- Bet
- Correspondence in the social network
- Correspondence in the social network. Part 2
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before husband?
- Anton is my first and only!
- Wow ... Seriously?
- Does that surprise you?
- Little. Nowadays, this is quite rare ... That there was no one at all?
- Well, why ... I was friends ... But further kisses, the matter did not reach ...
- Why?
- Perhaps education ...
- And after the wedding?
- Crazy?
- So what? In life, anything can happen ...
- It happens ... But not with me ... I love my husband ...
- And everything suits you?
- Yes! Everything suits me!
- Strange ...
- What?
- Well, to be sure of this, you need to compare with something ... You must have at least some experience ... And you have it zero!
- You ... You ... Provocateur! Here! I do not want to discuss this topic anymore!
- Okay. Just do not be offended! Can I have one more question?
- Again provocative?
- Like ... And you do blowjob for your husband?
- Not!
- He does not like? Irish! You're offended? Well, I'm sorry ... I'm out of pure curiosity ...
- I am a married woman, not a prostitute!
- Married people also do, and many people like it ... I'm sorry if I offended you ...
- Nevermind...
Apparently Roman felt weakness and the next day continued the topic ...
- Irish, I've been thinking all day, about our conversation yesterday ... And I want to ask ... Only no offense ... After the wedding, did you like someone? In addition to her husband, of course ...
- I asked!
- Ira, my dear! You misunderstand me. Did you just meet a person with whom you were pleased to talk ... To drink coffee ... to go to the park ... No sex ... Just a little sympathy ...
- I do not want to talk about this!
- Why? BUT? So it was! I guessed? Who is he? Colleague? Old friend? Stranger?
- Roma, do not ... I beg you ...
- Come on! Come on already! Everything will remain secret ...
- Not! I do not want...
- Did he pester you? Or you yourself ... Speak well! Ahhh ... You yourself wanted to! You wanted to surrender to him!
My heart beat at his words.
- Well! Sunny, confess! You wanted him to fuck you? Yes? Yes!!! Where was it? At work?
My wife was silent.
- Yes, yes, at work! I guessed! On the teacher's desk! Oooooh ... Honey, is he on the table?
- Roman, stop ... I ask ...
He pressed on her, and pressed ... And in my opinion, quite rudely. Of course, the wife could just leave the site ... But she did not do it ... Perhaps this topic excited her ... I can only say to myself - I was definitely excited, the member stood ...
- Come on! Admit it! Did you want him? For sure! Sun! You wanted him!
- Roma ... I beg ...
- You wanted him! Did he reject you? Here is an idiot!
- Not!
- What is not!
- He, too ... It was like in a dream ... But there was nothing ... Someone knocked on the door and ...
No shit myself, so surprise!
- So what?
- And nothing...
- Like anything? And under the skirt then climbed? Boobs pawed? Are you silent? So had time! Well done! Who was that? Teacher? Someone's dad? Or ... Is a student?
- Stunned at all! Teacher ... Historian ...
- So he raped you? Next time...
- Not. I then avoided him ...
- Afraid you couldn't resist?
- Yes...
- And he?
- He too
- Here is an idiot! I would not blunder in his place ... Was it only once?
- What?
- When you wanted to instruct your husband to horns!
- Yes
- I do not believe ... I do not believe ... You are so spectacular ... I do not believe that no one would suggest to lie in the crib ... Confess ... They suggested it! I will answer for you. Yes! And I think more than once! Do not fool yourself or me ... Well?
- Yes...
- Well done, honey! And that never? Really did not give? Flint! And even once the heart is not missed? Sunny, I do not believe!
- True!
- Don't cheat me ... Cheating is not good ...
- Lets change theme...
- No, honey! I really like you! I want to know everything about you ... I want to know all your secrets, all your desires ... Well, come on, my bunny, tell me ...
- Roma ... well, please ...
- Tell me ... I feel that you want to tell! Come on, honey ... Tell me!
- Well ... We were at sea ...
- In Turkey? With husband?
