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Anna is a young girl, plump and with a blonde belly. Slightly painted eyes, shiny lips. Always in a tight T-shirt, with a neckline and an appetizing view of the third-size chest. Next to her, Oleg somehow lost his voice, his thoughts were straying, his eyes stopped on the neckline, in order to then run away to even legs, and then again shamefully return to the notch. Great effort of will was worth not staring at ...
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Three days have passed. In the beginning, Vladimir Viktorovich closed in himself. No one wanted to talk. About twins, Vladimir tried not to think. It was hoped that if he did not touch them, the students would leave the teacher alone. But then a bad thought visited Vladimir’s head: “if he’s already in the abyss, why twitch, maybe this bottom is not so terrible !?”. "Research of the bottom" the teacher decided to start with Eugene Dmitrievny.
In the dining room, during the break, Vladimir approached Eugenia for now ...
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In the dining room, during the break, Vladimir approached Eugenia for now ...
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- Fuck me! ... Well ... well, tra-ah, me !!! ...
I got this crazy girl named Maria, picked up at one of the many dating sites. Appearance - nothing special: a short haircut and a long nose. No boobs, eyes only big and round. It all began in a classic way: meeting-color-cinema-dinner-diverged.
A couple of days later the meeting-flowers -...-and-this-what-else-for-tryndets!? We did not even have time to go through a couple of meters, as Masha pulled me into the doorway of some abandoned ...
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I got this crazy girl named Maria, picked up at one of the many dating sites. Appearance - nothing special: a short haircut and a long nose. No boobs, eyes only big and round. It all began in a classic way: meeting-color-cinema-dinner-diverged.
A couple of days later the meeting-flowers -...-and-this-what-else-for-tryndets!? We did not even have time to go through a couple of meters, as Masha pulled me into the doorway of some abandoned ...
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Autumn. The rain generously poured the asphalt on which my bus rode, the gray houses with identical windows quickly replaced each other, and I could not solve one question for myself.
“She or not she ?!” - for five minutes I was tormented by doubts. The bus I drove abruptly stopped, the doors opened, some of the people got out, more arrived. Three steps away from me, an elderly woman of 50 years old, with her hair dyed in red, was hugging me with two large bags. She reminded me so much ...
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“She or not she ?!” - for five minutes I was tormented by doubts. The bus I drove abruptly stopped, the doors opened, some of the people got out, more arrived. Three steps away from me, an elderly woman of 50 years old, with her hair dyed in red, was hugging me with two large bags. She reminded me so much ...
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Each student at least once drove to Larisa Petrovna, a teacher of "Ethics and culture of communication." Sasha was no exception. A short, bright blonde with curly hair. Chest size third and blouse with neckline neckline. Brightly painted scarlet lips and such a fervent look. Larisa Petrovna always smiled at her students, demonstrating perfect smooth white teeth. Paul uni dreamed about this woman, but, alas, no one broke off. The teacher Larisa somehow in an incredible way was able to keep a distance and at the same time, she forced out all thoughts completely. In general, a bomb, and a star of unreachable height.
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For myself, I called her "Madame." Probably because she was always very polite when communicating with clients.
We often stayed together - I was a software contractor and a sysadmin twice a week, Madame - the secretary and manager on all sorts of issues from Monday to Friday. Our small company occupied the first floor of a private house. Foreigners who founded the company regularly paid the rent, and also sent us our salary. Something from the founders of the company did not go ...
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We often stayed together - I was a software contractor and a sysadmin twice a week, Madame - the secretary and manager on all sorts of issues from Monday to Friday. Our small company occupied the first floor of a private house. Foreigners who founded the company regularly paid the rent, and also sent us our salary. Something from the founders of the company did not go ...
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Spring... Bright time of awakening and recovery. It is time when the smell of blooming flowers appears in the air, when after a long break the rain begins to wash the earth, when the bright sun shines brightly again to the plants waking up after a long hibernation.
It's time when you want to feel only the brightest, when you want to love and be loved, when you want to bloom like a spring flower.
- Natasha ... And let's go to the club today?
- What club, Alesya !? You have tomorrow offsets! Yes, and I also need to prepare for ...
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It's time when you want to feel only the brightest, when you want to love and be loved, when you want to bloom like a spring flower.
- Natasha ... And let's go to the club today?
- What club, Alesya !? You have tomorrow offsets! Yes, and I also need to prepare for ...
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Everyone is looking differently for their meaning in life. Some aspire to another world, another reality, in order to achieve there what is impossible to accomplish at home.
One blonde, almost blond and the other - brown-haired. It is evident that the girlfriend. Although it is always so difficult to determine ... What is a friend? Perhaps this word will remain a mystery to Eugene. Just as he does not understand the young guy of his name - Eugene, Zhenya, Zheka ... Why are there several names for one person? Why do many people have the same name? Incomprehensible world ...
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One blonde, almost blond and the other - brown-haired. It is evident that the girlfriend. Although it is always so difficult to determine ... What is a friend? Perhaps this word will remain a mystery to Eugene. Just as he does not understand the young guy of his name - Eugene, Zhenya, Zheka ... Why are there several names for one person? Why do many people have the same name? Incomprehensible world ...
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