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Chapter 1
And one of them I love more than life
And the one who is against the edge of the shot
He will become my wife, children will give birth to me
And, of course, husband respect more
March is deservedly considered the first spring month, the month of awakening, the time of the long-awaited revival of that ...
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And one of them I love more than life
And the one who is against the edge of the shot
He will become my wife, children will give birth to me
And, of course, husband respect more
March is deservedly considered the first spring month, the month of awakening, the time of the long-awaited revival of that ...
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I found this story on a side resource. I liked him. I decided that you, the reader, might like it. The author is Oleg Boltogaev.
Chapter 1
On the one hand, everything seemed to be clear, on the other - I wanted to know more.
Sasha thought. Who to ask, who to consult, what to read?
He suddenly felt how superficial and shallow his knowledge.
"Study, study and study again!"...
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Chapter 1
On the one hand, everything seemed to be clear, on the other - I wanted to know more.
Sasha thought. Who to ask, who to consult, what to read?
He suddenly felt how superficial and shallow his knowledge.
"Study, study and study again!"...
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Dear readers, you have 4 stories. You are given to choose the best of them. Please do not rush to read one, comprehend, write a comment, review, or just a couple of words you liked the story or not. Then the next one. And already in the hotel room you will appreciate all the stories, as it will be more convenient for you. I will simply ignore the same assessment for all the stories. Wins the story that will score a large amount of points here and on the forum ST
By the covenant of the Major Arcana or bet with a maniac
Jumping out ...
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By the covenant of the Major Arcana or bet with a maniac
Jumping out ...
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Svetlana spent this summer in the estate of her father, Count Lesovsky, on the Black Sea coast. Her days were filled with undisturbed bliss. Habitual luxury, well-trained servants, long walks along the shore, secular receptions of neighbors in the estate ... Svetlana all this seemed boring, she longed to return to St. Petersburg, to balls and a crowd of fans. But the strict father sent her away from the temptations of the capital. Days flowed slowly and lazily. In one of these days, Svetlana fled to the seashore ...
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Attention!!! The collection presents three stories that were previously published on the site, but were finalized and edited.
FROG AND MISTER PERFECTION
I'm crazy, crazy, and a lot of crazy can be. For example, roll away to the south with a barely familiar company, but with a couple of thousand in your pocket. Anyway, it is unlikely that they will think about me worse, it’s simply worse than ever. Yes, and Mr. Perfection decided to marry. Let him marry, his right, but I will not participate in this farce. More precisely, I can not, I'm afraid ...
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FROG AND MISTER PERFECTION
I'm crazy, crazy, and a lot of crazy can be. For example, roll away to the south with a barely familiar company, but with a couple of thousand in your pocket. Anyway, it is unlikely that they will think about me worse, it’s simply worse than ever. Yes, and Mr. Perfection decided to marry. Let him marry, his right, but I will not participate in this farce. More precisely, I can not, I'm afraid ...
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Waving a pen to her husband, who was standing on the footboard of the Moscow-Ufa train carriage, Sasha
I hurried into the station building, found a free pay phone there and dialed a number.
- Leonid Mikhailovich? This is Osadchaya, Alexandra Petrovna ... Have you forgotten our persuasion? Not? Fine ... So you can ...
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I hurried into the station building, found a free pay phone there and dialed a number.
- Leonid Mikhailovich? This is Osadchaya, Alexandra Petrovna ... Have you forgotten our persuasion? Not? Fine ... So you can ...
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“Hey, what did you see there?” - Anna asked, looking surprised as I look out the window. - Yes, here the helicopter flies, - I threw over my shoulder. “Um ... well, let him fly,” drawled the girl.
Didn’t it work? Hypnosis is a strange thing. Personally, I didn’t particularly believe in him until Anka was hypnotized last weekend. As a matter of fact, we were just fooling around. Been reading any nonsense and decided to try.
And, to my fullest ...
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Didn’t it work? Hypnosis is a strange thing. Personally, I didn’t particularly believe in him until Anka was hypnotized last weekend. As a matter of fact, we were just fooling around. Been reading any nonsense and decided to try.
And, to my fullest ...
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The winter was not snowy. Drifts that were left uncleaned after an early snowfall settled down for a long time, were soaked with soot and lay along the roads with a low wretched curb. The wind, without ceasing, drove away random snowflakes and lashed the faces of passersby with sand and frozen ground.
Slim ...
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Slim ...
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Eighteen years have passed a week ago, but the bitterness of a hangover has remained. The stomach fluttered from satiety goodies. Vodka did not have that pleasant aroma of morning freshness. Her smell seemed the most disgusting of all known. Even the smell of Shipr, who was squirting papahen, preparing to go to work, caused me to gag.
Having lit up the whitefish, I pulled my ass into the autumn whirlwind. Outside, the first snowball lay in an even layer. Glittering with their harmful sparkles, lashed at mine ...
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Having lit up the whitefish, I pulled my ass into the autumn whirlwind. Outside, the first snowball lay in an even layer. Glittering with their harmful sparkles, lashed at mine ...
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Erotic stories "Romance"
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