Very good story, 10+

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Well, this is something strange at all. With my husband, no, no, and get drunk in the trash with the best friend and suck do not understand who - this is at times. And what in the ass would not give immediately at the same time?

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By the way ... very touching!)

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Put the top ten. If in fact the first story, it is very good. Of the minuses - dry, without details, still experiencing a heroine. In general, I liked the story very much. Quite a real situation, ordinary people. I hope that this is not described in the story does not destroy the strong female friendship)))) Well, the traditional question - will there be a sequel, since the final is open? Will ass heroine? In addition, Nastya can open her friends the charms of female love, and there, you see, and act as a “gift” herself. Phew, here I was carried)))) In general, the author, we are waiting! Good luck!

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INNOCENT BREACH

It is naive and funny, but for the first literary experience in porn, quite ...)))

And the plot is stupid and the characters are valenovkovye, but it turned out very even nothing, it is quite vital and even romantic. But especially admires the male view on this problem. This is me to the fact that only a man could scrape such nonsense. Not that I advocate complete sexual freedom in a relationship, not at all. I am for honesty in the family and the absence of betrayal. However, few people manage to know the "joys" of first sex with the same innocent boy, and then live with him a long and happy family life, and die in one day ...)))

As a rule, you rarely stay with your first partner, there are many reasons for this, but the main ones are lack of experience and banal female curiosity.Like, everything is clear, but suddenly the other will have better, more, sweeter ...))) But walking through his hands and finding himself in bed with the boy, from whom you "stuck" you show such wonders of relaxation and experience, that boy you can not be pulled away from you with ticks ... And the paradox is that this is what is usually called love at first sight.

I do not like to operate with personal experience, but in fact, the lack of bedding skills creates so many problems in private life (the sense of intimate communication) that it’s time to replace sex education lessons in school, introduce sexual practice, with mandatory passing tests ...)))

For example, for my first time, it turned out that with all the Pontahs, the boy, I was also the first, and this created a lot of problems. So, you will laugh, but I thought about it like this: - Well, okay, I’m a girl ... And for me it’s a special chic, to give my innocence “for love”, but what prevented the boy from going and practicing with prostitutes and not torturing him here I am his inexperience, and do not experiment on me by the method of "scientific spear". In general, everything ended well, but the sediment remained. This is not to say that I expected more from the process ...)))

In fairness, but she herself was not up to par with her debut. The exception was a high-quality blowjob, but in this discipline, I still had a solid five in school. And the rest came to the conclusion that the coach before the debut I obviously would not hurt. However, it is impossible to remain a girl after such training. As a result, the boy raped an innocent, but a log ...

However, from those who want to train young sexual talent, there is usually a queue in the first courses. But then there are problems with reputation and everything ends with a sacred phrase. I AM NOT SUCH ...

Then, of course, I quickly got a taste, but the experience came only with diversity and practice. In other words, in order to deliver my first boy real pleasure (as a woman) I had to take a walk and jump on other people's members. But the result exceeded all expectations, and the boy was squealing with delight. But since it turned out that by this time he was not only looking towards more experienced girls, but had already managed to try some, he still had to part with him.

Hence the moral. I would easily have tolerated that he had recaptured everyone around before he was in my bed, but getting a virgin on me, and then, emboldened by the fact that such a cool chick got him a girl, confused with her friend, this is beyond good and evil.

Well, if you return to the text of the story, then the first question: In what circus did the author find such a moral preserve:
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“... Well, do you remember our common girls rules? WHAT a few mints to the ladies, once there was one cigarette on the third, they smoked and so on ...
- I remember for sure! Slavery is still, wanting to go to the third, everything is upside down from our flow to someone else, woke up, ha-ha-ha.
- All yes all not! At me, then, as a rule, at the head, that fearfulness appeared! I can be forced to kill myself and that's it ... "
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The second, reasonable question, - And how did she manage to get married with such quirks, and the most important thing for such a peasant is such an affection. Well, or he himself is so third-rate character that he didn’t just have no choice ...

In any case, the desire to learn and change causes only respect. And the readiness to suck her husband for the first time in the sixth year of marriage together shows that there is a complete lack of complexes in this woman ...)))

