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The next day, Masha and I behaved as if nothing happened between us. At least it seemed so outwardly. We sat with her on the bench while mothers walked their children on the rides, ate ice cream and chatted nicely. That same evening I escorted her home, and just before the entrance I lashed out at her with kisses. I kissed her hotly and passionately, and my hands strove to get under her t-shirt and jeans. She was not against. I undid her without any difficulty ...
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“Honey, I crashed your car ...,” I began uncertainly.
He looks up, and I immediately continue: - A bit like that, I crushed my right wing ... In general, you can go and see for yourself. Forgive me, please - I shyly lowered my eyes. - Well, broke it broke. Will fix. Are you all right ?, he asked gently. - Yes Dear. She didn't even hurt herself. - Well, this is the main thing - my husband gently smiled at me.
However, the other reaction I did not ...
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He looks up, and I immediately continue: - A bit like that, I crushed my right wing ... In general, you can go and see for yourself. Forgive me, please - I shyly lowered my eyes. - Well, broke it broke. Will fix. Are you all right ?, he asked gently. - Yes Dear. She didn't even hurt herself. - Well, this is the main thing - my husband gently smiled at me.
However, the other reaction I did not ...
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It was an ordinary evening, which we spent together in our bed. As always: long rough sex. It was for sex that we were together. Not for love, for sex. I persistently convinced friends that we have not a relationship, but sex. So it was.
So this evening we enjoyed each other without constraint and restrictions. After all, relaxed, we lay talking, enjoying the sensations after rough sex. The candles were burning on the table, the blanket fell from the bed to the floor, things were scattered around ...
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So this evening we enjoyed each other without constraint and restrictions. After all, relaxed, we lay talking, enjoying the sensations after rough sex. The candles were burning on the table, the blanket fell from the bed to the floor, things were scattered around ...
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I felt the impact of these events completely new in the story of a one-room apartment on the ground floor of a five-story building. Thank God that these countless calls at the door of well-made girls in transparent blouses took place in the summer period of forced bachelorhood. It would be difficult to provide an explanation to the spouse the reason for their arrival without dramatic attacks of jealousy. Wide open eyes after the bell and dumb questions nymphs with trash bags in their hands ...
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After the din of the disco, a warm summer night, caressing the silence, did not allow speaking loudly. Alenka with Tolik, occasionally exchanging short phrases, slowly walked, holding
for hands. The alley, built through thick bushes, skirting an overgrown pond, led deep into the park. A little ahead were Julia and Volodya.
I didn't like the disco, but they met two guys. Alenka and Julia were hanging out together for a long time, until they invited them to a slow dance. The guys were older, and Alyonka ...
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for hands. The alley, built through thick bushes, skirting an overgrown pond, led deep into the park. A little ahead were Julia and Volodya.
I didn't like the disco, but they met two guys. Alenka and Julia were hanging out together for a long time, until they invited them to a slow dance. The guys were older, and Alyonka ...
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I waited for him to come with a special feeling of intense languor in the lower abdomen. It began in the morning, after his message popped up in VC. A nimble avatar quickly asked about her state of health and briefly announced that she would run to visit in the evening. Zabezit ... after that, it all started. Today the first days of the “red” calendar were supposed to start, hormones were raging, the organism was preparing for conception. Sex has not been a month. Numerous vibrators did not save the case. Needed strong male fingers and skillful ...
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Mid-October, outside the rain.I kept thinking where to go on the weekend with my girlfriend Anya for a date.
I decided on the forum to ask: "Where to go on a date with a girl on a rainy autumn day?".
And they give me a completely unexpected answer: "Ebi her at home under the covers." Brilliant !!!
My Ann somehow disliked the lingering rains, tormented by her autumn blues. I decided not to burden the girl with walks through the slush, but invited me to spend the weekend "to be treated for depression."
Saturday. Outside the window it pours like a bucket. Cloak and ...
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I decided on the forum to ask: "Where to go on a date with a girl on a rainy autumn day?".
And they give me a completely unexpected answer: "Ebi her at home under the covers." Brilliant !!!
My Ann somehow disliked the lingering rains, tormented by her autumn blues. I decided not to burden the girl with walks through the slush, but invited me to spend the weekend "to be treated for depression."
Saturday. Outside the window it pours like a bucket. Cloak and ...
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It was a normal, wet, cold autumn evening on Tuesday, and I, parked the car in the parking lot, with quick steps, bending around the puddles, stomping home. At such regular working week evenings, I usually effortlessly avoid the temptation to drink something strong before dinner, to relieve stress, or simply to warm up and relax a little before bedtime. Usually. But this time, I was determined, and when I entered the hall I told my wife that I was going to “pull the viskarik” before dinner, and I would ...
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Last night thick snow fell. At first, the large flakes lazily, as if reluctantly sacrificing themselves, sank on the wet ground, cooling it to the desired temperature. Then the snow dance swirled swirling, swept the ground, the wind howled, the frost pulled from the open window to the kitchen window. And I remembered the cold January holidays of 2010, a large body, but a shy woman in her soul and actions, sex with which happened after kitchen gatherings in a removable odnushke. The window, however, was tightly closed ...
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Jorge Luis Borges
who came up with the genre of reviews of unwritten works,
is dedicated to
The next “multi-volume” DD is simultaneously similar and not like its previous creations.
It looks like the fact that he met the heroine on Mamba. The fact that he entered into a long trusting correspondence (transferring it at the request of the girl to Odnoklassniki, as a less compromising resource, and then completely switching to the exchange of letters through e-mail). By gradually finding out everything possible about her past and current ...
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who came up with the genre of reviews of unwritten works,
is dedicated to
The next “multi-volume” DD is simultaneously similar and not like its previous creations.
It looks like the fact that he met the heroine on Mamba. The fact that he entered into a long trusting correspondence (transferring it at the request of the girl to Odnoklassniki, as a less compromising resource, and then completely switching to the exchange of letters through e-mail). By gradually finding out everything possible about her past and current ...
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