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It's hard to say when it started.
Maybe from the day when I first saw a naked adult woman for the first time at the age of 12? Or maybe when I started to stand, and I wanted everyone to see it, for which a naked person stood up on a chair in his room and put his protruding member out of the window for general viewing, I don’t know.
But some strange craving for the unusual manifested itself for a long time. All the more strange that my future wife became my very first woman. Looks like I was her first. However...
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Maybe from the day when I first saw a naked adult woman for the first time at the age of 12? Or maybe when I started to stand, and I wanted everyone to see it, for which a naked person stood up on a chair in his room and put his protruding member out of the window for general viewing, I don’t know.
But some strange craving for the unusual manifested itself for a long time. All the more strange that my future wife became my very first woman. Looks like I was her first. However...
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After graduating from the institute this summer, I couldn’t get anywhere for quite a long time, sent a resume, went to interviews, but there was no sense in it, either I wasn’t satisfied with the employer or the proposed work for me. Already at the beginning of autumn, once again he came for an interview at some S-Svet desk, in the old part of the city, near the Trinity Market, which sells all kinds of electrical engineering, at least the sign at the entrance said. Building...
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Impressed, Roma took out a cigarette and lit it, dreaming about a walk with Alena. Satisfied with himself, he dragged on a second time, when he suddenly heard the sound of a rising elevator. The doors opened, and Alena came out of it. - Oh, is that you? Forgot something? - In vain just dressed up. - Why? - asked Roma, hoping for ... - The meeting was canceled ...
“Yeah! “- he mentally shouted and said: - It’s not for nothing. On the contrary, all of the case. I just need to change clothes ...
They...
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“Yeah! “- he mentally shouted and said: - It’s not for nothing. On the contrary, all of the case. I just need to change clothes ...
They...
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I met Igorkom a year and a half ago. I came from the army, settled on arable land. Mother said, if you go to college, I will leave this apartment to you and you will live in it alone, and I will move to my grandmother myself. To his mother, that is.
I entered the correspondence course. And what, work and study, so it is not very stressful. Something has to be taught, you rent something for money.
And at work the team was old and I, as a newcomer, it was difficult to fit in, also by age there were all much older ...
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I entered the correspondence course. And what, work and study, so it is not very stressful. Something has to be taught, you rent something for money.
And at work the team was old and I, as a newcomer, it was difficult to fit in, also by age there were all much older ...
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In previous chapters.
Dmitry meets his neighbor, Anna, and, by chance finding out that she has chronic lack of energy, begins to use this with all the breadth of her soul. Anna runs to the neighbor like a hungry cat, slaughtering her hubby. But, surprisingly, female hunger is not satisfied. And only burns, releasing to the will of demons, long ago sharpened in the cells of the life of a humble housewife. And once she wanted something really crazy.
As a result, Dmitry disguises her and ...
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Dmitry meets his neighbor, Anna, and, by chance finding out that she has chronic lack of energy, begins to use this with all the breadth of her soul. Anna runs to the neighbor like a hungry cat, slaughtering her hubby. But, surprisingly, female hunger is not satisfied. And only burns, releasing to the will of demons, long ago sharpened in the cells of the life of a humble housewife. And once she wanted something really crazy.
As a result, Dmitry disguises her and ...
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Good day, reader / reader! What you read further is a fragment of real correspondence. Virtual sex is beautiful and exciting.
SHE IS:
Warm spring, probably April. We spend time in a large company of friends or just good friends. Perhaps it's someone's birthday. And none of those present knows that there is something between us.
We communicate, have fun, flirt with guys and girls, try to pretend that they are not interesting to each other. And only occasionally, I ...
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SHE IS:
Warm spring, probably April. We spend time in a large company of friends or just good friends. Perhaps it's someone's birthday. And none of those present knows that there is something between us.
We communicate, have fun, flirt with guys and girls, try to pretend that they are not interesting to each other. And only occasionally, I ...
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Once again, I suck dick.
My knees are already whining from standing, and this reptile does not end up just fucking me in the mouth like a robot, my throat hurts, but I get deeper and deeper. With one hand, I stroke his testicles so that he cums faster. While I am sucking, I will tell you how I became like this (Thinking out loud is my story about it) he is a Dagestan, he and his wife constantly call me to their hotel when they come to Moscow. He loves to fuck me and that I licked to his wife (he does not lick) she loves kuni in my performance ...
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My knees are already whining from standing, and this reptile does not end up just fucking me in the mouth like a robot, my throat hurts, but I get deeper and deeper. With one hand, I stroke his testicles so that he cums faster. While I am sucking, I will tell you how I became like this (Thinking out loud is my story about it) he is a Dagestan, he and his wife constantly call me to their hotel when they come to Moscow. He loves to fuck me and that I licked to his wife (he does not lick) she loves kuni in my performance ...
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- How cool everything has changed - I thought - sitting in a large kitchen, a rented Moscow apartment, which I now wanted to rent back. I was waiting for the owner of this property, where I lived for almost a year and a half. Not the center of Moscow, of course, but the Aviamotornaya metro is also not bad. To the subway two minutes walk, but to work, it was five minutes walk. To good work, five minutes on foot, but which now also does not exist and we must look for another one.
I looked at the remaining things that had not yet been transferred to Balashikha, in ...
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I looked at the remaining things that had not yet been transferred to Balashikha, in ...
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A series of stories with fictional characters and events representing my inner world and attempts to comprehend and demonstrate different facets of character. Perhaps someone they seem interesting.
A cold, prickly wind rushes and slaps my face, blows up and tears dry yellow birch leaves, plays with it in the air and, like a boring toy, throws it into a black dirty puddle in which a fence of metal rods and upper windows is reflected in a colorless movie one of the buildings ...
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A cold, prickly wind rushes and slaps my face, blows up and tears dry yellow birch leaves, plays with it in the air and, like a boring toy, throws it into a black dirty puddle in which a fence of metal rods and upper windows is reflected in a colorless movie one of the buildings ...
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A series of stories with fictional characters and events, with a general introductory description of the characters and the environment, with a detailed description of non-standard situations and motivation of the characters in order to present a psychological game.
INTRODUCTION
Now Sergey is 26 years old. He came to Moscow from a small town just a couple of months ago. To save money, he did not rent an apartment, rented just a room. Thus, another empty room remained in the apartment, which continued to surrender. It looks pretty ...
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INTRODUCTION
Now Sergey is 26 years old. He came to Moscow from a small town just a couple of months ago. To save money, he did not rent an apartment, rented just a room. Thus, another empty room remained in the apartment, which continued to surrender. It looks pretty ...
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