00e2ndu-i butonelul, \u00eei sim\u021bea buzele sug\u00e2ndu-i-l u\u0219or \u0219i obrajii \u021bepo\u0219i frec\u00e2ndu-se \u00eencontinuu de interiorul pulpelor ei. M\u00e2inile continuau s\u0103 o \u021bin\u0103 str\u00e2ns de mijloc c\u00e2nd una i s-a desprins, \u0219i-a deschis cu ea gr\u0103bit cureaua pantalonilor, a umblat \u00een chilo\u021bi, \u0219i-a scos pu\u021ba \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 \u0219i-o frece ritmic. Se mi\u0219ca c\u00e2nd repede, c\u00e2nd u\u0219or \u0219i p\u0103rea c\u0103 mi\u0219c\u0103rile i se \u00eemperecheaz\u0103 cu ale gurii, care o devorau de-acum \u0219i parc\u0103 \u00eencepuse s\u0103 o doar\u0103 pu\u021bin \u00eentre picioare. Felul \u00een care sugea buc\u0103\u021bic\u0103 cu buc\u0103\u021bic\u0103 devenise un pic violent, iar el, c\u00e2nd o sim\u021bea \u00eencord\u00e2ndu-se \u0219i retr\u0103g\u00e2ndu-se u\u0219or, revenea cu limba \u0219i \u00eei alinta locurile supte prea puternic. Asta se sim\u021bea un pic mai bine, dar pentru c\u0103 fumase \u00eenainte (sim\u021bise asta de la respira\u021bie \u0219i de la primele s\u0103rut\u0103ri acolo) o ustura un pic. C\u00e2nd \u0219i-a trecut v\u00e2rful limbii pe butonel \u0219i, chiar \u00een mijloc, i-a sim\u021bit miezul fin, a devenit ca nebun \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 se frece mai tare \u0219i mai repede. Limba lui a \u00eenceput \u0219i ea s\u0103 se mi\u0219te mai rapid pe v\u00e2rful butonelului, iar Lisa, stimulat\u0103 prea tare \u0219i de la prea mult\u0103 usturime, a sim\u021bit cum \u00eei scap\u0103 c\u00e2teva pic\u0103turi. Ar fi vrut s\u0103 fac\u0103 pipi, dar, plin\u0103 de ru\u0219ine, \u00ee\u0219i spunea s\u0103 se ab\u021bin\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 se termin\u0103 totul \u0219i spera ca el s\u0103 nu fi observat. Dar el a observat, \u0219i-a str\u00e2ns mai tare pu\u021ba, a privit-o \u0219i i-a spus ,,nu te opri, te roag\u0103 nenea s\u0103 nu te opre\u0219ti\u201d \u0219i, ca s\u0103 se asigure de asta, a \u00eenceput s\u0103-i sfredeleasc\u0103 miezul cu limba p\u00e2n\u0103 ce Lisa nu s-a mai putut ab\u021bine \u0219i a dat drumul unui val de urin\u0103, pe care el s-a gr\u0103bit s\u0103-l \u00eenghit\u0103. Lisa, speriat\u0103 la \u00eenceput, a avut instinctul de a se opri din nou, dar cobor\u00e2ndu-\u0219i privirea la b\u0103rbatul acela \u00eengenuncheat, cu gura lipit\u0103 \u00eentre coapsele ei, cu obrajii umfla\u021bi, plini de pipi, disperat s\u0103 nu piard\u0103 nici un pic, a sim\u021bit un fel de satisfac\u021bie bizar\u0103 \u0219i a dat drumul lini\u0219tit\u0103, ca \u00een wc-ul de acas\u0103. Pentru c\u0103 \u00eei sim\u021bea buzele ca pe o ventuz\u0103, sug\u00e2nd bine tot \u0219i sorbind \u00eennebunit p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima pic\u0103tur\u0103, \u00eencepuse deja s\u0103 descopere c\u0103 \u00eei place s\u0103 se \u00eencordeze u\u0219or din fundule\u021b, s\u0103 mai \u021bin\u0103 pu\u021bin \u0219i apoi s\u0103 \u00eei mai strecoare c\u00e2\u021biva stropi. El a \u00eenceput s\u0103 \u0219i-o frece tot mai zv\u00e2cnit \u0219i, tot a\u0219a, p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima pic\u0103tur\u0103, pe care i-a supt-o scutur\u00e2ndu-se \u0219i \u00eencovoindu-se sacadat. C\u00e2nd mi\u0219c\u0103rile trupului i s-au