If someone who pleased me in this story is a prankster friend, she entertained her lover with fresh pacifier and taught a girlfriend to suck, and pleased her main character with oral skills.

Well, she amused herself from the heart watching her braking girlfriend. I suppose that my husband would have been glad to hear from the heart how and with whom her husband mastered oral sex.

I put the top ten, but solely because I know from personal experience that mastering blowjob on bananas is not so much impossible, but senseless.The living member has a completely different energy, and without holding x * th in the mouth it will be impossible to learn to suck ...)))

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He laughed heavily (because all the buzz and sexual mood from the story was gone) at the expense of the student dormitory - as a hotbed of morality!)))))))))))))) I can’t say that all the dormitories and all the rooms in them are a hotbed immorality, but nonsense about the "hotbed of morality," in which the sales blowjob - arch forbidden topic - this is the same as the aliens on every bench in any city.))))))))))))))))))) )

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Dear Anfisa T, about the preserve of morality ... By the nature of our activity, we had to deal with teenagers, high school students, and students. Lord, that there was only in their heads! Young hormoned brains wind up such a wild set of rules and attitudes that you just wonder. From the modern most visual - "answer for the gear"? Or from quite the beyond - a zone for youngsters and adults. Two completely different worlds! And the most interesting thing is that at that age it seems well, just oh ... how important it is! So what about the reserve with you do not agree, it is, in my opinion, really ...
About how to get married ... Well, so immediately the man in the sludge to write? Maybe he hoped that he would “resolve” over time, he-he-he))) I was nervous, I used to cry when it turned out that I was not “absorbed”))), and I calmed down - around others' mouths were full))))) Not everyone is lucky, got a wife with one “program”, it happens))) I know enough couples, where the wife sucks only on great holidays, and gives her ass only with a certain position of the constellations, but otherwise everything’s normal ...
Well, the dedication of a friend can only admire! Wow, he didn’t regret the peasant, from the heart (although he rather tore off from other places)))))), all for the sake of friendship and family happiness of the heroine!))

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AMERAL ORAL, ORAL AMORAL

"And sometimes it's enough just to wait it out, and the problem will resolve itself ..."
(auth. Someone sane)

It seems that the discussion under this story is a self-sufficient genre of erotic literature. But most of all I admired BOLTUN, read koment and thought that I would burst with laughter. And the maxim that the husband of this aunt received "a specific bummer on the shit ...", hoping that the girl will sooner or later "resolve" this gem by itself worthy of dozens and three crosses.

I hesitate to ask this LUDOVEDA and SHOWER, - And what is the nature of such optimism ...? I would understand if he communicated with a freshman who blushes and hesitates to take by mouth in the light, or at all ...))) There you can still have illusions that she learns, or “good people” will teach. Moreover, the author himself recognizes through the mouth of the main character that by the third year, in one way or another, all students learn howling.

But in the story we are talking about a girl who studies at the fifth year, and who was invited to marry.And instead of silently taking it in her mouth and keeping quiet, even before the wedding, she gets into a pose and grimaces like, YANETAYA ...

I repeat that this is the fifth year and the girl’s sexual education has already been completed. And if she didn’t try something or didn’t learn how to do it in bed in school-student years, then you can safely put an end to this type of erotic program. Well, or there should be a miracle in the form of the second coming of Christ, or sudden enlightenment in the brains of a woman. I'm not an anti-temener, but the second coming in this scenario seems to me a more realistic scenario.

From the text of the story, it remains unclear, but why would it suddenly in the seventh year of relationships and the sixth year of family life, the aunt became so clever that she decided to buy an intimate dressmaker in the sex shop in her mouth ...?))) tag fiction, under the story is missing ...

I dare to suggest the most likely cause of such a sudden sexual looseness and erotic advancement. Yes, just atechka dopetril, that she is not alone with her husband and that one already appears, which sucks willingly, at the first click of the fingers and stretches her buttocks to the sides with two hands, so that the little girl would be more comfortable to use her ass, well, and other erotic delights provides without any complexes.