- No, we, on Black ... A man lived next to us ... When he looked at me, my back chills ran. I do not know how to say...He stripped me with his eyes. A strange feeling as if you are naked ...
- old man? Young?
- I think 35-40, so nice ...
Heck! And I remember that man, he lived in the next room, we had a common balcony with him, a Muscovite, he had a behah, he drove the women to him ... The hostess didn’t say a word to him, apparently, everything was paid. He would go to the beach in the morning, and an hour later he would go back with a woman, and after lunch, too, and he would bring him to bed at night. We drank with him a couple of times ... And I did not know that he put an eye on mine! What details pop up!
- Farther...
- We sit with my husband in the evening on the balcony, have dinner ... He asked for us ... he had brandy, eggplant ... I sit on pins and needles, I meet him with my eyes - my chest gets cold and goosebumps ... drank wine, and they brandy. The neighbor was more or less, and my husband, for some reason, in the trash ... He helped me put my husband on ...
- Just do not say that there was nothing! I still can not believe ... While hubby was sleeping, you went to the neighbor! Predict, honey?
- Not. I ... I ... I also went to bed ...
- you persecute?
- True! I lie and can not sleep. Around everything was quiet, everything went to bed already ... Then it seemed to me that it began to rain a little ... I went to the balcony to remove the laundry ...
- Naked? I present a picture ...
- No, of course, in a bathrobe ... But there was no rain, it seemed to me ...
- Haha clear! And you straight to the neighbor in bed ... Super!
- He smoked on the balcony ...
- Well, now it will begin ... I resisted ... And he took me by force ... I did not want ...
- Not. Did not resist ...
- Is he right on the balcony?
- No, in the room ... he has ...
Eat! That's the number! I remember well that evening, more precisely, up to a certain moment ... In the morning my head ached. But what my wife is a neighbor, a womanizer raped, in my head simply did not fit. I did not believe ... I read it several times, and still could not believe it. Maybe she brought in? And the point! And then the words of Ilyukha came to mind - all women are bl ... di! I was shocked ... But how famously this Roma divorced my wife for frankness, just the mind is incomprehensible. If things go well with him, I can find out more about my wife.
- I imagine! Man krasava! Drink her husband, what would his wife out ... be! Come all night tore? Liked?
- I do not remember ... When I returned to myself it was still dark ...
- You didn't say, did you like it?
- Yes! Highly! It was never like this with my husband.
- Clear! Every night I ran to him! Husband sleep, she to fucked ... Ryu! Well done!
- Not! It was only once ...
- Yah? So what?
“He had enough women without me ...”
- And you still wanted to be under it? Yes? You can not answer, so everything is clear!
The next few days there was nothing interesting.
- Irochka, honey! I'm leaving for a business trip ...
- For a long time?
- Two weeks, how to get ...
- It's a pity. Will you write to me?
- I don’t know ... It depends on where I’m going to live ... Can you still give me a number? I could call ...
- Okay. Better smsku throw ...
This ended their correspondence. Yes, I have read all their correspondence in the length of several months to the present day. It remained to hope that she would resume soon ... I looked at my wife’s phone a couple of times, but I didn’t find any suspicious calls, I didn’t find a text message ... Maybe they didn’t exist, and maybe Ira just deleted them ...
Honestly, I was bored by their correspondence. I read it every day at work, and here two weeks a single message. But, nevertheless, I checked every day. Irka went sad for the last days ... It began, albeit expectedly, but nevertheless unexpectedly.
One evening, my wife's phone rang. She, as usual, in the evenings, sat at the computer, I was watching TV in the hall.
- Yes! Hello! Yes! Good. Now? Yes of course.
A few minutes later she left the bedroom.
- I'm to valka. Not for long ...
Valka is a neighbor, she distributed cosmetics, and her wife sometimes bought something from her. For a short time, and Valka, the concepts are incompatible, until all the gossip tells, the wife can go home and not wait. I had exactly 30-40 minutes, and I climbed into the computer to check my wife's correspondence. New messages were not. Irka returned an hour later.
