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The door was not locked. The twilight of the hallway seemed to be a continuation of the dim light of a quiet autumn evening. But the smell was different. Instead of light dampness and sadness there was a smell of comfort. And now the elusive smell of perfume and expectations, the smell of me, the smell of a woman, sex ...
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The lips seemed to be glued together with unspoken words. In the corners of saliva dried up (as in childhood) ...
And along with the waves of cold from the open window opening onto the open body, the pictures of yesterday evening began to repeat before her ...
Sharply and with a sense of surging and ...
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And along with the waves of cold from the open window opening onto the open body, the pictures of yesterday evening began to repeat before her ...
Sharply and with a sense of surging and ...
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You finally arrived in my city, we got in touch with each other, met at a cafe, where we sat for a cup of coffee, chatted and then I agreed to come to visit you, to the hotel. We both want an unforgettable meeting, satisfying our desires and completely drinking each other. More on the way, not ...
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We continue our evening in the crib, when we lie side by side, our breathing levels out, we calm down. I need to drink a glass of good wine, I sit on the edge of the bed and put on black stockings, but while sitting I put them on only the feet, and then I get up, turn my back to you and ...
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I never gave such gifts and I did not think to get one from a loved one. A birthday present can be a problem, it can not be - depending on what you think of. But you came up with this gift a long time ago. Actually, you came up with it a long time ago, and you could not wait for the day ...
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