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At her work, the chief decided to arrange a corporate celebration of the new year. Normal practice in modern times. Moreover, corporate events coincided - her and mine. Agreed to call - I will call for her, or she will get. Well, everything seems to be fine, phoned, agreed on time. Corporate - the thing is. Contests, billiards. Zhanka loves billiards very much, Russian. She just loses her head when she plays. And playing cool. They walked on Sadovaya, somewhere near the Peak, there ...
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I woke up somehow suddenly. Suddenly, a light dream suddenly gave way to anxious reality. First foolish thought - Where am I?
Through the translucent curtains oozed gray dawn.
Giving sharpness to the environment, I realized that I was at home. Moreover, I'm in my pretty decent double bed. “Aha,” a lazy thought came to mind, “it's better!”
"Yes, which one, damn better?" - immediately flashed like a lightning in my head, - who the fucking hour is? I'm kind of on ...
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Through the translucent curtains oozed gray dawn.
Giving sharpness to the environment, I realized that I was at home. Moreover, I'm in my pretty decent double bed. “Aha,” a lazy thought came to mind, “it's better!”
"Yes, which one, damn better?" - immediately flashed like a lightning in my head, - who the fucking hour is? I'm kind of on ...
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Good afternoon, dear readers, I wanted to tell one story from my life ...
To begin with, my name is Ivan, I'm 22 years old and I recently graduated from the institute with a degree in software engineering. I live in a rented apartment, which my parents pay me. I never particularly stood out among my peers and my main goals coincided with needs ... I got up very late, went to study, there was an average botan, came back from school, sat at a computer and so until morning ... All my sexual .. .
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To begin with, my name is Ivan, I'm 22 years old and I recently graduated from the institute with a degree in software engineering. I live in a rented apartment, which my parents pay me. I never particularly stood out among my peers and my main goals coincided with needs ... I got up very late, went to study, there was an average botan, came back from school, sat at a computer and so until morning ... All my sexual .. .
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In those blessed times, it was even a little strange - good funds for components were allocated to your enterprise by the state, and try to get these funds. Won and had to ride on the dales and villages of vigorous and resilient "pushers" and pull out the allocated funds in accordance with the received outfits. I even composed a poem parodying "Harlequin":
Pushers enter the arena
Not knowing that there is sorrow in life,
They dress like a roll,
And the funds are torn by the movement of the shoulder.
Now, of course, many in the world ...
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Pushers enter the arena
Not knowing that there is sorrow in life,
They dress like a roll,
And the funds are torn by the movement of the shoulder.
Now, of course, many in the world ...
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After the publication of the first part, the readers asked to write with the names, I corrected this moment.
It's been a few months. I didn’t go into an open conflict in my plans, so I didn’t arrange a showdown at that time, and then when she came home with characteristic bruises from her hands above her skirt, and when she was drunk at one o'clock from the threshold she flew into the bathroom without even taking off her shoes ... I already had no doubts, my wife had sex on the side ...
Nothing smarter at the time I could not think ...
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It's been a few months. I didn’t go into an open conflict in my plans, so I didn’t arrange a showdown at that time, and then when she came home with characteristic bruises from her hands above her skirt, and when she was drunk at one o'clock from the threshold she flew into the bathroom without even taking off her shoes ... I already had no doubts, my wife had sex on the side ...
Nothing smarter at the time I could not think ...
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There are such trips that you remember forever. Especially when you get out of your office just to drink coffee with colleagues or force yourself to go to the sports club on the first floor of the business center. I took root. A husband is always categorically opposed to letting such a prominent woman like me go on long trips, even if they are workers. Jealous. Yes, and two children do not particularly have.
But work is work, especially when an international audit of a major energy industry comes ...
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But work is work, especially when an international audit of a major energy industry comes ...
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Boris G. Shakhov, a 45-year-old man in an expensive suit, splashed a decent portion of real Armenian cognac into his glass, lit a cigarette and lay back in a good natural leather-covered soft chair. The situation in the master's office, which he occupied, quite suited him. Modestly and tastefully.
“Listen, Karen, are you sure that the first batch will come on time? Problems with customs clearance will not be? "
“Listen, daragoy, Karen said, Karen did. No problems. Why problems ...
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“Listen, Karen, are you sure that the first batch will come on time? Problems with customs clearance will not be? "
“Listen, daragoy, Karen said, Karen did. No problems. Why problems ...
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Heroes of my novel: Olga, 38 years old. Works as a secretary. Olga's husband is Igor, 40 years old. And he also works in the same company. Igor is a security guard. Three children: daughters 17 and 19 years; son - 18 years old. And finally, the main one in this family triangle: as the owner of this family: Pavel, the son of the general director.
Olga has a passionate affair with the general manager's son - with Pavel. Pavel is 22 years old. When I, as the author of this novel, met Olga, then at that time Olga’s novel was with ...
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Olga has a passionate affair with the general manager's son - with Pavel. Pavel is 22 years old. When I, as the author of this novel, met Olga, then at that time Olga’s novel was with ...
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Arriving home after the interview, Katya first went into the shower. When jets of hot water fell on the rubbed hole, she frowned. Coming out of the shower, she turned her back to the mirror, bent down, pulled her buttocks to the side and, as she could, tried to look at her ass. Before the small neat little hole turned into a noticeable hole. And she offered to go back there?
But the memories of the "interview" made her pussy moistened. She remembered how she crawled on the table with ...
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But the memories of the "interview" made her pussy moistened. She remembered how she crawled on the table with ...
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The man stood up - muscular, healthy, with deft, confident movements. His eyes were burning in a special way. The young girl was very beautiful - with a graceful figure and gorgeous legs.
Seeing him, as a man evaluating, lustful eyes, beautiful blonde froze holding her breath. He whispered her name hotly. - Yes? - reddened, shocked, she looked dumbfounded at the black pistol grip sticking out of a leather holster.
The girl was trembling all over ...
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Seeing him, as a man evaluating, lustful eyes, beautiful blonde froze holding her breath. He whispered her name hotly. - Yes? - reddened, shocked, she looked dumbfounded at the black pistol grip sticking out of a leather holster.
The girl was trembling all over ...
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