The next day, I habitually climbed onto the site and found two new posts. The first was from Roma:
- Sunny, you were superb! I adore you!
The wife answered in the morning before work:
- Thank!
I looked at them and could not understand what it was about. They looked as if they had been pulled out of another place. But the next day everything fell into place.
- Pretty! I can't believe you did this the first time.
- Yes! First time...
- But for the first time ... It was gorgeous ... I adore you! You are just super. Such a blowjob crazy!
I read the message again. Blow job? My wife? When? And then I remembered the evening bell. She met him! And she told me that she went to Valke! Where did they meet? Heck! In car! Nowhere else! She sucked him in the car, right outside our house! The member stood like a telegraph pole!
- I missed...
- I noticed! Zaya, for the sake of such pleasure, I am ready to go on business trips in a day! Of course, if you will meet me like that! Well, married lady, did you like it?
- Yes!
- Did you like the sperm?
- Not really...
- More like it, honey! I'm sure! Sun! You have no idea how I want you ... Let's meet tomorrow? BUT?
- I cant...
- Oh please! I'll go crazy! I want you! Want! Want! Want!
- Romochka, I can not ... I also want to see you, but ... Although ... Ok ... I’ll be released in two ... Well, I don’t want to do it before ...
Now everything became clear. Tomorrow? Stop! Is it tomorrow today? Of course! They meet today! An unpleasant chill appeared in my chest. And the most regrettable thing was that I couldn’t do anything with it ... My wife had a lover!
My thoughts were interrupted by a phone call.
- Tosh (that's what my wife calls me), today we have a teachers' meeting at 4 ... I’ll be late ... Eat without me ... Kiss ...
Ira came around eight. Terribly pleased, with burning eyes ...
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B ... b, on the most interesting, but if the husband keeps silent the next time and says nothing, I put the unit.
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Great! It's easy. And most importantly, 100% real.
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Super! 10-ka definitely! I will definitely wait to continue! It is desirable soon. ;) In the next part; we hope to find out how the wife’s meeting went, and so to speak. ;) Hmm ... Probably or it is desirable that also from the correspondence!? PS: I agree with Kalash, due to the fact that, in the most interesting place !: (:)
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The story is very good! Looking forward to continue
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Perhaps on the site appeared another diamond which must be protected!
The author of all 10 points to you and please continue in the same spirit without trying to finish quickly ...
If you take into account, it would be great, along with other details, that in part of the correspondence with Leo (Roma) again they would return to treason at sea and in school with the historian ... for me personally, the most interesting parts are they ...
We are looking forward to the continuation so maybe we will hint when the continuation of the continuation ...?
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Now, he probably is hammered by the fact that his wife didn’t give mine a time when he was interested. It is interesting to look at their relationship. As a wife will see her husband. Will they have sex, will feel remorse? xx interesting. Can't the continuation wait a whole month only? Wow, hurry up
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I would like to be mistaken, but it seems to me that everything interesting already existed, and we will have a story about a husband in which there is nothing masculine, and a wife fucking with her lover, friends of her lover, and hell knows who.
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Finally, we are in full view of the true feelings of a man who finds himself in a detailed situation. Great story, waiting on.
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And where are the feelings?
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In my opinion the final was not bad, BUT ... it is not clear where it came from so to speak !!! The middle of the story is a complete nonsense, because the new acquaintance of the wife behaves in correspondence as a complete idiot and freak, openly speaking to a modest teacher - “well, you and a whore, let's tell”! Well this is absurd! Not a single normal woman, even a little self-respect, and even more so a teacher, would not communicate with IT! Why put it that way about Roman? Yes, because at that time he himself was not like, but was not know what!
And suddenly, after all this "shit" that she had heard enough of a moral monster, she sharply makes him her lover and begins to carry out sexual experiments with him! I'm not saying that this is impossible, but not with this character - he is unrealistically primitive, with an absolute absence of any basics of psychology and communication with a woman, especially with an intillent one! In short, forgive the author, but this is absurd !!!
