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My name is Alexey ... A little about myself - now I am about forty, height 175, athletic physique. From childhood he was engaged in swimming, in his youth he even achieved some results, then he had problems with his knee and had to start with sports. Not married, although once was, have a daughter.
I want to tell a few stories from my personal life that happened to me at different times ...
The second story ... A year has passed since the events described in the story about Asya.
By this time, my wife and I had already fled ...
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I want to tell a few stories from my personal life that happened to me at different times ...
The second story ... A year has passed since the events described in the story about Asya.
By this time, my wife and I had already fled ...
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My name is Alexey ... A little about myself - now I am about forty, height 175, athletic physique. From childhood he was engaged in swimming, in his youth he even achieved some results, then he had problems with his knee and had to start with sports. Not married, although once was, have a daughter.
I want to tell a few stories from my personal life that happened to me at different times ...
The first story ... I was 26 at the time, I was still married then. The first two years of family life were beautiful and ...
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I want to tell a few stories from my personal life that happened to me at different times ...
The first story ... I was 26 at the time, I was still married then. The first two years of family life were beautiful and ...
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The story is written at the request and on the plot of the reader. The names of the characters are changed.
The first week after the holiday turned out to be difficult, a lot of things had accumulated. By the end of the week I was squeezed like a lemon. My wife, Lena, also turned out to be a non-gift week. And we decided to give up to my relatives in the village (I once mentioned them in one of my stories). On Friday, after work, we quickly got ready to go. We decided to make a surprise, did not even call them ...
Aunt Valya, my mother's sister, and her husband Uncle Peter ...
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The first week after the holiday turned out to be difficult, a lot of things had accumulated. By the end of the week I was squeezed like a lemon. My wife, Lena, also turned out to be a non-gift week. And we decided to give up to my relatives in the village (I once mentioned them in one of my stories). On Friday, after work, we quickly got ready to go. We decided to make a surprise, did not even call them ...
Aunt Valya, my mother's sister, and her husband Uncle Peter ...
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The story is written at the request of the reader. All names are changed. Another story about the heroine of the story "First Time"
This holiday, we Oleg planned for a long time. We went to Kaliningrad with him several times, visited several travel agencies ... We consulted with friends and acquaintances who had already traveled to Egypt ... In the end, the choice was made - Hurghada. Vouchers for the end of September were ordered, they did not release the husband before. My husband's ship was supposed to be up for repair and Semyon Semyonovich (the ship’s commander) promised ...
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This holiday, we Oleg planned for a long time. We went to Kaliningrad with him several times, visited several travel agencies ... We consulted with friends and acquaintances who had already traveled to Egypt ... In the end, the choice was made - Hurghada. Vouchers for the end of September were ordered, they did not release the husband before. My husband's ship was supposed to be up for repair and Semyon Semyonovich (the ship’s commander) promised ...
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The story is written at the request of the reader and according to his plot. Continuation of the story "Confession of a wife."
I got up early, my wife was still asleep, but I could not sleep ... At that moment I didn’t want to see her at all ... I quietly got ready and left home ... I took a new load, although the plans were to rest for a couple of days, and left ... On the road to thinking about time with excess. I did not give rest to the story of Lyuba ... Of course! I simply could not think of anything else at that moment. I couldn’t believe it all ... But such things are not ...
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I got up early, my wife was still asleep, but I could not sleep ... At that moment I didn’t want to see her at all ... I quietly got ready and left home ... I took a new load, although the plans were to rest for a couple of days, and left ... On the road to thinking about time with excess. I did not give rest to the story of Lyuba ... Of course! I simply could not think of anything else at that moment. I couldn’t believe it all ... But such things are not ...
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The events that I want to tell you, occurred in June of the 14th year. My wife Lena and I ended up in Lazarevskoye. In fact, the rest on the Black Sea was not at all planned by us, we were going with it, and everything was already ordered for September, to Croatia. Just the best friend of his wife Lily and her husband went to rest in Lazarevskoye. Every day they talked on Skype, Lil'ka enthusiastically described how they rest, that my wife also wanted to go to the sea ...
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The story is written at the request of the reader and according to his plot.
My name is Igor, now I am 53 years old, my wife's name is Lyuba, she is 50 years old. We have been married for thirty years. We have an adult son, Taras, he is now 25. I want to talk about some aspects of our life, more precisely, my wife's life.
In the mid-80s I met my future wife, she was a very attractive girl. Not tall, with dark gorgeous hair, chest size 2, ass, hips ... As they say, everything was with her ... I just ...
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My name is Igor, now I am 53 years old, my wife's name is Lyuba, she is 50 years old. We have been married for thirty years. We have an adult son, Taras, he is now 25. I want to talk about some aspects of our life, more precisely, my wife's life.
In the mid-80s I met my future wife, she was a very attractive girl. Not tall, with dark gorgeous hair, chest size 2, ass, hips ... As they say, everything was with her ... I just ...
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This story is 100% real. It was told to me by a casual acquaintance ... All names are changed.
There was a young family. Wife Catherine, although she liked more when his name was simply Katya. Blond hair, slightly below the shoulders, not thin, as they say, of pleasant fullness, pleasant friendly, slightly naive, little face. And nature rewarded her with a gorgeous bust of the fourth size. She was an accountant by profession, she graduated from economics. Parents were strict, did not go to clubs and discos, almost all the time ...
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There was a young family. Wife Catherine, although she liked more when his name was simply Katya. Blond hair, slightly below the shoulders, not thin, as they say, of pleasant fullness, pleasant friendly, slightly naive, little face. And nature rewarded her with a gorgeous bust of the fourth size. She was an accountant by profession, she graduated from economics. Parents were strict, did not go to clubs and discos, almost all the time ...
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Yes, Ira came all shining, with burning eyes ... I had to do something ... To say that I know everything, maybe I had to whip up my cheeks, in the end ... But seeing her like that ... happy ... I could not ... Why? I dont know. I didn't know what to do, what to do ...
And although cats scratched at heart, I perceived her treachery rather calmly, surprisingly, calmly. Perhaps he was already ready for this, watching how their relationship developed. There was no jealousy, it was just not nice ... Very ...
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And although cats scratched at heart, I perceived her treachery rather calmly, surprisingly, calmly. Perhaps he was already ready for this, watching how their relationship developed. There was no jealousy, it was just not nice ... Very ...
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The story is written at the request of the reader, the continuation of the story "Bet". Names changed. The real story or not, I can not say.
I quite often watched the video I recorded on the camera. And every time I was overwhelmed with great excitement, although I knew the contents of the video by heart. Irina, I did not show it, although initially such plans were. Why? I felt my guilt ... Yes, if there hadn't been that stupid argument and nothing has happened. I was absolutely sure of that. Why haven't I stopped when still ...
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I quite often watched the video I recorded on the camera. And every time I was overwhelmed with great excitement, although I knew the contents of the video by heart. Irina, I did not show it, although initially such plans were. Why? I felt my guilt ... Yes, if there hadn't been that stupid argument and nothing has happened. I was absolutely sure of that. Why haven't I stopped when still ...
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