oprit, tot cu gura lipit\u0103 de p\u0103s\u0103rica ei, \u0219i-a b\u0103gat pu\u021ba la loc \u00een pantaloni, \u0219i-a mai trecut limba o dat\u0103 peste tot \u0219i a supt u\u0219or, pentru ultima oar\u0103, cu grij\u0103 mugurul de care nu sperase s\u0103 se bucure at\u00e2t de mult. A cobor\u00e2t-o de pe treapt\u0103, i-a aranjat chilo\u021bii \u0219i rochi\u021ba, \u0219i-a pus c\u0103ma\u0219a \u0219i a plecat gr\u0103bit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Lisa rememora z\u00e2mbind acum \u00een oglind\u0103 cum, r\u0103mas\u0103 singur\u0103 \u00een casa liftului, \u00een zgomotul pa\u0219ilor lui care se \u00eendep\u0103rtau, descoperise c\u0103 nici pipi \u0219i nici ce e \u00een chilo\u021bei nu e ru\u0219inos, ba chiar \u00eei face pe unii s\u0103 \u00eengenuncheze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cen seara asta, de ziua ei, pl\u0103nuia s\u0103 mearg\u0103 la Ale. Mama \u0219i tanti Aura, vecina, lucrau \u00een tura de noapte. Jeni \u0219i bebelu\u0219ul se culcau devreme. Acas\u0103, tat\u0103l ei adormea la televizor pu\u021bin dup\u0103 ora nou\u0103, iar sora ei specula \u0219i ea lipsa mamei, vorbind la telefon cu iubitul p\u00e2n\u0103 t\u00e2rziu. Totul era liber, pl\u0103nuise tot. Rochi\u021ba alb\u0103, pus\u0103 direct pe piele, f\u0103r\u0103 maiou. Observase c\u0103 Ale \u00ee\u0219i oprea privirea pe sf\u00e2rcurile ei \u00eenfiorate de r\u0103ceala \u00eenghe\u021batei \u0219i, pentru a le avea a\u0219a, \u00eenv\u0103\u021base ca de fiecare dat\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219i le ciupeasc\u0103 un pic \u00een fa\u021ba u\u0219ii lui, \u00eenainte de a da buzna \u00een\u0103untru. Apoi cior\u0103peii \u00eenal\u021bi, care s\u0103 lase loc doar de o palm\u0103, a lui, p\u00e2n\u0103 la rochi\u021b\u0103. \u0218i ce-ar fi ca ast\u0103zi, doar pentru c\u0103 era ziua ei, f\u0103r\u0103 chilo\u021bei? Avea s\u0103 \u00eei fac\u0103 o surpriz\u0103, o bucurie. O s\u0103 sar\u0103 pe canapeaua micu\u021b\u0103 din buc\u0103t\u0103rie, iar el o s\u0103 \u00eei pun\u0103 castronelul cu \u00eenghe\u021bat\u0103 \u0219i o s\u0103 se a\u0219eze l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea. Ea \u00ee\u0219i va lipi coapsa goal\u0103 de a lui, c\u0103 tare-i pl\u0103cea s\u0103 \u00eel vad\u0103 f\u00e2st\u00e2cit, \u00eencordat la \u00eenceput, apoi relaxat, cu degetele trec\u00e2nd pe pulpa ei de sus, cobor\u00e2nd u\u0219or p\u00e2n\u0103 la glezna pe care i-o str\u00e2ngea \u0219i o \u021binea a\u0219a un picu\u021b \u00eenainte de a-i ridica talpa \u0219i a \u0219i-o duce la buze. V\u0103z\u00e2nd-o f\u0103r\u0103 chilo\u021bi, nu \u00eei va mai cobor\u00ee piciorul. I-l va dep\u0103rta pu\u021bin de cel\u0103lalt \u0219i, de data asta, c\u00e2nd \u00ee\u0219i va duce m\u00e2na la pantaloni s\u0103 se str\u00e2ng\u0103, o va face s\u0103rut\u00e2nd-o acolo, la fel ca nenea cu c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103 maro, de acum un an. Lui i-a pl\u0103cut, sigur \u0219i Ale va fi fericit. \u0218i \u00eei va fi \u0219i ei mai u\u0219or, pentru c\u0103 barba lui nu era \u021bepoas\u0103, iar limba lui sigur nu ustura, pentru c\u0103 nu fuma.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u0218i-a mai trecut o dat\u0103 m\u00e2na prin breton, ciufulindu-l.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u201eE ziua mea azi!