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Evgenia Alexandrovna was a pretty, sociable, charming fifty-year-old woman. All conversations with her on any topic came down to the diseases of her husband. That he has - pressure, hemorrhoids, prostatitis, sciatica, back pain, stomach, liver, etc. She was a good, loving literature aunt, and I didn’t want to offend her, I listened to all these stories as her “best friend ".
It was Friday. The working day ended and everyone was about to go home ...
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It was Friday. The working day ended and everyone was about to go home ...
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I worked in a taxi. Not skinny blonde, with 4 size.) I drove different passengers, talked with everyone about life) I sat down to me a decent kind of intelligent skinny woman. Years 60. started talking again for life, said that she had been married for 40 years, lived all her life together. Then, blushing, she added that now everything is fine, but there is no sex. It seems not necessary, but I want to. She said that her husband on the streets peeks at plump women, found him some kind of magazine with big-beauties, caught him ...
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The story is made by me according to the life story of one of my regular readers
and scrupulously edited by it, right down to the dialogues and punctuation marks. She is the main character.
In general, I could not, despite the workload, refuse such a persistent and charming woman
and accomplished everything she wanted ...
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On this day, he, Martin Anisimov, the manager of a shoe network, drove into a small shop in the city center in order to buy sneakers.
The old ones have become unusable, but ...
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and scrupulously edited by it, right down to the dialogues and punctuation marks. She is the main character.
In general, I could not, despite the workload, refuse such a persistent and charming woman
and accomplished everything she wanted ...
Take heed
On this day, he, Martin Anisimov, the manager of a shoe network, drove into a small shop in the city center in order to buy sneakers.
The old ones have become unusable, but ...
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Life is unpredictable! At any moment, everything can turn upside down. Galina knew this, but still could not believe what had happened. No, the changes were not bad, even pleasant, but sometimes it is difficult to believe in something similar. She was hard to surprise. It is almost impossible if you are almost sixty years old. Although probably this is what caused it. Are many women of retirement age sexually active? Probably, somewhere in the city there are slutty old ladies. Perhaps in ...
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December 30, 199 (x-1). In Moscow, in the morning there was slush and zero temperature, I wore a wide-open coat and it was still hot. At noon with things he came to the metro ***, Buck was already there, Us soon drove up with his brother in a car, drove us to the airfield of the city of Moscow region ***. Brother left, Us dangled with papers, Buck and I chatted, smoked and watched the planes being loaded. We dined at a cafe, for dinner, Us said far away, did not go anywhere, bought food in a stall, had a quick snack. Around 10 pm Us said that everything was loaded, paper matters were settled, but the take-off was allowed only on December 31, so we board the plane and wait. Whether today’s midnight, or tomorrow's 23–59, but on the 31st we’ll take off for sure.
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Abacar called the apartment. Opened the elderly, corpulent woman with a typical face of the townswoman. Despite her age, she clearly watched her appearance, was wearing tight-fitting pants, made up and curled. She looked about sixty.
“Something you are early today, Abakar,” the woman spoke charmingly, smiling. Retreating into the corridor, missed those who came to the apartment. With interest she glanced at the companion of her guest, Abakar.
- Why, you see, I met a colleague. Victor Kolmagortsev, - ...
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“Something you are early today, Abakar,” the woman spoke charmingly, smiling. Retreating into the corridor, missed those who came to the apartment. With interest she glanced at the companion of her guest, Abakar.
- Why, you see, I met a colleague. Victor Kolmagortsev, - ...
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In the courtyard of an elite apartment building, rain began to rain when a slender lady in a beige raincoat slipped inside the entrance. This was not the "entrance" in the usual sense. It was a warm and spacious hall behind a doroguschy massive door. Already going to go out, the elderly concierge stopped just before going out with an umbrella in his hands. “Larisa Evgenievna, and I have already taken out an umbrella for you,” a little old man spoke with some emotion, but respectfully spoke. - Come on, - with a smile ...
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I started the day quickly about myself. Recently I moved to dusty Moscow from a small urban-type settlement where I lived with a granny ... She moved unusually about what she would be talking about. 18 years old student, sometimes wear glasses, with excess fat is not seen. In general, from the total mass of other girls, nothing special. Outside. Probably this is still not an ordinary sex story, how much confession about yourself, about the desires that have grown into reality. Desire to be heard, secret thoughts but in the ear.
The moral state of today's society makes us ...
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The moral state of today's society makes us ...
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