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No apologies! I did not doubt your assessment. I even plyusu your comment. Your verbal diarrhea probably never will end! Dear SELF-DESIGNED CRITIC, before you analyze other people's stories, try to read your own. It is not even nonsense, but utter nonsense.
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The author, I in no way told you not to continue your story, he even interested me, I am serious! Just the middle of it is somehow not at all appropriate! As if there should have been something else, a description of the development of their relationship with Roman, albeit a brief description, as he revealed it. But certainly not in this way.
My creations, of which there are only ONE in two parts, do not, of course, claim the laurels of a worthy work, but at least there are no plot holes. But in your work the pass of something important is just visible! Despite all this, I myself will look forward to the continuation of your story and not at all for my comments - I can not write them at all, so as not to make you unpleasant!
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The first time I write koment. Author Respect! This is an amazing story. I empathize with your hero. The best story in three years is that I am on this site.
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and so, the opinion of the story.
the plot itself is generally interesting, it could be cool to submit.
actors ... I can not say that they are mentally healthy people, cretinism is in them in all. and no, this is not about sexual predilections, but about actions and phrases in conversation. It does not leave the feeling that for the particular plot the rest of the moments in the story were far-fetched.
Shl. it was possible DARED to bypass all these pieces of correspondence. it would be much more interesting, fewer claims to mental abilities.
if the author decides to write a sequel, I advise you to exclude all these excerpts from the correspondence, to minimize personal dialogues.
well go observation, reflection, facts. it will be much more interesting. but this is just my opinion. grade 8 for diligence
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I do not agree with the Night Wanderer, just the correspondence makes the story excellent ... it is in such a realistic correspondence the whole charm ... how it is gradually recognized and how exciting it is when the hero recognizes his wife better ...
The author is asking, on the contrary, to return to the case of the sea and to the historian, as previously asked ...
The story is one of the best waiting for the continuation ...
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not enough photos from social networks
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... well, how to be for those men who are overwhelmingly and who are not averse to reading erotic stories about adultery, but not acceptable for their lifestyle, female treason as such. All stories are designed for male drochery, kukoldov and others suffered ... alas, and the stories of Sibora also have a certain focus on a contingent of REALERS.
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I will not hide, torknulo ...)))
Whatever they wrote here, but the narration succeeded ...
It turned out pretty, quite simply, but with a twist in the form of emotional torments of the main characters. And the tale seems to be “about nothing”, so the banal betrayal of the wife of the protagonist with a correspondent in the internet, but the hidden springs of the human psyche and the seduction mechanism are described in delicate.
And the intrigue is banal, - the correspondence of the main character, opened by the husband. But it is so elegantly introduced into the plot of the story that you begin to respect the author for his creativity, or observation if the story is really based on real events.
From myself, I note that it is the life modesty of the story that is captivating. Neither you gangbang, or orgies, or indiscriminately. Simply, the girl went crazy on vacation from idleness, caught on herself an interested-undressing man’s gaze from which goosebumps on the back, put her husband to sleep, threw a robe, went out on the balcony to breathe in the fresh sea air and slept all night in a room with her neighbor on the balcony.
There, someone wrote in comments about the unreality of what is happening, I just pryzhala on this comment, like the entire female half of the site. At sea, and this does not happen. Dating quickly tied up, also quickly untied. Sea wind instantly carries gossip, and sea water quickly washes away sins.
When you are from morning to night before you defile in front of others in a bikini and light pareo, then everyone around you understands what you are, as nude in general ...))).
And with the men, it is even clearer who what it is, as a man. Who visits the gym, at least occasionally, and who hasn't picked up anything heavier than a beer mug all winter? Not to mention the fact that if a peasant is “worth it,” it is simply impossible to hide a similar physiological sympathy ...
As for the ease of dating, they are tied up by themselves, no one is in any hurry and the topics of conversation are easy and unconstrained. It happens that you meet your eyes, and you do not fall asleep to breathe about yourself, so that would be to stir up with such a guy, and you are already taken by the hand and in five minutes they “bend” behind the nearest palm tree. And awkwardness, if you feel, only the next morning, when you come across him at breakfast and he timidly reminds you, - That we did not have time to get acquainted. Yes, you yourself understand that this is wrong. It would be possible to exchange a couple of words before getting crammed.
