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A few days have passed. Nobody remembered what happened to us, everyone tried to behave as usual. In one of the unremarkable evenings, the three of us sat in the gazebo. Friends gave a listen to a fashionable and rare at that time tape - "Brothers of the Viper". The tape recorder on the round batteries once again told that “Karpaty znov programmed football”. This song delivers me to this day. I hear her - and before my eyes ...
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The car caused stormy delight at Marina. The girl comfortably settled in the passenger seat and examined the salon with curiosity. She was interested in every button, every lever. I had to give her a plump guide - let him read.
While Marina was studying all the possibilities of our vehicle, I drove into the navigator the right address. The area was not familiar to me, but in general, the route was clear. In the absence of traffic jams, it can be reached in less than half an hour.
To look presentable, I put on my ...
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While Marina was studying all the possibilities of our vehicle, I drove into the navigator the right address. The area was not familiar to me, but in general, the route was clear. In the absence of traffic jams, it can be reached in less than half an hour.
To look presentable, I put on my ...
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Going home, I could only think about one thing. Well, you know about that. Before my eyes flashed such pictures of what had just happened, that it was fit to take off his pants and masturbate right here and now in the middle of the street. I enjoyed looking closely at the women I encountered and meticulously compared them to Tasha. The weather was warm, and those encountered were dressed accordingly. All comparisons were clearly not in favor of those encountered, although there were some people with whom it was possible ...
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- Who's there? - This is Kate. - I replied, knocking into the office of Vladimir Sergeyevich.
Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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- Kirill, come to Vera! - I heard on the intercom melodic voice of the secretary of his immediate superior. - Kirya? Do not be late! - Yes, I'm coming!
Cyril was only 23 years old, he had just graduated from the university with a very good diploma and was invited to this company for the position of junior assistant to the head of the development department. The young man was good ...
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Cyril was only 23 years old, he had just graduated from the university with a very good diploma and was invited to this company for the position of junior assistant to the head of the development department. The young man was good ...
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It was a quiet and calm Saturday morning. I came to the center specifically to go to one small shop where they sold uniforms, shoes, ammunition and other trifles for people like me. Having run up the steps leading to the basement room, I opened the creaking door and entered the seemingly dark little room after bright sunlight. Getting used to darkness, I looked around, surrounded by rows of shelves and hangers. The room seemed cramped due to the abundance of various goods. I went ...
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The clock was already past midnight. Anya slept a baby's sleep. Her face was so serene, so beautiful. Now I saw in her an innocent child, admiring her naked body. But that night I was not up to sleep. In recent months, our life with Anya has changed a lot. We finally got together and lived a rich sex life. Fears and complexes that hindered me at the very beginning of sexual life, are gone, and now we indulged in passion and pleasure. And the day did not pass without an hour call ...
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Her name was Kisse. George met her on one of the countless islands of the Aegean Sea, where he rested savage.
The island was small, like a thimble, and all consisted of chalk cliffs, blindingly white as glaciers. They were drowning in a deep blue sea and the same sky. The sun was burning through the blue, and from the white fire that had been turned over into the sea and sky, dizzy.
Every dawn, George asked himself if he was going crazy, and every sunset looked at the sinking sun, sitting on the rocks, which were made red, to ...
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The island was small, like a thimble, and all consisted of chalk cliffs, blindingly white as glaciers. They were drowning in a deep blue sea and the same sky. The sun was burning through the blue, and from the white fire that had been turned over into the sea and sky, dizzy.
Every dawn, George asked himself if he was going crazy, and every sunset looked at the sinking sun, sitting on the rocks, which were made red, to ...
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And when do we stop believing in fairy tales? ... When are we turning into cynical and mistrustful? When do we stop thinking directly, like children? There are probably no answers to these questions, because everything is individual. But just then our childhood ends ...
Dmitry thought about this, returning from a children's matinee, to which he led his daughter. Sophia was so glad to all these Buratinas-Malvins-Tortilla! And he? What he?! I admired her shining eyes, her sincere joy. And it was happiness for him ...
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Dmitry thought about this, returning from a children's matinee, to which he led his daughter. Sophia was so glad to all these Buratinas-Malvins-Tortilla! And he? What he?! I admired her shining eyes, her sincere joy. And it was happiness for him ...
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It so happened that I got an official permit to a departmental sanatorium for 28 days. The sanatorium’s reputation was not so hot - old, unrepaired buildings for a long time, a contingent consisting mainly of people of retirement age, even far of retirement age. Despite the ridicule and jokes of my colleagues, I nevertheless took the voucher - tiredness from work, leaving the girl, some unsettledness of life undermined my strength. Sea, calm, reading - this is what I needed to recover ...
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