And here, the family aunt, for the sake of preserving her status and the illusions of a prosperous family life, is capable of such miracles that she cannot tell in a fairy tale or describe with a pen. A flag in her hands, but something tells me that the train has already left and the separation in this pair is already a matter of time. However, options are possible. For a situation where a wife and mistress compete with each other, who sucks better, or who spreads her buttocks wider, a particular man can pin up. That's just someone from the aunts, sooner or later it will get, she dumped to the side and the whole structure will collapse like a house of cards. Just because the stability of the female psyche, multiplied by complexes and unrealized erotic fantasies, is not the foundation on which to build stable family relationships. This is the thinnest string and it breaks first.

In any case, this aunty, now also has a lover ...))) She was trained, as you remember, with a live x * in her mouth. According to the plot intrigue, in the second part of this narrative, she still needs to master anal sex. I suppose that a good Samaritan girlfriend and her married friend will not be denied her in these trainings, so that her husband would get a point not as tight as her first year student. And there you see, and close to group sex. I'm not talking about the fact that easy lesbian with an old girlfriend, this is an accomplished fact and they no longer have erotic secrets from each other ...)))

As a result, the alignment turns out, in and of itself amusing. The husband of this aunt has a mistress, this is obvious, and the aunt understands this. She herself had a married lover who parshed her in the mouth, taking a blowjob exam. I believe that in the remaining holes of this “faithful” wife he will soon become comfortable. At the same time, it is clear that he also sips her institute girlfriend regularly.

You know, I'm not a hypocrite, but like a small party in the company, in the third year of uni, it goes without saying. But when my aunt, who is thirty-four, fits into such fornications, this in itself is a diagnosis and a lack of education.

This is me to the fact that to study eb @ tsya, it is necessary to master all forms of members and types of sex in student years in order to marry natr @ having gotten to the heels and knowing all that you may need in bed to entertain your husband with erotic delights and build a happy family life.

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“It's never too late to learn.”
Wow! Honestly, I did not expect that my comment will cause a similar extravaganza. I am sincerely glad that I was able to deliver a few minutes of positive respected Anfisa T))) As for “resolve,” paraphrase a famous anecdote, and nothing more. I hope that you did not take this phrase seriously.Well, I don’t deserve the order of "Human and Dushelyub", by all means)))) Just so, mimokrokodil.
Apparently, he failed to convey the essence. Most people master the wisdom of sex life in their youth, and I am not going to argue with that. I just wanted to say that the situation described in the story is quite real, since not everyone has time in his student life to try all the delights and rub the heels out. And I sincerely do not understand why for the first time a thirty-year-old aunt, taken by the cheek of x @ ry, makes her call “slowed down” with a definite “diagnosis”. Strange, but no more.
Further. “This is the fifth year and the girl’s sexual education has already been completed.” (Quote). Holy Fuck @ Kentiy, do you really believe that ?! Then, what kind of reaction will the forty-year-old cause you to do, for the FIRST time trying something new in sex? ”Fuck, drag firewood and matches, do we have a witch here?
In a word, "we all learned little by little and somehow." And the age range is somehow unlimited. Sorry, Anfisa T, I can not write as flowery and figuratively, as you. Whereupon I take my leave, with best wishes, Chatterbox.
P. S. Lexxxxx, now you are like an honest person ... ugh, the author simply has to write a sequel))))))

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SONG SONGS ...

"My song, you fly through the auls, listen to the steppes, Akyn Jambul ..."
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It is not in my rules to get involved in controversy, but a forum where one could chat was crashed, and to find interlocutors who can clearly express their thoughts is much more difficult than a talented writer ...

In other words, I will step on the throat of my own song. And I will try to explain the rationale for my seditious thoughts, if those around me, according to the established practice, do not shower me with stones, eggs, and dusted apples ...
And do not drag over the fire ...)))

However, first things first.

Least of all, I would like to condemn someone, teach life, or act as the ultimate truth. I just expressed my thoughts about ... And nothing more. If it came out very categorically, then I regret and apologize to all the aunts who performed their first blowjob, at a party at the club, For those over thirty ...

I myself am an adventurist by nature, so with two hands for any experiments, including in sex, but unfortunately I even have a difficult situation to describe. And this is despite the fact that the main character is practically my age.

As it so happened that by the third year I, without much effort on my part, had a chance to master all forms and types of sex, well, except frank tin and absolute reversals like scat or bestiality. However, if we consider that many sexual partners were not much different from monkeys, dogs or pigs, bestiality can also be deleted from the list of exceptions.

