Now, when I am a few years later, my life is nothing special, I try to color it with my memories.

My wife and I lived in a small provincial town, which was a neighborhood of burned-out ocher houses. In one of these, we rented an apartment. She remembered me first of all neighbors above. Exactly at 22.30 they started to fuck. You could check the clock. But also business. Duck no! The fact is that this is not just some kind of creak there, or something else ... This is just the hymn of the most beautiful fuck in the world. I'll tell you why. The fact that their sex life strictly correlated with the biological watch rhythm is one thing, and the other is a rich palette of sounds, from a subtle peep to scream with such a roar that the cabinet seemed to fall ... But the other probably would not pay any attention to all these games at the top, or just turned up the TV louder, so as not to relate to such a deeply understood and human phenomenon.

I'm different. Probably, as the blind develops hearing due to the lack of other ways of knowing the world around us, I also needed to get information from outside against the background of shyness in the sexual behavior of my wife. She is ashamed of her body, ashamed of moaning loudly, nafig sends my attempts to lick the pussy ... So nothing is left how to condense sounds and transform them into vivid fantasies. Why is the neighbor shouting so hard? Maybe he beats her, which is unlikely ... Or maybe he has a member like my hand ... Then I met him on the court. Such a man, puny and not particularly kazysty. She is even more interesting ... I somehow ran into her in the parade. Appreciated at a glance. Thin, with hairy legs and unpleasantly large features. He dresses with no taste, without feeling style at all. But maybe this is correct, you are not sure to bother with high terms, they only interfere with life. Yes, and so. Nadzhe I thought so ugly and so much femininity in bed ... I wanted to have sex with this, and now I come to the conclusion that the face is not the most important thing.

Jerking off every day. I imagine those who are open without complexes. Good fantasy I have well developed. Sometimes I can’t even understand, especially when I finish, whether it’s real or not ... Girls, where are you girls! Where is that pussy which I will fill with sperm from morning to evening, butt which is hot like a stove ... Where are you my dear ...