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They left before dawn. Sleeping Rachel kunya in the saddle, and Dave held her, as before, across his chest.
He thought about how she slept, childishly opening her lips and how he woke her up, touching her thigh ... All night he dreamed SUCH that Dave was ashamed of being silent for a moment. There was a huge wet spot on his pants ...
Around the dawn glowed, pink with white, huge and bottomless, like a dream. Every minute Rachel's eyes opened wider, and after them her mouth opened: she had never seen ...
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He thought about how she slept, childishly opening her lips and how he woke her up, touching her thigh ... All night he dreamed SUCH that Dave was ashamed of being silent for a moment. There was a huge wet spot on his pants ...
Around the dawn glowed, pink with white, huge and bottomless, like a dream. Every minute Rachel's eyes opened wider, and after them her mouth opened: she had never seen ...
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Andrey was sitting on the sun-heated yellow sand, throwing a towel on his lower abdomen, and looking at the pretty figure of a girl passing by, he thought that the idea of going to the nudist beach after two months of abstinence was completely idiotic. The abundance of different in age and beauty, but equally naked female bodies around caused quite a definite reaction, not allowing to lie down, except as face down, or even just approach the water.
In an amicable way, one had to leave here and move to an ordinary beach. But this...
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In an amicable way, one had to leave here and move to an ordinary beach. But this...
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The next few days were a bit messy. Igor disappeared almost all day, helping his uncle, and I was lying in bed in a hostel, not knowing what to do. I understood that everything had to be told to Igor about what had happened at the club. But I was afraid to do it. On the one hand, I did not feel guilty, because we have no relationship. On the other ... on the other, I understood that everything is not so simple. I simply could not express with words those feelings that were mixed in my soul. But I decided all the same ...
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Dear readers, “Morning for the hostess” is a continuation of the story “Merry Nochka”, in which it was told about the company of friends who decided to change partners for the first time in their lives. Both stories are independent and can be read separately, but still one follows from the other. Therefore, in order to get better acquainted with the characters and see the full picture of their entertainment, I strongly advise you to first read Merry Night.
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Dimona was not at all happy about the news that his father would give his leave not earlier than autumn. The sea will not leave the parents even in September, even better - the velvet season. And his, Dima, waiting for the university. And this is no longer a school where mom will write a little note, and walk boldly. You can easily and a permit to the army to feed. With freshmen do not stand on ceremony. In general, salty waves past the nose.
However, as it turned out, not quite. The younger brother of the mother with the rest lining out. The family gathered, ordered everything ...
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However, as it turned out, not quite. The younger brother of the mother with the rest lining out. The family gathered, ordered everything ...
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The slanting rays of the setting sun sparsely lit up the dull, brown-green, unsteady surface of the swamp. In all directions, how many grabbed the eye, stretched naked, torn only by rare, it is not known on what growing islands of grass, a bog. The dead kingdom of silence, in which there is no place for the living. But still...
The barely visible, marked by dark, translucent with old age poles footpath walked hastily, almost running a guy about eighteen years old. He was tired, wet bangs stuck to his forehead, and that leg and ...
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The barely visible, marked by dark, translucent with old age poles footpath walked hastily, almost running a guy about eighteen years old. He was tired, wet bangs stuck to his forehead, and that leg and ...
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The New Year, since childhood, is presented to us as a time of miracles and wish fulfillment. And even as adults, we stop believing in Santa Claus, we ourselves become Santa Clauses for our children and grandchildren. And even though it has been raining for many years on the new year, even, even ... yes, a lot of things are changing in our lives. But still, the smell of a Christmas tree and tangerines, the roar of firecrackers and firecrackers, the flashing of garlands, the glitter of tinsel, the clink of toys, the clinking of glasses ... it all makes ...
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Gene never thought that he would again be in the children's clinic, which he was familiar to pain.
Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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The rumor did not deceive him. Carefully approaching the edge of the clay slope, behind which stood his horse, Kordayke saw a group of horsemen arriving here dismounting, forming a procession.
Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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