1. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 1
  2. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 2
  3. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 3
  4. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 4
  5. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 5
  6. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 6
  7. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 7
  8. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 9
  9. Two weeks in his hometown. Part 10: Final

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cums, he eats and drinks me too, and baldeet from my high. At work, we agreed not to tell anyone about anything, but I still go to the toilet ten times a day, you know why.

And yesterday I did what I dreamed about for a long time and what I avoided for a long time, although he did not hint or ask for a word. He finished in my mouth and I swallowed. Damn, I again have to run to the toilet. Wait a minute

And you know, DD, I was not a bit sick or disgusted. I was all radiating love to him. And he, my sweetheart, kissed me immediately after, you know, there was nothing at hand to wipe his lips. And he said that I was his sweetheart, and I replied that he was ready to do for him what he wanted. And he mysteriously said that he would say this next time. It’s good that we had anal sex with you, and I’m quite ready to receive his cock in the ass, especially since he has a little longer than yours, but not so fat. In addition to anal, we had everything, what else was he to invent? And don't embarrass me with silly stories about trios and quartets, I definitely won't go to them.

Health does not bother me, thank you for showing interest, my daughters study as usual for one of the five, and are glad that mom is healthy. My mom is all the more pleased, but I honestly, honestly, did not tell anyone about anyone, only you. Maybe love has healed me, not medicine, haha, I’m so joking.

Your family health and good luck, and you many such happy women.
Kiss - Galya "

The second letter from Gali.

“Hello, DD! You ask, how are you? As the Russians would have answered - the letter “x”, but do not think that “good.” I do not know, laugh or cry - but I'm angry. And my patience is running out. You remember how he mysteriously said that he will reveal his cherished wishes the next time. And I, naive, thought about anal and was delighted. In general, I will not pull the rubber, writing to me about it is quite disgusting. Yes, I love when a man is gentle and affectionate, yes, I do not like to experience pain and humiliation, but this does not mean that I am ready to be at the opposite pole. Leva wanted to be spanked. Then flogged. Then I beat him on the face and body, and called him bad words. And he mumbles apologize, kisses my feet. Ugh! No, he is not only his legs, he also licks the clitoris, I get my orgasm, but this is some kind of defective sex, when he doesn’t fuck me, when I don’t suck, when he is excited only by whipping and secretly, I do not even see when and where he finished.

I dreamed not of such a man, and how good it was that our relationship did not become known to anyone, especially since I initially did not want to be his official or common-law wife. Probably, I had a premonition that something was wrong with intuition

I still feel sorry for him, I sometimes meet with him, although there are many offers from other men. But you know my decency, while I'm with one, I will not even think about others. Moreover, in ordinary life he behaves without deviations, like a normal man. Maybe fix? But I'm not sure.
But I firmly decided. If once his cherished desire manifests itself in the fact that he buys a rubber elda and wants to be fucked in the ass, as the last fag, I vlazhu him this eldoy on the forehead, spit in his face and proudly retire.

You do not think that I blame you. You know your business well, and I got what I wanted. And I was very pleased. Yes, you are right, but these positive memories will remain with me forever. And meeting you too. I miss you, honey ...

So, bad for me, DD, bad ... And health is not a fountain. Again aggravation.Through the Austrian branch went to some well-known clinic, after two weeks of food, and examined at the same time. I'm tired of everything, only my girls keep me from doing stupid things.
Do not be bored! I'll be back - I'll write. Kiss - Galya "

It took two, and four, and six weeks. Gali Esmeralda's application form was deleted one day. When calling to her number, the initial “Subscriber outside the access zone” changed to “The number you dialed does not exist.”

Finita la commedia!

4 comments
  • May 24, 2016 6:48

    You have succeeded in the dramatic plot:
    Dreams, bummer - just do not count ...
    There is no sadder story in the world,
    Or maybe there is? Probably still there.

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  • May 24, 2016 8:12

    I have a lot of life stories. Most have a good end. The minority (for example, “The Last Kiss”) is bad. Some (as with Galya in today's story) are vague, but due to lack of information, good can be predicted. So, several readers during the premiere suggested that she found her great love and removing the questionnaire, changing the phone number crossed out all her past life and starting a new one.
    Thank you, Eugene3!

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  • June 17, 2016 12:57

    Yeah. " Love is blind". It is a pity that Leva did not turn out to be a prince (((And I would like Galya to love, to be the love of her “new” life. I hope that everything went well for her ...

    Galya, like Anna, too, I liked. And I felt it. She reminds me in some way, there are some moments)))) She was so kind, warm, and in some places she was naive, she bribed me.

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  • June 17, 2016 15:21

    Thank you, Xu-sha! Of the three main characters of this story, the image of Gali is, indeed, the most common in life, and, accordingly, it can also cause sympathy through recognition. Not everyone will applaud the prostitute (even if she has become so forced) to Anna or almost to the nymphomaniac Marina.

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