Have you ever wondered why at breakfast in the seaside hotels half of the hall at the meeting turns red and looks away ...?
So I can not understand ...)))
However, back to the tales. As it is not funny, but he is not about female treason and not about the attitude of a man towards her, he is about pathological boredom in the life of a married woman. However, treason and mental agony are also present there, but rather as decorations to the routine of family relationships. And men's indifference to women's longing for the romance of relationships.
In the center of the story is a man who is absolutely “According to the ram” as his wife lives, seeks and thinks about what. There, at the beginning, there was a link to the plot of the previous story, where he, after the drunk, planted his wife under a friend, but this intrigue seemed “pinned” to the story for a bunch of words and linking to the series. I didn’t read the first story, so I ran over the comments, they wrote about plagiarism, but I don’t like plagiarists. "Correspondence in the social network" is self-sufficient in and of itself.
So, a woman is bored, and her “beloved” spouse doesn’t give a damn about her, he is in anabiosis of complacency and beer dope from watching football, with chips, lying on the couch. Which, by the way, in itself can get any aunt. Separately, I note that he notices his spouse only when she was nervous and “slept” on a “forbidden” page on the social network. In other words, if the girl had enough composure to look indifferently at the monitor screen when her husband appeared, then he would have remained in happy ignorance. And he would have been like the DRUM where she fumbles and with whom she is staring ...
I note that the driving motive of the man was, not even jealousy, but curiosity. And then he quickly tore his ass off the couch began to show wonders of intelligence and efficiency: Conducted a private investigation; identified the site; found a programmer; started a trojan; I opened the correspondence and began a permanent surveillance of his wife ...)))
And what do you think he found out about her?
And he learned a terrible secret that she corresponded in the internet with a man ...)))
When I read this far, I was just under the table, laughing. And who (what) he wanted to find there? Terrorist Khattab and correspondence with ISIS (forbidden, by the way, in Russia) in Arabic, script ...?
It has always been a mystery to me - What do men think when they start to watch out for their wives, brides and girlfriends? If you do not believe this, look for another ... If you want to know about her past, ask her if she herself will tell, but be prepared for the fact that this will not be exactly what you wanted to hear. And it may turn out that until her 20–25–30 years, depending on the situation, she did not sit waiting for you, the prince, and she had her own personal life.
And that men, generally hope to find when they dig in my purse, jacket pockets and soar in a mobile phone, is a mystery to me. Women's handbag, it is generally a cemetery of men's illusions. It is unlikely that you will find there your own photo kissed to holes, rather, half a pack of prezik, two used tickets to a film that you have not seen, and a check for a double-number from a motel addressed to an unfamiliar man.
From myself, I note that I do not welcome adultery, and I myself do not cheat on my husband, but I’m tolerant to adultery as such. I believe that with normal tact, compliance with the rules and safety (sex), there is nothing wrong with betrayal. Well, if the spouses have enough tact, do not make cult of betrayal ... And do not advertise these relationships to common acquaintances.
I believe that adultery, like sex in general, is an excellent remedy for depression and boredom ...)))
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However, back to the text. A man opens his wife's mail, which is an abomination in itself, regularly reads her correspondence on the social network, which is an obvious meanness, but to his credit he has enough brains, with his awareness, about the secret life of his wife to crouch under the bench and masturbate quietly. What testifies, if not about the mind, then the well-developed instinct of self-preservation. I will not say for everyone, but personally I, a peasant who read my letters for a long time and was silent, and then came with a presentation, would have killed on the spot. I will say this - Treason, this is only treason, and digging in the correspondence is meanness and an abomination that will blow up any relationship ...
In other words, if I changed and I am ashamed, then this is an excuse, and if a man opened my correspondence, then this is a crime against relationships, which has no excuse and no statute of limitations. This is meanness.