\u201d mi-a zis imediat ce a tr\u00e2ntit u\u0219a de perete. A intrat fulger\u0103tor \u0219i mi-a s\u0103rit \u00een bra\u021be. I-am s\u0103rutat obrajii \u0219i mi-a str\u00e2ns capul la pieptul ei micu\u021b. C\u00e2nd s-a a\u0219ezat la locul ei \u0219i i-am pus \u00eenghe\u021bata \u00een fa\u021b\u0103, mi s-a p\u0103rut c\u0103 sf\u00e2rcurile ei sunt mai \u021ban\u021bo\u0219e dec\u00e2t de obicei \u0219i t\u00e2mplele au \u00eenceput s\u0103-mi zv\u00e2cneasc\u0103. Voiam s\u0103 nu mai simt asta, voiam s\u0103 nu mai simt nimic. M-am trezit de diminea\u021b\u0103 cu certitudinea c\u0103 de ast\u0103zi opresc tot balamucul \u0103sta de lucruri nelalocul lor. Nu dormeam. Eram plin de vin\u0103, m\u0103 sim\u021beam murdar \u0219i nu mai reu\u0219eam s\u0103 am dorin\u021b\u0103 pentru nevast\u0103-mea. Nu \u0219tiam c\u00e2t o s\u0103 mai pot da vina pe apari\u021bia noului-n\u0103scut. Nu mai func\u021bionam, nu mai vedeam nimic \u00een afara Lisei.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
O priveam, ast\u0103zi era mai vesel\u0103 ca de obicei, poate pentru c\u0103 era ziua ei. Chipul \u00eei era \u00eembujorat, p\u0103rul \u00eei lucea mai tare, iar ochii \u00eei str\u0103luceau puternic, cu o lumin\u0103 nou\u0103 \u00een ei. Umerii \u00eembr\u0103ca\u021bi \u00een vol\u0103na\u0219e albe (c\u00e2t de frumoas\u0103 era \u00een alb!) \u00eei frem\u0103tau asemeni aripilor unui \u00eengera\u0219 sprinten, de c\u00e2te ori se mi\u0219ca \u0219i gesticula, vorbea repede \u0219i z\u00e2mbea \u00eencontinuu. C\u00e2nd s-a foit u\u0219or \u0219i rochi\u021ba i s-a ridicat pu\u021bin, am \u00eenghe\u021bat. Mi-au r\u0103mas ochii \u00eentre coapsele albe \u0219i pufoase, la rotunjimea nectarinei micu\u021be, despicat\u0103 u\u0219or pe mijloc, de unde r\u0103s\u0103rea timid \u0219i apetisant un s\u00e2mbure pu\u021bin oval, cu v\u00e2rful roz. Capul a \u00eenceput s\u0103-mi v\u00e2j\u00e2ie \u00een timp ce sexul mi se \u00eent\u0103rea dureros. Saliva \u00eemi umpluse gura. Eram pierdut! ,,Mergi acas\u0103, Lisa\u201d, i-am zis, ridic\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 brusc \u0219i privind-o sever. ,,M\u00e2ine m\u0103 scol tare devreme \u0219i a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 culc.\u201d Am condus-o la u\u0219\u0103 \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103-i evit ochii l\u0103rgi\u021bi de mirare, am \u00eenchis u\u0219a \u0219i-am mers \u00een baie. Mi-am b\u0103gat m\u00e2na \u00een pantaloni \u0219i\u2026 nu! hot\u0103r\u00e2t lucru, nu. M-am dus \u00een pat \u0219i am stat cu ochii \u00een tavan p\u00e2n\u0103 am adormit \u0219i am avut cel mai chinuit somn.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
De a doua zi, am \u00eenceput s\u0103 \u00eenchid u\u0219a cu cheia zilnic, de\u0219i ea nu a mai venit. \u00cemi era dor, t\u00e2njeam s\u0103 o v\u0103d dar \u00eemi alegeam orele cu grij\u0103, astfel \u00eenc\u00e2t s\u0103 nu o \u00eent\u00e2lnesc. C\u00e2nd se \u00eent\u00e2mpla s\u0103 ne \u00eent\u00e2lnim totu\u0219i, \u00ee\u0219i mic\u0219ora ochii, str\u00e2ngea nervos din buze \u0219i \u00eentorcea capul \u00een partea opus\u0103. M\u0103 pedepsea. Sufeream \u0219i \u0219tia. Dar era singura cale.