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Hello everyone, my name is Vika, I would like to share my innermost things. I was brought up in strictness while I was a teenager - I had very little contact with the boys alone. Of course, I was not allowed any short dresses and skirts. Always jealous of his classmates, who flaunted in classy clothes. On the figure I am miniature - height 162, the first breast size, brown hair and green eyes. I had fans, but only kisses.
I was able to get my first freedom some time later ...
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I was able to get my first freedom some time later ...
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- Forgive me!
I have not seen her for over a year, and now she, Vika’s ex-wife, is now at the door of the entrance asking for forgiveness. - Did you follow my instructions? - Yes, - her expression became more cunning, probably she thinks that I have already forgiven her! Now! Whore! She still does not know what she is prepared for. - I want to test.
She hesitantly pulls the lock on her jacket. Afraid, still. - Lets go faster! Or go from where it came.
Vika glanced around and her fingers lowered the lock ...
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I have not seen her for over a year, and now she, Vika’s ex-wife, is now at the door of the entrance asking for forgiveness. - Did you follow my instructions? - Yes, - her expression became more cunning, probably she thinks that I have already forgiven her! Now! Whore! She still does not know what she is prepared for. - I want to test.
She hesitantly pulls the lock on her jacket. Afraid, still. - Lets go faster! Or go from where it came.
Vika glanced around and her fingers lowered the lock ...
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Late evening. Favorite cafe. Erica's unexpected call and request for a meeting. I rush to her, disrupting the board of directors. I throw the car in the parking lot. I fly into a cafe, throwing a fur coat on the hands of the doorman on the move ... I sat down at the usual table by the window. The waiter, without asking questions quickly brings and puts on the table a glass of his beloved Saternes. Erica-Rika-Rita, what else is she mole to plunge into? A little sip of wine. Waiting for her, looking at the front door. Erica-Rita, my closest friend, my love, my mistress. Extreme
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I grabbed her neck, put her mouth to her ears and began to nibble them a little.
“Go to the room,” I told her. - Lie down on the sofa and wait for me.
Anya, sobbing, went into the room. In the meantime, I sat and thought. Two feelings fought in me: on the one hand, I wanted like a wild animal ...
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“Go to the room,” I told her. - Lie down on the sofa and wait for me.
Anya, sobbing, went into the room. In the meantime, I sat and thought. Two feelings fought in me: on the one hand, I wanted like a wild animal ...
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To the reader
The story is written on the basis of real events, about which I know, and even communicated with one of the participants, but not everything is true ... something she thought out, something I did.
I stood on the threshold of a two-storeyed mansion, and did not dare ring the doorbell. I realized that there behind her ...
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The story is written on the basis of real events, about which I know, and even communicated with one of the participants, but not everything is true ... something she thought out, something I did.
I stood on the threshold of a two-storeyed mansion, and did not dare ring the doorbell. I realized that there behind her ...
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I want to share a story about a handsome man who was allowed to do whatever he wanted with him.
Somehow I caught a very interesting character in my hands - a tall, dark brunette with azure, almost transparent eyes, with a fan of eyelashes, plump welcome lips and sharp cheekbones. When I see such specimens, then drooling in three streams run over me, I cannot restrain myself, so as not to want to conquer this and do whatever I want with it.
I was lucky - not only did he pay attention to me, which is strange ...
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Somehow I caught a very interesting character in my hands - a tall, dark brunette with azure, almost transparent eyes, with a fan of eyelashes, plump welcome lips and sharp cheekbones. When I see such specimens, then drooling in three streams run over me, I cannot restrain myself, so as not to want to conquer this and do whatever I want with it.
I was lucky - not only did he pay attention to me, which is strange ...
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I apologize for not having written the continuation of your favorite story for so long! I had some pleasant moments in my life, namely the fact that I found myself another worker! More precisely, she found me! I think you will soon read our story.
Of course, I was not so surprised at Marishkin’s question, but still, I didn’t understand something yet! Namely, what does she want from me? Sexual relationships? Love? Or something else? How I was mistaken considering that just sex is already a lot of fun! - Well ...
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Of course, I was not so surprised at Marishkin’s question, but still, I didn’t understand something yet! Namely, what does she want from me? Sexual relationships? Love? Or something else? How I was mistaken considering that just sex is already a lot of fun! - Well ...
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In the corridor the bell rings loudly, and women are noisily tumbling into the apartment. In the hands of each - the same package that was Lyudmila. In it - "Ambassador's vodka", smoked sausage, ham, pork, cheese, beer, jars of red and black caviar. Above the heads of women soars the heady smell of French perfume.
There are three of them: Laura, about whom I have already spoken, her classmate Tanya, who lost her husband a year and a half ago and Lida, Lyudmila's older sister. The lady is strict and inaccessible. She is...
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There are three of them: Laura, about whom I have already spoken, her classmate Tanya, who lost her husband a year and a half ago and Lida, Lyudmila's older sister. The lady is strict and inaccessible. She is...
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At first they caught a faint smell of smoke, and then saw a fire in the night mist. Dovakin grinned predatoryly and exchanged glances with Lydia - she understood everything without question. You need to be very careless to dare to kindle an open fire in this area, filled with bandits, wild beasts and all sorts of creatures. Very careless and self-assured. Apparently, the owner of the fire considers himself completely safe.
Dovakin and Lydia crept noiselessly, without jingling a single junction of their armor ...
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Dovakin and Lydia crept noiselessly, without jingling a single junction of their armor ...
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