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Scientific conference in a town near Riga. "At the Riga seaside the air is fresh ..." Cool. Autumn. Handsomely. It's sad.
The speaker is a thin black-eyed girl with a shock of beetroot hair. They are tough and no styling lasts for a long time ...
After the meeting, I wait at the entrance. Walking along the seashore, reading poems of his own. A cup of coffee, smoothly turning into a Bloody Mary cocktail with cheese sticks, in a small restaurant where the waiter refuses to understand Russian, but immediately responds to English or French. Hotel room.
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The speaker is a thin black-eyed girl with a shock of beetroot hair. They are tough and no styling lasts for a long time ...
After the meeting, I wait at the entrance. Walking along the seashore, reading poems of his own. A cup of coffee, smoothly turning into a Bloody Mary cocktail with cheese sticks, in a small restaurant where the waiter refuses to understand Russian, but immediately responds to English or French. Hotel room.
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Chukcha returns from the city and shares
with a neighbor in the yaranga impressions.
- Orange, however, tried. Delicious!
- How to seal?
- Tastier, however!
“Like a deer?”
- Tastier! Like sekas! - It's such a thrill to slam vodka and deeply plant a beautiful chick! You, Max, do not understand! You jerk off somewhere in a secluded corner, and a woman never sandal.
This “nook” is a bathroom. I lock, turn on the water, pull out a picture of a naked lady and ... The pleasure is below average ...
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with a neighbor in the yaranga impressions.
- Orange, however, tried. Delicious!
- How to seal?
- Tastier, however!
“Like a deer?”
- Tastier! Like sekas! - It's such a thrill to slam vodka and deeply plant a beautiful chick! You, Max, do not understand! You jerk off somewhere in a secluded corner, and a woman never sandal.
This “nook” is a bathroom. I lock, turn on the water, pull out a picture of a naked lady and ... The pleasure is below average ...
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We defend the north-eastern outskirts of Slavyansk. Tanks are starting to attack our left flank. Cossacks from hundreds of "Babai", unable to withstand, leave the position. - “Max”, “Gray”, see the shopping center? Climb to the roof and cover us with rocket launchers.
Min breaks Short rushes. Entrance to a dilapidated building. Fallen mannequins. Whimsically mixed blast of a dress and a fur coat, women's and men's shoes ... Second floor ... Third ... Splinters of broken dishes ... White porcelain cup ... In ...
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Min breaks Short rushes. Entrance to a dilapidated building. Fallen mannequins. Whimsically mixed blast of a dress and a fur coat, women's and men's shoes ... Second floor ... Third ... Splinters of broken dishes ... White porcelain cup ... In ...
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Oh, those night phone calls! ”Call me! Call Call me for god's sake! Through time, stretch your voice sweet and deep ... “It happens, of course, that someone, in fact, got into trouble. But more often ...
A faithful left some married girlfriend, and she strongly wanted a big but pure love, but not immediately, but when she woke up alone on a cold matrimonial bed ... And, perhaps, she didn’t sleep at all, waiting for someone but he or she preferred the younger one or, having failed ...
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A faithful left some married girlfriend, and she strongly wanted a big but pure love, but not immediately, but when she woke up alone on a cold matrimonial bed ... And, perhaps, she didn’t sleep at all, waiting for someone but he or she preferred the younger one or, having failed ...
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Birthday old buddy. “Max, pay attention to this slender one! My wife teaches yoga. By the way, her boyfriend went to Nepal for a couple of years ... Do you understand me ?! ”
A girl with a sonorous name Nina. Permanent Eastern gymnastics classes reliably hid her age from curious eyes. Somewhere between twenty and forty. According to the logic of things closer to forty, but if you do not look at the lips and neck, and only admire a beautiful figure, then no more than twenty.
The relationship began ...
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A girl with a sonorous name Nina. Permanent Eastern gymnastics classes reliably hid her age from curious eyes. Somewhere between twenty and forty. According to the logic of things closer to forty, but if you do not look at the lips and neck, and only admire a beautiful figure, then no more than twenty.
The relationship began ...
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She is a pretty brown-haired woman with gray eyes and mother-of-pearl sponges, and my eyes, green in my youth, faded and acquired a brown tint. She has a whole mound of hard, unruly hair on her head, and only a solid bale size can close the bald spot on my nape. She is 24, and I am 45. She graduated from school for threesomes, and behind me is a pair of red university degrees. Her mouth is not closing and her thoughts are jumping like ...
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- Is everything serious with you? - Well, of course, gentle Vika. I adore you. When I looked into your eyes for the first time, I immediately realized that our relationship was long, until I died ...
If it were necessary to lie something else, I would have lied without thinking, without any twinge of conscience! And because Spring! Because the bright sun shines! Because in Moscow and alive!
We sit on a bench near the pond and kiss like schoolchildren. No, we don’t even kiss, but I don’t like this word, but I don’t like the other ...
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If it were necessary to lie something else, I would have lied without thinking, without any twinge of conscience! And because Spring! Because the bright sun shines! Because in Moscow and alive!
We sit on a bench near the pond and kiss like schoolchildren. No, we don’t even kiss, but I don’t like this word, but I don’t like the other ...
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Ira, Ira, my sweet girl! Brown hair. Blue eyes. Gentle coral lips. Legs from molars. Ass like a nut ... It is all glowing and oozing tenderness. My beloved, how beautiful you are! Which of the women around you can compare with you?
Erotic thoughts of a man lousy, interrupted by a mobile phone trill: “With a petal of white roses we lay our bed ...” “My boy, has your classes finished?
- Yes, little fox! What cafe we go today?
- Neither ...
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Erotic thoughts of a man lousy, interrupted by a mobile phone trill: “With a petal of white roses we lay our bed ...” “My boy, has your classes finished?
- Yes, little fox! What cafe we go today?
- Neither ...
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