I recently watched a wonderful production: “Uncle's Dream”, in the main roles of which, the wonderful Freundlich and Basilashvili play. Since I had long snapped my beak, choosing which theater to go to, I finally got a ticket on the last row. In the lobby, I did not succeed in catching anyone, but when we were located on the ground: there was a pretty lady near me, about fifty-five years old. Long-legged, thin brunette with fine features, with a proud nose, fluffy eyelashes and wildly exciting make-up.

Evaluating an unfamiliar woman from the first minutes (trying to predict), I especially like to present them in my bed in various poses, as well as how they will give, moan and scream. At the stage of choice, believe me, is a true delight. Just admit this thought: you are a Roman, and you go to a market where different women are sold, yes, yes, they are selling. And you want to buy yourself a hacienda, pretty housewife, and not only. How would you rate it?

Coming in turn from one to another - how would you choose the one that is most suitable for your comfort? I will reveal the secret. The women are divided by temperament. This or that character is good in its own way, and in each individual case it is incredibly exciting.

For example:

Going to the first woman - a Slav, who shyly stands with slightly disheveled blond hair and occasionally, looks from under her brows at you with frightened blue eyes, as if at a gentleman. All white, innocent: this, you would prefer - just fuck and grunt from above and that she obediently lay at the same time, spreading her legs apart.

In this case, excites her shyness and innocence!

Coming up to the second, who proudly looks in the face, such a tall, rebellious, depraved mulatto, in which expressive Spanish blood flows. She - on the contrary, I want to put cancer and tear so that screaming and the louder the better.

Here, excites her rebelliousness!

The third is a dark-skinned strong bitch, who, with shouts, was caught by the lasso, the Bedouin merchants who were chasing all night. They pulled off the horse and for a long time dragged along the burning sand, then washed, tied up and dragged from the distant African desert. Which resists hard and spat in your face as you walked past. Her - would like to put yourself on top of the dick and give her the freedom to fuck you.

In it - excites the potential!

Do you understand what I'm getting at? Temperament determines the type!

Approximately in the same assessments and reflections, I also stay, when in the foyer of the theater, drink juice from a straw and look after the one that will fuck with me, and most importantly - HOW.

By the way, if you saw my mother, your thoughts would be something like the following: “A stately bitch! For a start, you need to run a hundred meters with it to get wet (so much so that it does not even overtake). And then rudely (promising hard sex), fill up. It is greedy to plant and torture me for a long time! ”And if they saw my aunt, they would say:“ This rubbish is urgently needed - right now! drag in bed and dragging on the bed - fuck, fuck, fuck! Then to have a smoke, unleash a scum with cancer and continue! ”But if you saw another of my relatives, who is very beautiful, but shy of her reflection in the mirror, these are:“ Young fool! I don't know the price myself yet. But something excites, bitch! You can beg her to lie down spreading legs and even then lie on it, but how to shove it in your pussy! And secretly doing it with her many times, she still won't tell anyone! ”

While still at school, looking at pretty teachers, and evaluating them according to external data and behavior, I imagined: how a busty mathematician fucks her spouse while sitting on it and jumping; or the teacher, in English, gives her cunt to her fizruku husband, and our shy class teacher, having curtained the windows and turning off the light - quietly (under the blanket), spreads her legs with a crape and copulates, groans from pleasure, holding her mouth shut. Excitement - there was no limit! I even had my own rating scale, according to which I, in my imagination, placed the women into categories. Enough scrutiny and you can already make a conclusion about what this person is in bed and what is capable of.

Every woman carries this particular “code” (association).Over time, you begin to “read,” but of course you are mistaken: you think that this chick, silently and shyly spread her legs, and when it comes to bed, she suddenly tries to climb the cock and arrange a rendezvous. But this is extremely rare. As a rule, it is immediately obvious how a woman will fuck and what to expect from her.

And one day, we have a new fizichka of about thirty-five. It was so good that I was sure that many of my classmates, during quiet nights, jerked off their penises, presenting it in indecent postures. She always walked in a white batch file, a dark bra, a medium-length skirt and shoes with bare legs. Must with the naked! I, invented about her such that the dick was a mop ... And I was not mistaken. Over time, we began to notice zazos and bruises on her hands from someone's fingers around her neck! It was easy to guess the pose in which she was flogged, with her hands behind her back. It impressed me! I made an assumption that he was making her a big enough man, and shared his thoughts with friends. After classes, we waited for her to leave school to check my guesses. On the second day, I struck a peer with my logic of thinking and deduction, when the physical, gorillopodobny shaggy fellow met the physical person. And to my surprise, I realized that I know much more about women than I could have expected from myself. Well, then: I improved my talent ...

So, going back to the theater ...

Dressed my stranger was in a blouse and a long skirt with a large cut to the full length, which opened up when she stretched her legs, exposing her. Mmmm, from this moment on - theatrical performance, has ceased to be of any value to me. The herd jumped in her chest and all my attention was riveted on her leg. Long, clad in black tights in the smallest cell. She, with a domineering face, watched the scene. But this power was a screen. It became clear to me that this is a single woman - only when the main love intrigue of the production began to play out. My neighbor's eyes passionately lit up, and the palm sweating from excitement, crept along the skirt.

The final opinion, I folded watching her at intermission, and took her to the category of women who really want to fuck, but will not pretend to be a “wild orchid”, but simply modestly, prefer to spread their legs wider and allow them to fuck themselves. My fairy sat with a glass of champagne and shot looks at the men passing by. Her position, she spoke for herself: “Well, look! I'm so beautiful and elegant here! I'm sitting alone! A skirt with a long slit, causing make-up, manicure, pedicure, hair loose, and single curls, spirals hanging down over his shoulders. " Her slightly laid bare bare foot looked erotic. Yes, she didn’t just come see the theater, she came positively to show herself. How did I not notice her right away, when I first came?

After the end of the performance, resolutely approaching her at the wardrobe, I asked the brunette to keep me company and have dinner at the restaurant next to the theater, with a hint that I would take her later. Sometimes you want to fuck so much that courage and firmness will not harm. The women, by the way, also evaluate men and select for their type. Modest - looking out for the one who will do everything himself; and active, is looking for a modest boy to fuck him like an Idiot and ride him, experiencing arousal from seduction. My own, was from the category of "I will give him if he does everything himself."

She agreed to dinner.

Mulled wine is a thing! Her eyes were burning, she squirmed in every way and listened very carefully to me or pretended that she was interested. For a long time I did not delay her and not wanting to get bored, I drove home. When she got out of the car, I told her:

- Faith, you are so spectacular and elegant, you just ...