HE

Delight had no boundaries. Really understood that not so I wanted her. Not in such a situation, not immediately after the first kiss to drag into the bushes. Or even realized that I have not had sex. Shame, her desire not to let go even for a moment, lack of confidence in her strength, merged into a single whole. One thing was clear, she likes me in a new look. Maybe because he opened the door to his soul and showed who I am and what really? The invitation to visit was not a joke. "Of course I will, with joy" and immediately kissed her for the first time. After an hour we said goodbye, and I flew through the city towards the house like a whirlwind. Happy and contented, knowing that in the evening I will see and hug her again ...

SHE IS

At home, before going to bed, I took a bath. I lay with my eyes closed and remembering his penis in my hand. The desire again slowly rose from the bottom, the lower abdomen ached. Her chest swelled and bristled with dark nipples. I slowly stroked myself and recalled his hands, lips ... realizing that I was teasing myself in earnest, I decided to let off steam ... otherwise, the unsatisfied state will make itself felt not only morally with irritation and insomnia, but also with physical unpleasant pain below belly. Having turned on the shower to the maximum, I played a little with myself and finished sweetly, imagining Sasha. After that, I instantly fell asleep and woke up when the sun was already at its zenith. I decided to arrange a romantic evening, thought it through in detail, checked what was there for it, found candles, flavors and, having thought out dinner, went to the store for groceries.

HE

Half the night did not sleep, before my eyes floated pictures from the evening spent with her. I could fall asleep closer to the morning, when the first rays of the autumn sun began to disperse the darkness of the night. He got closer to dinner, put himself in order and went to the area where my princess lived. I just didn’t want to be late for a date, and a friend of one lived together, almost in the next nine-storey building. Went to a friend, he offered to go to the new film, his mother at the box office worked in the cinema. Here we were in the movies, the benefit of another 4 hours left. On the way, we decided to go to the store. We are approaching the market and I see Anya surrounded by some kind of bald, drunken morons. Near nine, the music yells for the whole quarter.

Stopped a friend, see what happens next. One grabbed her arm and dragged her toward the car. Here in me everything began to boil. He grabbed a brick with which someone tried to decorate a flower bed and, without thinking for a long time, put it in the windshield of that nine. Of course, a friend with me in a pair, those three and two of the car jumped out. Anya did not understand what was what and quickly ran into the depths of the courtyard. We beat and beat us. Then the cops arrived, took all. We were released halfway to the department. Goodbye an hour, clothes in ribbons, a bruise under the eye and lost a purse apparently in a fight. Need to call Anya and apologize, where to go in this form? I dialed her number and heard "hello!" Soon you will be? ”I wait a pause and say:“ there is such a thing. Got into the fray and the view is not ice. “Another pause and breathing in the tube forces me to say:“ I'll be late for an hour ”...
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SHE IS

In high spirits, I got to the store, scooped up my bag and, planning how and from what I was preparing, headed for the exit. Suddenly a strong hand grabbed the jacket: “You stay, beautiful! Let's go, go for a drive? ”Looked around in bewilderment, a drunk guy grinning, trying to grab his hand. I pushed him away and jumped out of the door, There were two more people standing at the screaming car, I decided to go around them with a quick step, and added a step. But the first one caught up with me, again grabbed my hand and, laughing, announced to my friends: “This girl is with me today, only something obstinate!” He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the open door of the car, panic swept over me, I could not break out ... but at that moment, the sound of broken glass rang out, three more climbed out of the car, but the guys came down like a hurricane.I Hid in the depths of the yard, my hands were shaking, and my legs refused to go.

Looking out from around the corner, I saw a fight ... Horror shook me: a familiar jacket and back flashed among the fighting ... With difficulty getting on the phone buttons I called the police and did not arrive, shaking around the corner, worrying, just living for fear of him. At home everything was falling out of my hands, dinner was burnt, I threw it in the bucket and decided to order it corny at home ... but when will Sasha come and come at all? The phone call made me jump, immediately grabbed the phone ... By Sasha’s voice, I realized that he was not in the mood to come ... but I can’t say that another time ... He was silent ... but then he promised to come back in an hour . Immediately ordered the delivery of dinner, rushed to clean up.

HE

He put himself in order, put on his glasses and looked like flies from "Chip and Dale rush to help" went on a date. I go laughing to myself, now he will come to visit the handsome man. Got off the bus and in the store for flowers. I chose a bouquet, the saleswoman did not know the situation, she laughed: “they marry young, go for a walk, get their face and then bring flowers to their beloved. Ugh! ”You have to say it even cheer up slightly. Here is her front door. A finger on the bell, outside the door barking a large dog. Here is the number, why she did not say about the dog? Then the door opens, I step aside, suddenly grab. Anya laughs looking at me: “Come in, bully. Do not be afraid. This is my call "...

10:22

SHE IS

Bouquet in a vase and on the table. On the table are candles, champagne, beautiful glasses on a thin stalk. Literally 10 minutes before the order was brought to him, I laid the table. Turned on the music quietly, invited him into the room. Sasha came in, looking timidly around. “Come on, come on ...” “The bruise under the eye didn’t make it worse, it even gave charm. He turned out to be a good conversationalist, dinner was still in a relaxed atmosphere. I kept thinking how to get down to business, so as not to embarrass him greatly. But to make him a man, I decided to by no means become today. Other opportunities may not be presented. A sudden thought came to my crazy head. My father, an old sharper, taught me to play excellent cards and I suggested Sasha to play the fool for strip. He was surprised, but agreed to promise to undress me in five seconds. I grinned and dealt cards ...

HE

All evening chatting about life. She is a funny girl and an interesting person. I did not think that she is. In the classroom I constantly looked askance and kept teasing me about my appearance. And then just the very charm. And how good she is in her evening dress. I look at it and can not tear myself away. Deep neckline and apparently without a bodice, a slit in the hem, which shows the lace of the stocking, light makeup, and styling of the hair in the form of a shell. And here she offers to play cards on the strip. What to shoot on it, except for the dress? I agree, warning not to be offended, if I play better than she ...

SHE IS

I warned in jest that the head is full of hairpins and in case of loss I will take them off one by one. The first games, as usual, I lost, and really pulled out the hairpins until my hair fell over my shoulders. It was evident that he was sitting in anticipation of the continuation, but I was not in a hurry. Then he lost a couple of times, he had to take off his watch and shirt. A beautiful slightly pumped torso constantly attracted my attention, especially the hair that began to grow on the broad chest excited. I could not stand it: “Give me a stroke!” And without waiting for consent, she ran her hand through the hair on her chest, slightly grabbed her fingers ... the loss was the most important thing. After a little pause, I bit my lip and in one motion I tried to remove the dress ... but it was like a stocking that stuck to my body. "Sash ... I called, come on help ..." and with my hands turned to him.

HE

Well, that game has become more interesting. She lost the dress. Requests to help remove. She got her back and waits. I help to get out of the captivity of the fabric and just lose my mind, contemplating her seminude body. Like an erotic film actress standing in front of me. She is wearing only stockings with a belt, high-heeled shoes and thongs. Ass, ... Read more →