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I don’t remember exactly the year, I was then between 35 and 40 years old, I am of medium height, full build, with a big nose, almost a bald head. but the man is rich in hairy body.
I rested that summer on the Black Sea coast. I got to the resort as usual, took a train ticket, called the owner, said that I would be with such a number so that I left the room and drove off. But before that, on the Internet, I found a woman who, among other goals of her acquaintance, indicated sex. I'll call her Olya
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I rested that summer on the Black Sea coast. I got to the resort as usual, took a train ticket, called the owner, said that I would be with such a number so that I left the room and drove off. But before that, on the Internet, I found a woman who, among other goals of her acquaintance, indicated sex. I'll call her Olya
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I believed and believe that every woman in my life is unique. I remember well the beginning of acquaintance, the development of relationships, first sex, typical and atypical situations during subsequent intim, their stories about themselves, their surroundings, thoughts and actions. They do not merge with me into a gray veil of uniform faces, boobs and pisecs, as men with a weak memory, but strong potency, who have conquered many women, try to convince, but do they remember them in their turn? No matter how gray the described sex may seem to the readers ...
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Sms-ka from Lena. “DD, I'm sorry, today I can not. Mom and daughter came to me. Come on after the 14th, okay? ”I answer:“ Ok. I'll call you ”and say to the driver: - To Veronica Mavrikievna.
Seriously call Mavrikyevnu pimps language does not turn. How did I think? What we will go to the same multi-room apartment with a few girls, what was Avdotya Nikitichny, and I will have some choice. And perhaps there will be a choice of a place for solitude: either a room in the same apartment, or ...
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Seriously call Mavrikyevnu pimps language does not turn. How did I think? What we will go to the same multi-room apartment with a few girls, what was Avdotya Nikitichny, and I will have some choice. And perhaps there will be a choice of a place for solitude: either a room in the same apartment, or ...
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- So you refuse to meet with me? - For sex, we will not meet again. If you want, let's be friends. - Not! Or lovers. Or by anyone. - Goodbye! - Goodbye!
A blast of blizzard throws a fistful of snow in my face. Get DD! You wanted it? For a long time not begging before a woman, begging love? 15 years ago, still a student? Learn student! A graduate student, a professor, even a rector to become ...
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A blast of blizzard throws a fistful of snow in my face. Get DD! You wanted it? For a long time not begging before a woman, begging love? 15 years ago, still a student? Learn student! A graduate student, a professor, even a rector to become ...
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I wrote the story about Oksana during the November holidays of 2009. Naturally, it did not include the events of 2010 until the May holidays, soon after which our last personal meeting took place. I did not want to make any changes to the text of the main part, it is sacred and complete for me in a sense, despite the fact that at the time of its writing our relationship was in full swing. But as for the integrity of the perception of the whole picture were needed as some ...
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It is interesting, is it possible to somehow determine that the fourth photograph from an envelope lying at work in a secluded place under the rubble of printouts and outdated documentation has the original not a negative on a film, but a digital file? In an interesting way, it turned out that I received a photo of her photo shortly after the initial virtual acquaintance, where he safely and many years of our acquaintance remained, some day I myself dropped this file on a USB flash drive, took it to ...
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The word "summer" in the subtitles has two meanings.One is just a calendar period from June 1 to August 31. The other is that unforgettable week on the decline of the calendar summer that we spent together on the Black Sea coast. But before the summer in the second sense, there was still a rather long separation during the summer in the first.
Almost a month I was on vacation. When I leave my region even for a few days, I will definitely change ...
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Almost a month I was on vacation. When I leave my region even for a few days, I will definitely change ...
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But this photo, which lies in a secluded place under the rubble of printouts and outdated documentation, does not look like the other three. It is not an individual portrait of a woman, ready for the fact that now the photographer presses a button and “a bird will fly out”, but a snatched moment is almost an official event. At the head of the table stands with a glass in his hands, uttering a long toast with a list of the achievements of the organization and the charitable affairs created by it, the head-foreigner ...
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When I return from the bathroom, when I first look at Larissa, I want to be indignant - why I got dressed, the day behind the Arctic Circle is just beginning. But she is not her blouse. She is wearing my favorite shirt. - Larissa, when was the photo you sent me taken? “I don’t remember the day, but soon after I received your letter with a photo.” Why? - I thought you were your student days ...
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When a tedious prolonged rain is pouring, when dead leaves are covered with wet asphalt with a dry carpet, when my heart is sad and sad, I take an envelope with a short letter and photo from a secret drawer in my desk.
A young beautiful woman is standing on the seashore, the wind is waving her long black hair, patting the hem of her dress, and her eyes are looking into my soul, as if saying “I remember you, do not forget about me” ...
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A young beautiful woman is standing on the seashore, the wind is waving her long black hair, patting the hem of her dress, and her eyes are looking into my soul, as if saying “I remember you, do not forget about me” ...
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