/ Stories / Execution
A call to the cell phone caught me at breakfast, that is, about four o'clock in the afternoon. I have such a job, the schedule is not normalized, so I sleep when I succeed. I put down my cornflakes with milk, picked up the phone. Nikita called, but he does not call on trifles. - At the device. - Tyoma, I'm on the case. - As always. Spit it out. - There is work. From Dmitry Sergeyevich. “So it's a serious matter.” What or who do we do? - You see, the task is not quite normal ...
Read more →
Read more →
- Do you masturbate? - it is from this question that this story began. With Veronica, we met for more than a month, but only now I managed to get her into a frank conversation. Two minutes ago, I learned that in his 19 years old Nick was still a girl. However, I did not have a drop of doubt in this. In addition to her extraordinary mind and appearance, the nature of which the girl did not cheat at all, one feature in her especially attracted me was her modesty and innocence. Introduced us to my ...
Read more →
Read more →
As a bolt from the blue came the final understanding: I am a sucker, schmuck and a loser! I pissed off in this life every chance of success. This is the worst realization of the last evening. The gates opened, and a snow-white, but slightly muddy “Audyukha” rolled into the box. Behind the wheel of a young blonde with a beautiful fuck. Behind the reflections of the windshield, I caught her bitch, slightly depraved look. This person left the car gracefully, stepping on the wet concrete with her varnished shoes and making a sexy movement with her waist.
Read more →
Read more →
Having finished with cosmetics, Katka in thongs and in a topic through which excited nipples shone through, came out of the bathroom, straightening her hair, which was still slightly damp and curling over her shoulders. I walked along the corridor, entered the room, and froze for a couple of seconds in surprise.
In the middle of the room stood Vova, in which the mother gave birth, with her arms slightly apart, in a greeting gesture. A faint grin played on his face, and it was all a bit unusual. He was very well built, fit and strong, chest muscles and chiseled press ...
Read more →
In the middle of the room stood Vova, in which the mother gave birth, with her arms slightly apart, in a greeting gesture. A faint grin played on his face, and it was all a bit unusual. He was very well built, fit and strong, chest muscles and chiseled press ...
Read more →
The phone was silent for a week. The first three days, Alice was attached, waiting for a call or a message from Herman. On the fourth I was worried in earnest ... Every now and then I was grabbing the phone, listening for a long beast for a long time. On the fifth, she did not find a place, meaninglessly walked from corner to corner, which was evident to everyone. “Has our Lisonie got sick,” colleagues whispered, “or maybe she has some kind of grief, or an emergency?” Seeing her excited state, the chief let her go.
Wandering around the shops aimlessly, breathing in gas polluted air ...
Read more →
Wandering around the shops aimlessly, breathing in gas polluted air ...
Read more →
This procedure is usually performed by Olya. She had just graduated from the medical school and had not yet had time to get a doctor, so in the summer she earned some money from us and performed some procedures. Having seen that our Julia was recorded on the schedule for stimulation, I brought the students already known to her to the procedure. When we entered, Julia was already stripped down to the shirt and panties and sat in front of Olya, who was writing something onto the card.Well, I can not at least take off my panties, Olga Vyacheslavovna - asked Julia. Looking away ...
Read more →
Read more →
Many girls calmly treat doctors to men considering them asexual, others are categorically opposed to being examined by a man. I belong to that small group of girls who always go to the man’s doctor. Firstly, they are always more attentive and tidy, and secondly, I have always liked to be naked with men. I'm probably a bit of a pervert, but I really like the moments when I have to undress. That strange feeling of shame and sweetish anticipation, that someone's strong hands ...
Read more →
Read more →
The summers in this area were hot, but when it started to rain, it seemed as if you were living somewhere in South America. The local “rainy season” lasted for weeks at a time, flooding streets with heavenly water, flooding ditches, filling lakes and rivers, driving them out of the banks.
I stood in the doorway and looked at the water pouring from the sky. - Now it will pour a whole week - said my friend Romka. - Are you comfortable to stand? - Not really. - Masha! - came from the balcony. - I...
Read more →
I stood in the doorway and looked at the water pouring from the sky. - Now it will pour a whole week - said my friend Romka. - Are you comfortable to stand? - Not really. - Masha! - came from the balcony. - I...
Read more →
At one time I worked in the camp of restorative medicine. It was a sanatorium at the medical institute of restorative medicine. Young and generally healthy people were sent here to recover from injuries, surgeries or those who had serious illnesses. These were mostly boys and girls aged 18 to 30 years. We worked out new healing techniques and introduced special devices and medical devices. Often, the procedures were attended by students, sometimes even conducted them. Some procedures required some exposure of patients. And then it was interesting to observe the reaction of students and patients to each other.
Read more →
Read more →
Vincent was today dressed relaxed, no business suits, shirts, only light, knitted home pants and a polo shirt with open buttons, opening thick growth of dark hair in a triangular neckline. His hair was disheveled and glittered wet, as if he had not had time to dry after a shower. With all his appearance, he showed complacency and complacency, which was not particularly tied to the unexpected tough slap in the face, which he rewarded Mila, quickly crossing the room.
Head...
Read more →
Head...
Read more →