At the same time, I want to note that there was not some pathologically flawed. So, the average student. I lived with my parents, I was a homely girl, well-behaved, and I would even say obedient, albeit with a gonorice. Separately, I would like to note that I didn’t have a train car, I was used to being an excellent pupil from school, and there was also tennis, volleyball, a dance studio, a student theater and all that. In short, fornication was simple, there was no time for boredom, but the student life and leisure activities are so arranged that they imply immediacy in communication.

If someone forgot, I dare to remind you that when you get into college after school, the intoxicating air of freedom simply blows the tower down to you. All around 17-18 years old, all young, beautiful, free, all positive. You are still a child, according to your outlook, and everything is already possible for you ...
You can dab at any hole on the body, you can get married, you can finish the driving school and get the rights ... Everything is possible ...)))

And unlike the school where I teach everything, there’s a need to put your nose in every gap, collect all the gossip, and smell and discuss all dirty laundry.In the university I teach, your personal life, on the drum. With whom you mingle there and what you do, nobody cares, the main thing is that they would not smoke in the toilets, well, they sometimes passed tests.

Well, the audience at the university is more interesting, at school you have ten classmates and another ten in a parallel class. Half morons, half moral freaks, there is nothing to choose from. But in the university, only on your stream a hundred people, two-thirds guys. Even if you are not confused with anyone in your faculty in order to avoid gossip, the very atmosphere of communication and the hormonal background there are such that when you return to home after uni, you are just pounding from the thirst for sex and adventure. As a result, anyone who approached you to get acquainted on the street or in a cafe, is guaranteed to receive a phone number and consent to "Go to the movies." Well, the most decisive and assertive, easily get what is called "Sex by mutual consent", without departing from the box office ...)))

My university record was 12 minutes, from the first dating to the first sex. Weit, was, home after training on tennis. I hear the tramping behind me that the guy is running and running towards me. There was nothing aggressive in his behavior, I look with curiosity, but I ran up and I could see that I wanted to say something, but my breath could not catch my breath, but he said that he was riding the bus, saw me on the street, and could not resist running to get acquainted. At first, I was laughing at the situation, like, “It would be like the guys“ Running ”behind me both at school and at the university, but nobody literally ran like that. And then I figured that the nearest stop was almost a kilometer away, and even began to respect the boy for the will to win ...)))

In short, he calls in a cafe, and here summer is hot, he is all sweaty and wet, where I think I will go with such a stuffed animal. And here to the house two steps.

Let's go say you wash your face, I'll make you some coffee myself. And at home I gave him a towel and sent him to the bathroom. I didn’t plan anything like that, but I brew coffee and think. Half an hour ago, after a workout, I stood under a shower and thought that it was boring not to go to a nightclub, play and go to some peasant to have sex from the soul, and now I'm at home, in the shower I have a nice guy who doesn't hide that I am he likes me.

Well, let's drink coffee now, well, chat, and then what? You will need to either undress or unpick it. I'm a raised girl, sex on the first date is clearly not an option, otherwise what he will think about me. I decided that I would drink some coffee, walk with him through the park, politely say goodbye in a couple of days I go to the cinema with him, and then if I invite you, then we'll see, but I won't break for long, the boy is cute. So in theory.

But in practice ... Of course, I AM NOT SUCH, but I brought him coffee straight to the bathroom in Eva's dress, well, I didn’t have any threads on me. By the way, nothing was found on it either ...))) But his jaw really dropped. I suppose that the boy, of course, was counting on success, but not on such a swift one. And I, in turn, joked that this was the main prize in the long-distance race. So right in the bathroom and tra @ hali, even a cup split.

And he fought me with some kind of frenzy and even anger, probably upset that the girl turned out to be such a bl @ dew. In my defense I can only tell you that I was ashamed and for a very long time I doubted ... (Almost a minute). And when I was undressing, I even blushed with shame, so it wasn’t all that wrong, as it may seem. And I thought about it like this, an energetic boy, anyway, he would bet you me, either in two hours or in two days, but I will achieve my goal. So what is asked of yourself to build and comedy to break a three-date meeting ...?

In other words, the girl, the apartment, the man in the bathroom ... This is already in itself, a self-fulfilling scenario, at the end of which you & But ...

