1. Non-competitive fawn. Part 1
  2. Non-competitive fawn. Part 2
  3. Non-competitive fawn. Part 3

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COMPLETING A TALK WITH A LIEUTENANT POLICE

“You know,” I answer the policeman about my relationship with Ira, “they are not real, but virtual, via the Internet.” She and her mother wanted to sell their home in your area, and in ours to buy, so I gave them some information.

This is true, the purest truth! After Ira's departure, our Internet communication continued, and when she said that she and her mother had such a desire, I bought our local newspaper ads and sent her a parcel. She received, thanked, they called at several indicated numbers, but apparently, the conditions or prices did not work, and it died down. But I was soon surprised that her mom suddenly called me on the mobile. When she saw my last name and first name on the parcel post, she somehow apparently got access to her daughter's phone, and pulled out a phone number in her contacts. She asked me her first question the same, and what was my relationship with her daughter Ira? I replied to her in the same way, that I was at her gas station, at that moment they called me, Ira realized that I was going to Ensk, started a conversation, that she and my mother theoretically want to go there, so I, in kindness of heart, offered her help . Therefore, I know both the number of its cellular and home address to which I sent the parcel post. Probably, exactly this was also the legend from Ira, because she no longer had any suspicions, but she began to tell me how difficult it was for them, her retirement and two meager salaries of her daughter, and therefore they want to move to our district, remote places, where life is cheaper than they are two steps away from Emsk. I asked that I myself find something suitable for them, but I politely refused, saying, how can I choose something for you, not knowing your requirements, taste, or money? Here you come, or Ira, or you, along with Ira, then I will take you to some addresses, nothing complicated.

“And therefore, when I last saw her, I can only say in terms of“ I saw it on the Internet, ”I continue to answer the question of the lieutenant. - I saw her on Thursday, she was going on Friday 11-11-11 for the wedding. Yesterday and today did not see.
“Whose wedding was she supposed to go with?” - He seizes on this thought.
“Well, comrade lieutenant,” I say, as it were, with a grin, but my heart is nasty, “you demand a lot from me.” How do I know for sure, a stranger in general, a man with whom a young girl will go to the wedding and who is she to her? According to our conversations on the Internet, the wedding of someone from her work, therefore, she and her colleagues went or were going, now I don’t know whether she was there or not. Then ask around with colleagues, does Ira really not have their phones?
- We find, do not worry. Thank you very much!
- It's my pleasure! Such a request I will have, if something becomes known, let me know too, okay? Try to find, Ira is a very good girl!
- Required! All the best!
- Goodbye!

WHY DROP DOWN?

And because I understand about what could happen. Because I know whose wedding it is, and how Ira got there. After all, our communication continued after our meeting, and I am aware that what changes were in her life.

Briefly so. Personal meetings we no longer had. Her work schedule was too unpredictable to schedule an appointment. We were convinced of this when we tried to schedule such meetings a couple of times (already with my trip to Ems), but she called back both times and said, “Sorry, it doesn’t work, it’s just my job, and not that I allegedly don’t want you ". Moreover, it didn’t work when I rang at random and said: “I’m in Emsk, can we meet?”.

Fate smiled somewhere, but Ira grinned somewhere.Because about six months ago, she was transferred to work at the gas station, which was the main office of the owner. Was this a matter of chance, or did Ira herself get so excited about being closer to the object of her uplifting, or the owner thought it over that she had no reason to refuse such a loving person ready for anything - I don’t know! But the fact is that Ira was very pleased with this, because her owner regularly called her into the office, and sometimes not only for the blowjob, but also for sex. He deflated both her ass and with enduring pain, after a while she became loyal to anal sex. And even her dream that she would sit next to him in a car in the front seat was somehow fulfilled as well. One morning after the shift, he drove her from a gas station to a cafe, and received a thank-you blow job on the way.

But if in the first approximation (regular sex with a loved one) Ira was pleased, then on a more global scale, it was painful to realize that she needed her only to discharge sperm. Because she already knew that he was divorced; nevertheless, when he visited the children, he could also stay at night with his ex-wife. He still had almost an official mistress, with whom he appeared in public places, a beautiful and capricious person who looked at all the workers and workers in her corporate uniform with disgust and wrinkled her nose either from the real or invented smell of gasoline. Well, plus any one-time connections with prostitutes, often in non-poor men who are too lazy (or not in level) to seek sex by flirting, seduction, self-interest.

Here are the potions from our dialogues with Ira, which very well illustrate her relationship with her beloved:
- Usually he calls you to himself or you hint what you want?
- Is he. Well, sometimes I, when he goes out into the yard, and no one is near.
- Are you somewhere together, or purely for sex meeting?
“Well, I told you, he took me to a cafe that time.” Still all our events, birthdays, holidays. And that he had me alone somewhere in a cafe - no. Yes, I do not need!
- When you meet, he kisses you, caresses, excites, then only sex?
- You know, we have never kissed. He rubs my chest, I him ... there. Usually so. Is that bad?

Here's how I tell her, naively in love with a plain woman, how do men treat women who they avoid kissing on the lips? The answer is streamlined:
- Well, different men have different ways, apparently. I do not kiss on the lips and not really excited, I do not want to immediately go to the fuck or blowjob. But when you have sex, you yourself get pleasure, finish?
- By the way, I wanted to ask you just such an experienced one. Does he have a problem with that? He quickly ends. I am pleased, but I do not have time to reach the peak myself, and then it is already inconvenient to ask him to finish it with the finger itself ... Maybe there are some medicines, he is not constrained in money, he will buy.

- Oh, what medicine? Let not rush, have a little fuck, stop, squeeze you, fuck again, take out, do blowjob, shove again, alternate different poses, so your excitement will increase, time will last, maybe in the process you will end.
- It is unlikely that this will happen ... He is so impatient and passionate, if he puts in, he has not finished yet, and he will not stop ... Well, I will not speak, but let it be so, or give it another way, I still feel good with him.
- And when you suck, caress yourself parallel? Just a joint orgasm has a great effect on people, even in this case.
- I once wanted to, jeans began to unbutton, he stopped, says now is not enough time, do not undress.

- Ira, look here! He has you, has a mistress, sometimes has sex with his ex-wife, since he spends the night there sometimes. Plus, do not disdain and whores, she said. But you, every time to hope for the mercy of nature, is not it enough. Your questionnaire exists, men write to you, why not meet when you want?
- I've met last year, two or three times.
- Well? Just met? Or with sex?
- Who will agree to just meet?
- Well and good. So, there is a possibility of repetition.
- DD, what are you? Well I can not sleep with all the men who wrote to me? ...

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