As already mentioned, this is a story about female loneliness, which the girl is trying to dilute with Wirth. Judging by the author’s description, our teacher is quite an attractive person, and beautiful women, as you know, do not have friends, plus work in a school where the team itself is Serpentarium. As a result, she had no one to communicate with, the husband was a pathological bore, the son from the cradle grew up. Here is a girl and fits in fornication, out of boredom.
Previously, Turgenev girls kept diaries, now they correspond on the Internet with casual acquaintances. As it is not paradoxical, but by chance acquaintances people usually talk about themselves much more than relatives and friends. The anonymity of correspondence reduces the risk of burning down to a minimum, and the effect of confession causes instant addiction and the syndrome of absolute trust. For example, a husband will never be told about casual connections, but on the Internet, such as “Hello.”
Here it is necessary to make a reservation that the girl herself, was not noticed in special vices, she and her husband were not only the first, but also the only man in life. There was an intrigue with the historian when she was ready to give in to the impulse, but at that moment there was a knock on the door ...)))
And to sleep with a neighbor on the balcony of the hotel is not even cheating, but a tribute to politeness, and for both characters. It is symbolic that the teacher did not even consider it a betrayal, so misunderstanding. In other words, her husband drunk on brandy and grunts in the room, the girl went to the balcony. Of course, for the sake of politeness, a neighbor immediately appeared who drank with her husband, in the end he was not to blame for it, that her husband was a hoot and fell down after two two shots of cognac. Everything would be limited to easy chatter, but what did she ask was chatting with a man who dragged to his room all the free mates from the hotel and half of the beach.Which one is better? If a man is not a fool, then the best for him is the one he spreads on the bed or has at this moment ...
The man was not a fool in the room to her husband, our teacher returned only in the morning. It is unlikely that she could somehow surprise a man who has three aunts a day in a bed, but she herself liked it. Which is symbolic, but in contrast to intrigue with the historian, she did not consider it a betrayal, for nothing personal, just sex ...)))
Even from my student years I remember that for inexplicable reasons, you give outright womanizer more willingly, easier and without any complexes. Although the logic of things should be the opposite. And the motivation was beyond logic and sense, such as why ape, not damn me, so different ... why ask a man to torment him if he stood up for me, not soapy, did not wash off ...
This is how the opened correspondence of his wife can make you involved in secrets that you do not need and from which you have only a headache. In the end, what difference does it make with whom she corresponds and what is in her head if she brings up her son, cooks dinners, performs marital duties in bed.
Hence the saying - Curiosity is not a vice, but a great disgusting ...
And then, the peasant finds himself in a detached position of an outside observer, for his wife’s personal life. And watching her as a housewife on the show on TV. For greater clarity, only a basket of popcorn is not enough. On the other hand, there is supreme justice in this, such as you do not want to participate in your wife’s personal and sexual life, do not prevent her from arranging her personal life on her own. What actually happens while a man watches his wife’s Internet romance smoothly transitions from Wirth to reality, and from friendship chatter they smoothly go first to the position of x & nd in the mouth, and then to the knee-elbow position, or as a spouse modestly called this event - “Pedsovet ".
I will not write about the mental agony of the peasant, he seemed to me to be an ordinary stupor. I opened the correspondence - ooh & l, until I came to myself, I saw the sent photos, again I went out again, until again I came to myself again, but already from the fact that his chaste wife was praised, for a quality blowjob. And it was only here that he oh & ate for real, realizing that it was at that very moment that she was really & bout on the virtual “teachers' council”.
What can I say? - Faster need to think, boys.
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Great review! Almost completely coincides with my thoughts after reading this story (of course I do not agree with everything, but with the majority exactly). I would not like to continue to read about her husband, pondering the thought that his wife has everything. It would be better if he came out of a stupor, and tried to become for her the one and only, so that she would not need any lovers.
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living with a whore is still that punishment.
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Damn, how many letters in justifying consumption from the lips of Anfisy T ... x
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The story is good, will it continue?
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Awesome story, as always, 10 - ka!
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very good 10 ka
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