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Finally, you can take a break from the stifling audience, from the boring company of fellow students, from the annoying harassment of lustful old teachers. Summer! I want to go to the beach and cool water. To my joy, this opportunity was provided to me by my fellow student Katka's offer to go for a week to her grandmother and grandfather in the village. I really liked the prospect of escaping from the heat of the city.
With Katka we ...
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With Katka we ...
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Dating are different. Sometimes this is a normal sluggish acquaintance with long communication and can be a final meeting, sometimes spontaneous, when men try to get acquainted on the street or in public transport. Sometimes it looks like a polite offer of some help, and sometimes an unexpectedly boorish offer. Once a man asked me how much I take for a blowjob. Such impudence struck me and outraged and proudly saying “Not at all” I wanted to leave, but he grabbed my hand and became ...
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Dear readers, I have already described many of my sexual adventures in my previous 16 stories. Many are already familiar with me, but for those who have decided to read my story for the first time, let me briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona. Now I am 23. And so I am an ordinary Ukrainian girl of medium height, with dark hair, slim, with a breast of the second size, a good figure. And now I will tell you another 17 story already.
I studied in the second year of economics. The first weeks of September have already passed ...
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I studied in the second year of economics. The first weeks of September have already passed ...
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Vovka and I decided to help Greta with the wall newspaper of our graduation course, otherwise she began to be afraid to go to our "techie". But with us she was going. as Vovka joked - proud and unbending. We sat down and designed the newspaper quite well, the girls all left, and Vovka and I finished painting and hanging our creation on the stand. The building of our "alma mater" was empty, it was very quiet, only in the gym the ball banged loudly - two young girls, teachers of mathematics, a discharger ...
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Hi, my name is Elvira. The story that I will tell this time happened back in 1991. Then I was less than 19 years old. After graduating from the second course of the pedagogical institute, my boyfriend Andrey went to practice to a summer camp with us.
During the day, we would study with children, and in the evenings we would gather with other counselors, tutors and physical education instructors, play cards, drink and enjoy ourselves, going to bed only in the morning.
Andrei and I engaged in sex regularly. But despite all the efforts of my boyfriend, I still ...
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During the day, we would study with children, and in the evenings we would gather with other counselors, tutors and physical education instructors, play cards, drink and enjoy ourselves, going to bed only in the morning.
Andrei and I engaged in sex regularly. But despite all the efforts of my boyfriend, I still ...
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Dear readers, I have already described many of my sexual adventures and adventures in 15 stories. In the 16th story, I decided to tell you another story from my life. For those who are not familiar with me briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona, I am now 23 years old. And so I'm a simple Ukrainian girl. Of medium height, with dark hair, chest size 2, slim, with a good figure. Men find me quite attractive and seductive. And now go to my story.
I already studied ...
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I already studied ...
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In order not to torture the reader with unnecessary details, I will omit the next few days. During which I found out that my address was passed by Serega. A healthy man who accompanied mother and brother Nastya was an ordinary taxi driver. The road to Nastya's house was now closed to me, but Nastya herself was determined to continue the meetings.
Seryoga, crying ...
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Seryoga, crying ...
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Dear readers in story 15, I will tell another sexual story that happened to me. Already, many are familiar with me and my depraved adventures, but if someone decided to read my story for the first time I will remind myself of myself. My name is Ilona. I'm 23 years old now. And so I am quite an ordinary Ukrainian girl, slim, with dark hair, of medium height, with a breast of the second size. Everyone thinks I am pretty enough and attractive. Now go to the story.
I already studied at the second ...
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I already studied at the second ...
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That's strange - time passed, many memories are erased from memory, but this episode, a little funny, was clearly imprinted ... I remember it to the smallest details ... It was a bit strange, but so cool and so unexpected ...
... Sometimes, when during the lectures I strongly press into the toilet (there’s nothing for an idiot, that is, I hang out in the morning with beer), then you will ask to go out and go ahead - to fly to the saving abode. But this time I was crushed right at the entrance to the audience, and I, sharply turning ...
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... Sometimes, when during the lectures I strongly press into the toilet (there’s nothing for an idiot, that is, I hang out in the morning with beer), then you will ask to go out and go ahead - to fly to the saving abode. But this time I was crushed right at the entrance to the audience, and I, sharply turning ...
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I sat in my room staring blankly at an open textbook, trying to understand and remember what was written there. But the letters never wanted to form words, and words into sentences. In my head there are only abrupt memories of yesterday's grand drunk and sex with several trouble-free and cool girls at once. But tomorrow is the last retake, which will decide whether I will continue to nibble on the granite of science or cheerfully march on the parade-ground, and I again stared at the book.
My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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