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It was a cold winter morning. Irina woke up at home, and lazily looked out from under the blanket. She was pleased to realize that it was not necessary to get out of bed, she lay, enjoying her own laziness. But the dream had already left her, and sexual fantasies began to penetrate into the mind. She is...
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Part one
How I came to life like that.
It so happened that my youth was not very stormy. But when I begin to remember this fun time, the time of awakening the sensuality of the first thoughts about boys, awareness of their feminine essence of the first cigarette and the first meaningful ...
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How I came to life like that.
It so happened that my youth was not very stormy. But when I begin to remember this fun time, the time of awakening the sensuality of the first thoughts about boys, awareness of their feminine essence of the first cigarette and the first meaningful ...
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Here is from. How long have I been waiting for this day. Tomorrow I'm leaving for the sea. Two weeks of life on the island. Usually we rest on the sea with the whole family, but this year something didn’t grow together, and I had to go alone. I got to the island around 11pm. It only remains to set up the tent and go to bed ...
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Summer ... Morning, but one already feels that the day will be hot, and at night it will probably be again stuffy ... Yesterday I broke up with the guy ... it’s not that sad that I just want to relax and rest. I go to the kitchen ... I reach for the tap, the water is like water, the phone rang ... I come back - in the kitchen ...
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- Wife, did you read today's spam?
- I do not read spam. I throw all this advertisement right away in the trash.
- I am just looking through the garbage can. There is one very interesting little letter lying around. Marked to read.
- Oh, that. From swingers. Well read. Nonsense write.
- Here is the link ...
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- I do not read spam. I throw all this advertisement right away in the trash.
- I am just looking through the garbage can. There is one very interesting little letter lying around. Marked to read.
- Oh, that. From swingers. Well read. Nonsense write.
- Here is the link ...
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