/ The authors / MIRA & ALEX;
Hello!
How many we have not seen you? Month, year, and maybe more ... I do not know. I'm tired of counting. I do not know why I am writing this. Probably for never sending.
I'm not even sure that you remember my name, and even if ... Your memory probably erased my face. I even began to fantasize about how I could accidentally run into you on the subway and your eyes may slip through me, but you will not recognize me. It hurts, but turns it on.
And I will consider you, admire ...
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How many we have not seen you? Month, year, and maybe more ... I do not know. I'm tired of counting. I do not know why I am writing this. Probably for never sending.
I'm not even sure that you remember my name, and even if ... Your memory probably erased my face. I even began to fantasize about how I could accidentally run into you on the subway and your eyes may slip through me, but you will not recognize me. It hurts, but turns it on.
And I will consider you, admire ...
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I wake up early in the morning and, barely opening my eyes, I cling to you. Carefully, in order not to wake up, I touch the tips of the fingers of your face, tracing the outline of your lips. Also, light touches, I spend on your chest, stomach, go down below. Finger penetrate the gum underwear, watching your reaction. Your breathing is deep and even, you either ...
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Good day, reader / reader! What you read further is a fragment of real correspondence. Virtual sex is beautiful and exciting.
SHE IS:
Warm spring, probably April. We spend time in a large company of friends or just good friends. Perhaps it's someone's birthday. And none of those present knows that there is something between us.
We communicate, have fun, flirt with guys and girls, try to pretend that they are not interesting to each other. And only occasionally, I ...
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SHE IS:
Warm spring, probably April. We spend time in a large company of friends or just good friends. Perhaps it's someone's birthday. And none of those present knows that there is something between us.
We communicate, have fun, flirt with guys and girls, try to pretend that they are not interesting to each other. And only occasionally, I ...
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