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Trecuser\u0103 peste patru ani, c\u00e2nd, \u00eent\u00e2lnind-o la lift, nu a mai fugit pe sc\u0103ri, nu \u0219i-a mai ferit privirea, ci \u0219i-a sus\u021binut-o \u00een a mea \u0219i a urcat al\u0103turi de mine. ,,Ce mai face\u021bi, nea\u2019 Alecu?\u201d mi-a zis dintr-odat\u0103 \u0219i respira\u021bia mi s-a oprit \u00een g\u00e2t. ,,Bine\u2026 bine\u201d, i-am r\u0103spuns \u00eencurcat. M\u0103 \u00eencercau o mul\u021bime de emo\u021bii \u0219i pe toate le sim\u021beam \u00eenfipte ad\u00e2nc \u00een stomac. ,,Tu?\u201d C\u00e2t crescuse! fruntea ei \u00eemi ajungea p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een dreptul pieptului acum. \u0218i-a r\u0103v\u0103\u0219it bretonul cu degetele \u0219i mi-a z\u00e2mbit prietenos: ,,Bine, cum altfel?\u201d a chicotit, a deschis u\u0219ile liftului \u0219i a zbughit-o \u00een apartamentul ei.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Am intrat \u00een cas\u0103 \u0219i, \u00eenainte de a m\u0103 desc\u0103l\u021ba, m-am a\u0219ezat o clip\u0103 pe scaunul de l\u00e2ng\u0103 cuier. M\u0103 inspectam. Ce sim\u021beam, ce mai sim\u021beam? Eram \u00eenc\u0103 bolnav? M\u0103 vindecasem? Eram calm, doar inima \u00eemi sp\u0103rgea un pic pieptul, dar, \u00een afar\u0103 de asta, eram vindecat. Spun asta pentru c\u0103 \u00een pantaloni nu mi\u0219ca nimic. Am mers la somn f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nc \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 intru la du\u0219. M-am \u00eentins pe pat, cu m\u00e2inile sub cap \u0219i am adormit cu chipul ei, de femeie de-acum, \u00een minte. A doua zi, nu prea am fost bun de munc\u0103. Nu puteam fi atent, nu puteam sta \u00eentr-un loc. De orice m\u0103 apucam, uitam s\u0103 duc p\u00e2n\u0103 la final. Nu \u0219tiam cum s\u0103 m\u0103 mai comport nici acas\u0103, cum \u00eemi voi mai duce zilele \u0219i c\u00e2t \u00eei va lua Aurei p\u00e2n\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103 s\u0103 se g\u00e2ndeasc\u0103 serios s\u0103 m\u0103 lase. Trecuser\u0103 patru ani f\u0103r\u0103 sex. Dormeam demult pe canapeaua din sufragerie, pe motiv c\u0103 auzisem eu c\u0103 era mai bine ca mama s\u0103 \u00eempart\u0103 patul cu bebelu\u0219ul, pentru o leg\u0103tur\u0103 afectiv\u0103 s\u0103n\u0103toas\u0103. Au trecut anii \u0219i asta a devenit normalitate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Dup\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 cinci ani \u00een care \u00eent\u00e2lnirile se petreceau ca \u00eentre doi vecini care doar se salut\u0103, \u00eentr-o sear\u0103 am auzit o b\u0103taie u\u0219oar\u0103 \u00een u\u0219\u0103. Am deschis \u0219i am fost surprins s\u0103 o v\u0103d \u00een prag. ,,Bun\u0103 seara, pot s\u0103 intru pu\u021bin la un ceai?\u201d ,,Sigur. Am de coac\u0103ze.\u201d A z\u00e2mbit: ,,\u00cenc\u0103?\u201d ,,\u00cenc\u0103\u201d, i-am spus cu o voce neutr\u0103. A intrat, s-a a\u0219ezat acolo unde st\u0103tuse ultima oar\u0103. I-am pus ceaiul \u0219i mi-am tras un scaun \u00een fa\u021ba ei. ,,Ce faci? Stai aici,\u201d mi-a zis, b\u0103t\u00e2nd u\u0219or cu palma locul de l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea. M-am strecurat pe sofa \u0219i am stat a\u0219a, t\u0103cu\u021bi, cu coapsele lipite. \u0218i-a pus capul pe um\u0103rul meu \u0219i i-am sim\u021bit mirosul de odinioar\u0103. Vat\u0103 pe b\u0103\u021b, caramele, gum\u0103 de mestecat. O inspiram \u0219i m\u0103 bucuram de firescul \u0219i familiarul dintre noi, pe care nu-l mai cunoscusem nici \u00eenaintea ei, nici dup\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
