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This summer, Katya and I collected things at the dacha to Oleg, my childhood friend. We have not had a couple of years of normal vacation because of the auto loan, which we took on our, to this day, is no longer a new Toyota Camry. I worked in a small desk that installed cell towers as a deputy chief contractor, and Katka was only 24 and over the past 2 years she worked as an assistant architect until she was promoted to architect before our holidays.
Katya and I were lucky with ...
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I want to talk about my unusual love story that happened, apparently because it was supposed to happen. It's about sexwife relationships.
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I would never want to show some kind of bravado or seem like an arrogant and arrogant person who is arrogant to loved ones. No, it's not about me. I always presented myself the way I am, to everyone, whatever he was ...
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I hope the reader will be patient and will not close the story, seeing its volume.
I would never want to show some kind of bravado or seem like an arrogant and arrogant person who is arrogant to loved ones. No, it's not about me. I always presented myself the way I am, to everyone, whatever he was ...
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The apartment greeted us with familiar smells and comfort - home, sweet home! Christina quickly changed into home clothes and began to prepare for bed. She laid the sofa in the living room with fresh linen, then began to rebuild our matrimonial bed in the bedroom. Noticing my puzzled look, the wife smiled, but said nothing. I opened the refrigerator, intending to get out something stronger than kefir, but with regret found that there was not a drop of alcohol at home. Naturally...
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Later in the evening, we finally gathered again in the bath. I was anticipating the behavior of my wife. With Oleg, everything is clear, he just bastard.
Before we went to the bath, Katya asked me several times or everything was fine, she was extremely caring and courteous to me. This time, she did not wrap herself with a towel on her naked body, but put on a swimsuit that was very sexy. However, for some reason I remained a bit excited and could not concentrate, there were some noises in my head. I myself do not ...
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Before we went to the bath, Katya asked me several times or everything was fine, she was extremely caring and courteous to me. This time, she did not wrap herself with a towel on her naked body, but put on a swimsuit that was very sexy. However, for some reason I remained a bit excited and could not concentrate, there were some noises in my head. I myself do not ...
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Morning. Fog. Zagorodnoye highway, where my wife and I are returning from the cottage, where she was visiting her friend.
“Why did you come to me this early in the morning?” Did you miss that?
- You miss you ... then there will be traffic jams, so I arrived ...
- It is clear that she was sad, the wife said, apparently she was waiting for another answer from me and after a couple of minutes of silence she again began to set me up for a conversation
- And I thought, I was jealous, so I pinned up so early ...
- Here's another! I'm not jealous. And who needs you in this hole?
- Not...
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“Why did you come to me this early in the morning?” Did you miss that?
- You miss you ... then there will be traffic jams, so I arrived ...
- It is clear that she was sad, the wife said, apparently she was waiting for another answer from me and after a couple of minutes of silence she again began to set me up for a conversation
- And I thought, I was jealous, so I pinned up so early ...
- Here's another! I'm not jealous. And who needs you in this hole?
- Not...
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I would describe it, but is it possible to describe something beautiful in ordinary words?
I will say that she was a blonde - you will imagine something of your own, and this will not be the angel who woke me up every morning with a deep feliacio. By this I just say, she was incredibly beautiful. One bend of the lips and playful squint of the peephole, she could raise a member. She knew a lot about bed and she loved to experiment.
The first day.
<7:00 утра. >
The brain hasn't turned on yet, but I already knew that ...
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I will say that she was a blonde - you will imagine something of your own, and this will not be the angel who woke me up every morning with a deep feliacio. By this I just say, she was incredibly beautiful. One bend of the lips and playful squint of the peephole, she could raise a member. She knew a lot about bed and she loved to experiment.
The first day.
<7:00 утра. >
The brain hasn't turned on yet, but I already knew that ...
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That evening there was nothing more to be noted for such an unusual one. We sat, drank, ate, talked about everyday life, ran into the steam room and swam. A couple of times I tried to ask Olezh why, nevertheless, he broke up with his beloved one. I did not get a clear answer, but something told me that the answer was under us meters, so four below. "Unusual" for today was enough for me with interest.
I never liked to make hasty conclusions, but, of course, the whole evening I was angry with Katya. Quite could in my life ...
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I never liked to make hasty conclusions, but, of course, the whole evening I was angry with Katya. Quite could in my life ...
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The next morning after the party, I slept a long time. I woke up with an erection around noon, and went to find Mrs. Jones. I found her note addressed to Tristan that she should leave home for the day and arrive tomorrow. I was disappointed, but I always had Amber, or I could fuck Sherry again tonight.
I worked that afternoon in the afternoon shift, and went to work, I walked, looked at the women in bikinis on the beach and wondered how I would now go back to school for boys alone. Before classes ...
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I worked that afternoon in the afternoon shift, and went to work, I walked, looked at the women in bikinis on the beach and wondered how I would now go back to school for boys alone. Before classes ...
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On an early autumn morning, Lily woke up with a firm conviction: today or never! She had too little time left to give herself the opportunity to swing. The weekend began and her beloved husband, Igor, was supposed to return from a business trip from day to day. This absurd bet, which they made before his departure, somehow faded into the background and was gradually forgotten until her husband reminded him of their last telephone conversation. - How are you there, Lily ...
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The celebration of my thirties will be remembered for a long time. I fell into the cycle of such indecent events that I still remember this day with shame. But ... would not mind going through it again ... It was as if I was bathing in the ocean of lust that day, plunging into the abyss of pleasure over and over again, and the night brought long-awaited relief - so sweet I have never finished. It is good that my husband does not know anything about this sinful feast of sensuality. Or vice versa - he knows, and all this was arranged ...
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