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It began that gloomy autumn when He appeared in our college for the “golden youth”. I remember well that day when he stood in front of our group, so unlike the well-groomed, dressed in the latest fashion kids of rich parents: inexpensive, practical clothes, short hair, alert, piercing eyes of blue eyes, not yet completely gone bruise, knuckles knocked down fingers. A boy from the city outskirts, handsome, but just as unnatural in our pathos as a strange ...
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He was not like a naughty puppy, who conceived a dirty trick, or something like a rapist maniac who chose a victim. The tip of the wet tongue occasionally appeared at the corners of the mouth; eyes the color of milk chocolate eagerly ran around, stopping for a fraction of seconds at the beautiful women, which, by the way, the bar was enough.
Amal forced herself to look away from Angelo. There was nothing attractive about him; rather, on the contrary, he aroused in her a cross between contempt and disgust ...
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Amal forced herself to look away from Angelo. There was nothing attractive about him; rather, on the contrary, he aroused in her a cross between contempt and disgust ...
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Sometimes I feel like a real fuck: dirty, lustful and completely shameless. I am 22 years old, married. I can’t say that something is missing in my life. My height is 178 cm, slender brown-haired, beautiful legs, not big, but beautiful breasts with nipples looking for affection forever. Yes, I am. The character is calm and balanced - I am absolutely not drawn to the adventures. Relationship with her husband is what the newlyweds should have: flowers, sweets and sex every other day. There is one "but" - this is mine ...
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- Show me? - Said the man who entered the apartment, not even greeting. - What to show? - I did not understand, trying to make out at least a drop of friendliness in his gloomy face. - Show where to install! - explained the man with a hint of impatience in his voice and pointed to a small suitcase, which he held in his hand. - Aaa, yes. For sure! - I laughed own inconsistency. - Come here.
She pointed to the door in the bedroom and the man followed there. Without even taking off her shoes. Him...
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She pointed to the door in the bedroom and the man followed there. Without even taking off her shoes. Him...
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Christine was sitting in the living room, climbing with her legs on a large leather chair. Her cheeks were burning, her eyes wandered aimlessly or thoughtfully froze, resting on one point. She continually sighed somehow hard, as if she really didn’t have enough air, and sometimes began to unconsciously pull at a light curl that had come out of a sloppy homemade hairstyle. A huge vintage Goethe volume with gilded page edges and copies of old engravings, unveiled on ...
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I raise a son alone, without a wife. Andryushka's mother is still lying in someone's bed even now. I sued Andryushka from her even then, at the very beginning, and since then we have fun with him ...
No, we understand each other perfectly! Andryukha and I are the best friends. We and all games are cut together, if I have time. But in the team, Andryukha is not understood. Even when he was in kindergarten, the problems started, but when I was in school, I forgot what quiet evenings were. Everybody complains about him, as they simply went crazy, as if ...
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No, we understand each other perfectly! Andryukha and I are the best friends. We and all games are cut together, if I have time. But in the team, Andryukha is not understood. Even when he was in kindergarten, the problems started, but when I was in school, I forgot what quiet evenings were. Everybody complains about him, as they simply went crazy, as if ...
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About four o'clock in the morning of that memorable night (such a pun), my best friend Sergey showed up to me. Absolutely ready, on not firmly standing legs, and with a traveling bag on a shoulder.
- Everything, Sanya, I lost my temper. Accept replenishment. Bunk for a couple of days to highlight? - without waiting for an answer, Gray tore off the unusually filthy, pretty trampled by some company shoes and dived onto the sofa in the living room.
- My Zarina is a psychopath. Details tomorrow, he moaned into the pillow ...
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- Everything, Sanya, I lost my temper. Accept replenishment. Bunk for a couple of days to highlight? - without waiting for an answer, Gray tore off the unusually filthy, pretty trampled by some company shoes and dived onto the sofa in the living room.
- My Zarina is a psychopath. Details tomorrow, he moaned into the pillow ...
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Luka sat behind the wheel of his Audi and, lowering the salon mirror, gave himself a critical glance: disheveled as hell from hell. He pulled his tie, straightened his shirt, smoothed his unruly hair with his five. We'll have to go to work like that, because to return home to clean up, there is no time left at all, and he hasn’t been dragged into the mansion lately, when so many people were spinning endlessly, and everyone seemed to feel there like at home ...
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The celebration of my thirties will be remembered for a long time. I fell into the cycle of such indecent events that I still remember this day with shame. But ... would not mind going through it again ... It was as if I was bathing in the ocean of lust that day, plunging into the abyss of pleasure over and over again, and the night brought long-awaited relief - so sweet I have never finished. It is good that my husband does not know anything about this sinful feast of sensuality. Or vice versa - he knows, and all this was arranged ...
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Many years ago, when I was still an awkward teenager, our whole family was resting on the coast. For many months everyone remembered the gentle sun, rides, discos under the open sky. There I kissed for the first time. No, there was no insane love for the boy who became my companion in those summer months: rather, I loved the whole world with its bright colors and serene happiness, I loved the air soaked in sea salt that was drunk no worse than wine. Then it was simply impossible not to fall in love with someone.
But...
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