,,\u0218tii, Ale\u2026\u201d a \u00eenceput \u0219i am sim\u021bit c\u0103 inima-mi sp\u0103rgea pieptul. ,,M\u00e2ine plec de-acas\u0103, m\u0103 mut cu o prieten\u0103,\u201d mi-a zis \u0219optit sau o auzeam eu abia \u0219optit \u00een toat\u0103 v\u00e2j\u00e2iala care-mi cuprinsese capul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
,,M\u0103 plictisesc aici. Sunt \u0219i mare de-acum, a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 fiu mai liber\u0103,\u201d a continuat. ,,Tu ai s\u0103 mai fii aici? O s\u0103 te mai v\u0103d c\u00e2nd trec pe la ai mei?\u201d Nodul din g\u00e2t nu m-a l\u0103sat s\u0103 r\u0103spund. \u0218i-a pus m\u00e2inile pe obrajii mei \u0219i mi-a ridicat capul pe care-l l\u0103sasem \u00een jos s\u0103-mi ascund lacrimile. ,,Uite, am ceva pentru tine,\u201d mi-a spus \u0219i \u0219i-a lipit buzele de ale mele. Le-a l\u0103sat a\u0219a, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 le mi\u0219te un timp, apoi \u0219i le-a \u00eentredeschis doar c\u00e2t s\u0103 inspire pu\u021bin \u0219i mi-a prins cu ele, pentru o clip\u0103 scurt\u0103, buza de sus. S-a ridicat \u0219i-am auzit u\u0219a \u00eenchiz\u00e2ndu-se \u00een urma ei.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u201eAm nepoatele \u00een vizit\u0103, dar spune-i\u2026 hei, u\u0219or, u\u0219or, bunica, c\u0103 m\u0103 d\u0103r\u00e2ma\u021bi!\u201d \u0219i-a oprit fraza \u00eentrerupt\u0103 de dou\u0103 feti\u021be vesele \u0219i g\u0103l\u0103gioase care se \u00eembulzeau l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea, \u00een u\u0219\u0103. Sunasem la vecin\u0103 la insisten\u021bele nevesti-mii, care m\u0103 trimisese s\u0103 o chem s\u0103 bea \u00eempreun\u0103 o vi\u0219inat\u0103. La vederea copilelor, am r\u0103mas pu\u021bin blocat \u0219i, ca s\u0103 nu deranjez, am dat s\u0103 plec.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
,,Sunt ale Lisei,\u201d a spus vecina spre mine \u0219i picioarele m-au \u021bintuit pe loc. Tot s\u00e2ngele mi-a c\u0103zut \u00een genunchii sl\u0103bi\u021bi, iar gleznele mi le sim\u021beam str\u00e2nse \u00een lan\u021buri grele, nev\u0103zute. C\u00e2\u021bi ani trecuser\u0103? Nu, nu avea rost s\u0103 m\u0103 prefac c\u0103 nu \u0219tiu. Lisa avea de-acum… Ceva m-a pocnit drept \u00een cre\u0219tet, avea aproape v\u00e2rsta pe care o aveam eu c\u00e2nd am cunoscut-o. I-am privit fetele \u0219i am \u00eencercat un z\u00e2mbet. Am dat s\u0103 deschid gura: ,,Hei, salut, sunt…\u201d ,,Ea e Sena, sora mea mai mare, are unsprezece ani. Iar eu sunt Saya \u0219i am opt,\u201d mi-a zis cea mic\u0103, \u00eemping\u00e2ndu-se \u00een fa\u021ba surorii ei, cu m\u00e2inile \u00een \u0219old. A z\u00e2mbit gol\u0103ne\u0219te, mi-a f\u0103cut cu ochiul \u0219i am sim\u021bit o tres\u0103rire u\u0219oar\u0103 \u00een piept. Privirea mi-a c\u0103zut apoi pe um\u0103rul ei \u0219i m-am surprins creion\u00e2ndu-i rotunjimea u\u0219or, \u00een sus, p\u00e2n\u0103 la linia fin\u0103 a g\u00e2tului, apoi creionul s-a transformat \u00een m\u00e2na mea\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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