And with that boy, we still met for almost half a year, however, we met, it loudly said. He worked as an officer, in some kind of service, and twice a week he trained in football at Dynamo, a couple of stops from my house.When I was in the mood, I just came and sat on the stands, he ran for a while, and then asked for leave, collected the bag and we went to me. Didn't even talk it seems ...

Nothing personal, just sex. Everyone got what he needed and did not claim more. The boy received a pretty girl who tr @ hesitates in the hunt, and a girl is a boy who energetically & bet ... But with him, everything was quite monotonous, and I thought to myself that I wouldn’t marry him.

But there was one more circumstance, according to which I had this relationship. With all the romance and expression of the circumstances of our acquaintance, I even in a nightmare could not imagine that someone from my girlfriends would know that I had allowed some peasant, tr @ to stick myself in the tenth minute of acquaintance, and even undressed myself, without hints with his hand. And to the standard question, about the circumstances of the acquaintance, I would have to answer that he saw me from the bus window, jumped out on the move and ran after me for one and a half kilometer, and then you got your breath of breath & the ball ...

I had enough cynically undressing views of his partners on the football team, it is clear that they knew exactly the details of our acquaintance in intimate details. Judging by the malicious smirks, they had no illusions about my lifestyle and considered the girl quite accessible. It was read like this in my eyes, - And why, I would have also blown this away with a stick.

I'm certainly not like that
but something in these views was fascinating - alluring ...

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I did not directly expect such a detailed biography. Honestly and without irony, bravo! In fact, a detailed story with a plot, plot development and ending, and all this against the background of experiences (albeit minute))))) of the main character. It was a pure pleasure to read (my inner Grammar-Nazi cried with happiness))))).
I didn’t see any seditious thoughts, and I don’t have enough reasons to drag others and other tomatoes to the fire. Nice to see a competent statement of its position. Romantic, expressive, adventurous, tough - yes! I guarantee that many “thirty-year-old aunt”, having read it, would admit with a sigh at heart (only somewhere VERY deep in the soul) that they themselves had a chance for such an adventure. But alas, it did not happen ... And now, after years, they want to fill in the gaps in their intimate education. I think they are entitled to it, even if it looks ridiculous from the outside ...
Yes, it’s a pity that the forum ordered to live long ((((The only question to Anfisa T is that you don’t have publications on the site. Why? In my opinion, the ability is obvious and you could do it well. I don’t dare to advise, of course, it’s not mine, but it’s a pity that you don’t try. Or do you still write somewhere?))))) Best regards, Chatterbox.

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In my case, Dear Boltun, the reverse, well-known joke, formula works. Anfisa, not a writer, Anfisa reader ...))) Unfortunately, I do not possess literary talent. So, I can connect a couple of words, but no more. All my publications on the site are comments on stories.

For independent literary creativity, I do not have neither courage, nor ability, nor qualification, therefore I sincerely envy those who find the strength to compose and publish. Creativity, I love in all its manifestations, but literature, this is definitely not my strong point ...)))

For publications, you need talent and perseverance, but I do not possess these qualities, I do not know how to compose or edit and edit texts. For the present authorship it is necessary to correct the style, check spelling and other accuracy in relation to the readers. And my courage is only enough for comments, and only if I write quickly ...

As soon as I begin to check, verify and delete, it turns out long and boring, like “War and Peace” by Leo Tolstoy. Now I am in the 30's, by education I am an international lawyer, an expert in the Roman-Germanic legal system and Roman law.In this I am at least something draining, and erotic literature is a way of spending leisure and a pleasant outlet in the life of a married woman.

I have been married for eight years now, I don’t change my spouse, but the memories of riotous youth pleasantly warm the heart and cause sweet languor. Therefore, I really do not understand in which regional center, the author found such a reserve of hypocrisy.

The situation about the collective taboo on oral sex in an abstract university, it is really beyond my comprehension. The explanation, about the fact that this plot is taken from the story of a friend, about school years, can still be taken into account, but also smacks of a male look at this problem. Boys like to believe in these fairy tales and come up with stories about girlish inaccessibility.

