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- Papic, Julia will spend the night with us, I called in Helsinki, my mother allowed. We need to prepare for the May Ball ... - my daughter flew into the room where I lazily clicked the remote.
- What is the "May" ball? - I shrugged shoulders, internally catching fire. This daughter's girlfriend was painfully good ...
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- What is the "May" ball? - I shrugged shoulders, internally catching fire. This daughter's girlfriend was painfully good ...
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Nikita got into the car of the subway that had approached, relaxed, plopped down on the seat and threw a gym bag nearby. The doors of the car were closed, and the young man went deep into the study of a new game on the phone. So, without ceasing to poke enthusiastically at the screen, Nikita drove to the next stop - transfer to another branch. The subway car, as usual, was almost empty, releasing most of the evening passengers.
The second level of the game turned out to be more difficult, but Nikita coped with it and sat back, waiting for the download ...
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The second level of the game turned out to be more difficult, but Nikita coped with it and sat back, waiting for the download ...
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This story could not have happened to Masha Shimbaeva, because she and her husband loved each other, dared to maintain romance for three years of marriage, and she never thought about betrayal. But nevertheless, this story happened.
Masha got married at 22, and Cyril was her first and only man, kisses and light caresses that happened before him were not counted. They met at work, in a programmer's office, where Masha got another 4th year student. Cyril was older than her and already ...
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Masha got married at 22, and Cyril was her first and only man, kisses and light caresses that happened before him were not counted. They met at work, in a programmer's office, where Masha got another 4th year student. Cyril was older than her and already ...
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If you gaze into a crowd of an unfamiliar woman in the crowd, if you feel your back feel cold and your heart throws a spark, anyone will say that you want to sleep with her. Make love, fuck, like. Especially if she is young, pretty and behaves as if she does not know what will happen to her. No one will believe that you just see her future.
Her future is in the teeth of the Dragon. What will she have to sacrifice to break out of these sharp, ruthless teeth?
- Masha ...
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Her future is in the teeth of the Dragon. What will she have to sacrifice to break out of these sharp, ruthless teeth?
- Masha ...
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“See you tomorrow, Romeo,” the door closed. I turned around and literally rushed to the bed.
Olya already came to herself and just lay back, staring at the ceiling unseeingly. When I knelt beside the headboard, she moved for the first time, turning to me. On the face spattered with sperm, the lost expression hardened, as if a little girl lost in the woods.
"We both got lost ..." - a wave of tenderness swept over me, so strong that almost ...
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Olya already came to herself and just lay back, staring at the ceiling unseeingly. When I knelt beside the headboard, she moved for the first time, turning to me. On the face spattered with sperm, the lost expression hardened, as if a little girl lost in the woods.
"We both got lost ..." - a wave of tenderness swept over me, so strong that almost ...
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The sun was fading over the birches near the horizon, coloring the building of the bus station, high-rise buildings around and a noisy crowd at the landing site with the last glimmers of red.
Natasha picked up a sports satchel, walked away from the ticket office, went out into the street and quickly walked in the direction of the queue to the bus, shoving a ticket into a battered bag dangling to the steps of the right hip as she went. On a worn cloth belt, a badge with a smiley gleamed over his chest right above his chest, complementing the cropped cropped as a final touch ...
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Natasha picked up a sports satchel, walked away from the ticket office, went out into the street and quickly walked in the direction of the queue to the bus, shoving a ticket into a battered bag dangling to the steps of the right hip as she went. On a worn cloth belt, a badge with a smiley gleamed over his chest right above his chest, complementing the cropped cropped as a final touch ...
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A week has passed. I began to calm down after an incident on my birthday. Lena called several times, in her simple-minded manner, trying to apologize for Fedor and arrange our meeting.I chopped off all the talk about it and she sighed bitterly, complained: - You are always like that. At times a good guy got caught, and you ...
That's all over to the next call.
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On Saturday night, at about two o'clock, the bell woke me up. Shocked, not understanding anything, I ...
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That's all over to the next call.
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On Saturday night, at about two o'clock, the bell woke me up. Shocked, not understanding anything, I ...
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Outside the window - an ordinary evening near Moscow. The case is nearing the New Year, the time has come for corporate parties and Elok. I was sitting at home, preparing to spend the upcoming holidays alone. One and all friends were leaving. Who by relatives, who gathered in the warm region. In general, it was possible to safely turn off the phone, calls were not expected and not foreseen.
On the internet is dull. The topic of conversation is one - gifts, discussions where to celebrate a holiday and how to relax on a vacation. I did not want to think at all ...
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On the internet is dull. The topic of conversation is one - gifts, discussions where to celebrate a holiday and how to relax on a vacation. I did not want to think at all ...
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Andrew came to a new job. Good staff, kind people, friendly. A girl, Masha, worked in his department. Masha was beautiful, it was the type of Andrew. Naturally, there were many beautiful girls in the office, but Masha was beautiful. Andrew immediately realized that this girl would be his. But Masha was not as simple as her name. She knew her worth. She had a lot of fans. But she had no close relationship with anyone at work. She's off anybody. Shaking her head, cast a scornful look, and ...
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Since then, we have seen each day. She was desperately naive and talented, as sometimes happens in the middle of nowhere: she wrote poems that came across strong and hot lines, sang, painted clumsy, but terribly similar portraits. She spoke wildly, pereobachivaya inclinations and everything (to arrange things, and send to the sea, an awesome film, do not run after me, you want to pie, etc., etc.). We swam, and in the water she turned into a devil - a worthy sister of her brother Nero. She splashed, kicked, snorted, squealed, otduvalas and wheezed like a dog, and with her breasts, really huge for a schoolgirl (3rd or 4th size), the swimsuit always flew off. Vera shone with her nipples, pale from bathing, and I pretended not to notice anything.
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