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Waiting ... even a certain trembling of the soul, "and how will it all be?". And he phoned again and the text messages from DavidDa ... he and I wanted to talk, and the coordination of the future meeting was just an occasion and quickly moved into the background. And finally, here it is, Saturday. My absence at home is appropriately legendary, all the subtleties and nuances between me and DavidDom are discussed, “the passwords and appearances are clarified” ... I am going, I am going.
In the subway, I listen to an MP3 player (so time passes faster), and in my head ...
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In the subway, I listen to an MP3 player (so time passes faster), and in my head ...
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What prompted me to agree to a personal meeting with this person? (Let's call him David ... I like this name without any reference to a specific person ... so let my unexpected new acquaintance be called so) I really don’t know ... maybe my current state of psychological disorder caused by a quarrel with Victor and the desire to somehow get away from the endlessly sound question in my head "and what's next?" ... maybe banal ...
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It was a trip. For a very short time. On Saturday morning - arrival, on Sunday evening - departure. View on Mamba profiles of women of the area where they were to go. Acquaintance and correspondence, washing and driving, hilling and negotiating the technical details of the upcoming sex. So decided. Olga will be the first number in this mini show parade. Saturday morning and day before my evening official event, for the sake of which, in fact, and ...
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Having got used to the style of erotic stories, I don’t even know how to approach this heroine? How can I make it clear that despite the absence of sex, I had a love for her that remained in my heart for a long time? How to describe in front of the reader the attractiveness of the image as a justification of love? However, an intelligent reader knows and agrees with the saying “love is blind,” and the absolute dignity of the object of worship is the fact of love, and everything else is strictly relative.
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FROM THE AUTHOR. This is a double story. The fragments written by the heroine about her impressions of the meeting (in the text are in italics) were not edited and entered the history in an authentic way.
Where have you seen it? Indignantly snort not at the offer of sex, but at the veiled assumption that it can only take place with a mutual burden. The implication is: how can this not manifest to each other sexual desire among us? Nonsense and absurdity. And she was right, having managed to look so far ...
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Where have you seen it? Indignantly snort not at the offer of sex, but at the veiled assumption that it can only take place with a mutual burden. The implication is: how can this not manifest to each other sexual desire among us? Nonsense and absurdity. And she was right, having managed to look so far ...
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The most important thing in any masquerade - time to disrupt the mask.
So...
Allow me to introduce myself: Alena - Light confusion.
All who guessed it themselves - well done! Just do not forget that not all your guesses are true, otherwise the crown will be pressed and the back will be combed))))
Fragments of the text in italics are written by my faithful friend - the unmatched mistress - the full coauthor of Alena.
The correspondence with Alena resumed almost immediately after my return to Ensk. Was ...
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So...
Allow me to introduce myself: Alena - Light confusion.
All who guessed it themselves - well done! Just do not forget that not all your guesses are true, otherwise the crown will be pressed and the back will be combed))))
Fragments of the text in italics are written by my faithful friend - the unmatched mistress - the full coauthor of Alena.
The correspondence with Alena resumed almost immediately after my return to Ensk. Was ...
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FROM THE AUTHOR. All that is in italics is written by a participant in the events, the heroine of the game, my full coauthor Alena.
Do you think it is so easy to fascinate ladies and seduce them to have sex? Here, for the sake of diversity, is one story that did not end with sex contrary to my expectations, and therefore placed in the category “non-format”.
The peculiarity of the story is that we will be telling together. And each of us will tell in parallel his version of events. And how is it possible that no offense? Judge for yourself...
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Do you think it is so easy to fascinate ladies and seduce them to have sex? Here, for the sake of diversity, is one story that did not end with sex contrary to my expectations, and therefore placed in the category “non-format”.
The peculiarity of the story is that we will be telling together. And each of us will tell in parallel his version of events. And how is it possible that no offense? Judge for yourself...
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Good afternoon, dear sex lovers! We begin our report from the hotel “Hour together”, located at “Sladostrastia Boulevard, 69”. Comfortable rooms, reasonable prices, guaranteed anonymity - this is the motto of this shelter for suffering hearts. And, not least, tel. Tel (ephon) close-up. The end of the advertisement.
Today there will be the third meeting of the heroes of our report. They are on the way, a taxi is about to arrive at the gates of the hotel, and while we have a little time, check out ...
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Today there will be the third meeting of the heroes of our report. They are on the way, a taxi is about to arrive at the gates of the hotel, and while we have a little time, check out ...
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FROM THE AUTHOR. The story was written in hot pursuit in January 2012.
It was in Moscow, in early December last year.
The meeting was scheduled for 10 am I myself was almost late, barely jumping into the train (yes, it turned out to be more convenient for me to arrive at the meeting place than on the subway with transfers). She is late quite a bit, about 5 minutes. The call to the mobile: - I'm already here, and where are you? - I, too. How to see you?
She is trying to explain to me from which subway car she ...
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It was in Moscow, in early December last year.
The meeting was scheduled for 10 am I myself was almost late, barely jumping into the train (yes, it turned out to be more convenient for me to arrive at the meeting place than on the subway with transfers). She is late quite a bit, about 5 minutes. The call to the mobile: - I'm already here, and where are you? - I, too. How to see you?
She is trying to explain to me from which subway car she ...
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A fragment of the conversation during the last personal meeting. - What else is Zoya-Zina? No, kindly write my real name. I am Zemfira!
And then another: - Lawyers - they are different. A lawyer and a prosecutor, a judge and a notary are also lawyers. I'm an investigator. This is not just a profession, it is a way of life!
Then she read in silence, smiling at the memories, frowning, and raising her eyes, trying to remember whether my “frank confession” was right.
And permission to publish ...
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And then another: - Lawyers - they are different. A lawyer and a prosecutor, a judge and a notary are also lawyers. I'm an investigator. This is not just a profession, it is a way of life!
Then she read in silence, smiling at the memories, frowning, and raising her eyes, trying to remember whether my “frank confession” was right.
And permission to publish ...
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