It is clear that in school, when you publicly receive a bawdy offer from a classmate, it is clear that in return he gets an elegant Fuck with the middle finger of his right hand, with an elegant attachment of the left palm at the elbow. Then he puffs for several days like a samovar portraying wounded pride, and you do not look at him in his turn, which infuriates him even more.

Watching him and thinking, - It is necessary to be such a straightforward moron ... First, do not embroil others in intimate relations, secondly, was refused, show assertiveness, suggest again. You are a man or a rag. In the end, it may be embarrassing for me that I have fired off you so frightened. But no, he will sit until the end of the quarter with pouting lips, like a five-year-old child who has been taken away a toy.

Well, the third ..., invite me to a movie or a cafe, treat ice cream and champagne, take you home, tell me about love, kiss a passion ... Maybe I don’t have to say the word “Blow”; with your pants and fulfill the limit of your dreams under the romantic name "Blowjob".

True, if you believe the author of the story, that is, there are preserves of morality on earth, where all high school students polls walk in T-shirts with the inscription, WE ARE NOT SUCH, WE DO NOT TAKE IN THE MOUTH. I was especially amazed that the guilty and caught after the fall, or rather the girl's sucking, the girlfriends arrange the dark ...)))

Such a struggle for morality, even the State Duma, the Ministry of Culture and the Russian Orthodox Church did not dream. In my school, too, there was enough hypocrisy, but it was not thought of arranging to be locked up in intimate attention to the boyfriends. If they hit someone, it wasn’t because they sucked, but because they didn’t suck at that, in the sense of someone else’s boyfriend. And the rest, who what what ... What happened there in an empty apartment, behind closed doors. Or are they going there on a date with the whole collective farm, and then they are dumped on one hayloft and are being gleaned in full view of each other.

At school, even when musical and dance evenings were held, no one kissed in front of everyone, everyone tactfully went to the corner of the school, or to the nearest park. In general, after any evening, in the apartment someone had a “after party”, where the actual erotica light took place. But then it all happened quite innocently ...))) What a collective mess I don’t recall. Even kissing everyone in sight was considered a bad form, everything was spreading around the free rooms, and what was happening there, they were kissing there, sucked away, or clattered like rabbits, history is silent.

At one such party, a guy from a parallel class, whom I didn’t even know how to call, had so much attention paid to me that I really got carried away and invited him to a white dance. Well, he completely emboldened, unceremoniously felt my thighs, thrust his hands under the dress and so temperamentally began to see my buttocks, that I, excuse me for the intimate detail, flowed. Well, I will not hide that with all her determination she was frankly confused. In general, male assertiveness is fascinating, but at that time I did not know about it and, I confess, did not understand how to behave in such a situation. And then I saw not so much as I felt that everyone was looking at us.It somehow brought me to life and I squeezed the boy into my ear, like - You can take me somewhere, and you will not be here for all of me to paw and undress.

As a result, they closed in the bathroom, but that’s where his assertiveness was over ... He obviously didn’t know what to do next, but I really didn’t want to undress myself. As a result, there was a pause. I do not know how far I was ready to go, but if he had shown a little assertiveness, I could have given everything I asked for, and so ... it turned out ridiculous and stupid. Well, I still showed spontaneity there when I said, “Well, show that it was so difficult for you to dance there and constantly rested against me ...”

And the poor boy could not understand whether I am kidding or not. As a result, he shook his jeans with his trembling hands, but even he was afraid to lift his eyes on me. What kind of sex is it? Encouraged him, like - Nothing razmerchik, will you look for a bride, please contact ... And ran away from this bathroom.

It probably turned ugly, and the boy felt like an idiot. But in principle, he himself is to blame, he got the girl in a separate room, behind a closed door, act forcefully and decisively, and do not spread porridge on a plate as a kindergarten in the country ...)))

Moreover, my reputation was still tarnished, in other words, when I all red from shame jumped out of the bathroom, and then my boyfriend, who was on the move buttoning his pants, I believe that no one has any doubts about the intimate nature of our communication . Even my best friend, when I tried to catch my breath on the balcony, timidly asked:
- Sucked, or by Adult ...?

I said nothing meaningfully ...)))

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From your comments, you can make a separate story))

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The author, you are a rare villain))))))) Such a discussion was kindled, but the continuation was never born))))))

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