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She passed by my compartment and entered the compartment conductors. Her scent was making gentle smell of expensive perfume. Medium height, short cropped blond hair, green eyes. The train started, slowly began to gain speed. My coupe was the first conductor came to check tickets. Something in it seemed familiar. He carefully looked at me, wanted to ask something. After checking the tickets, he returned to his compartment. She was sitting there and they about something talked.

I'm a thief. My generation, children of war, deprived childhood, very early learned the harsh law of life: "to survive, we need to be strong." My school was the street and the University area... From strikes, to raids, I lived a fun, knowing that this separation is not long, but because it is not particularly burdened by thoughts of the future...

Once, at lunchtime, nothing to do, I wandered through the different shops nearby. And so passing by one of the departments who traded in women's clothing, I noticed a beautiful girl-the seller, whose face seemed vaguely familiar. The look which she threw in my direction, I realized she was me, too, trying to remember. Just in case, nodding to her and received a response a hesitant nod, I walked away, mentally trying to remember who it is. And remember. Her name was Oksana.

Oh, girls, well, it is! – turning over on his stomach, said Sveta. Taking from her purse a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, she lit it. – Take a friend, herbs for health! – she held out a pack lying next to Irc. The one lighting up, stretched out, cigarette girl, but Sveta stopped her, grasping the hand: - You th, crazy, Cinderella cigarettes offer?! Yes we have it doesn't smoke or drink, and will die healthy! And both girls laughed. – Nastya, and you really don't smoke? – with irony in his voice asked Irka.

Viktor stared into the eyes of interlocutor. The interviewee's name was Natasha, she was 37 years old. Not to say that she was beautiful, but for her age she looked good. Very nice spotless face, which slightly spoiled the wrinkles around the eyes, and little plump figure. Stunning chest. Natasha and Victor were old friends, went to the same school in the same University, albeit in different specialties. Moved to Germany after the first course. In Germany, Natasha got pregnant, quit University and married the baby's father, who was her senior by 10 years and by that time was a successful entrepreneur.

Do you doubt that I can strip naked in a crowded street?! They sat at a table in summer cafe, under the weak flapping of a warm breeze, a cloth canopy, which is colorfully informed passers-by about the existence in the world of cigarettes . On separating them round the table stood two tall on the thin metal leg of the Cup, with the already melted ice cream. Brown blotches of grated chocolate was like something juicy uniformity melting snows of the Atlantic. He smoked, dropping the ash at his feet, and thinking casually about the difference of the temperatures in climatic zones, and undeveloped

So over Xmas i moved to a new part of town and after i settled in to my new place i tried a couple of the local bars and restaurants, there was 1 local pub that had had a total refurb, as i had never been in there before but the local vibe was it was a nice warm place serving good food so i arranged to go there for Sunday lunch with a friend It was a very busy place and the lunch was very very good, but better than that there was a barmaid working there who at once caught my eye, Abbie looked early 20s, she is in fact 25, nice shoulder length blonde hair, quite an athletic body and wearing yoga pants and a incredibly tight black t shirt, quite small boobs on first impression, but a very very sexy ass and big thighs in those yoga pants, all in all a sexy woman How do you just know , like when you really know , how ?????

Someone starts having sex with petting, someone with oral sex, a I with the anal beginning, a even and indirect. And so it happens. I the girl prominent guys stare, but the 18 I mentioned is not only banging, but also routinely provided. From the first relationship further kissing was not a virgin the second unnecessarily. It would have lasted more, if for earning a medical card is not required.

Hi all. My name is Oleg and I am 19 years old. I would like to tell a story that happened to me last summer. June. I was sent to the country to grandparents. I always said summer in the city doing nothing and in General, the best time to spend outdoors. While I was at the cottage, my mother decided to redecorate my room. I have grown up and my room was in need of updating. For work my mom invited two young people: Sergey and Vladislav. They were given two months on the job.

Hi! My name is... Well, let's dispense with names, with no personal data and description of the appearance. For what? First, I don't want my name or similar external data has become the object of attention, and if someone happen to read this message until the end, he unwittingly becomes wary of the owner of this name and character traits, which I can calculate. It hurt my further "hunting"... Yeah, just warning you, if you are a supporter of traditional sex and relationships, then you can stop reading here: don't waste your time and my attention!

My name is Andrew, a man with ordinary appearance, average income and lifestyles is clear. Married to a gorgeous woman, Natalia, and our marriage has passed the mark of the "devil's dozen" years. Son Theme is only bonded us, and I am very thankful to my wife for taking care of him. Still, the mother is the mother, and her patience is boundless, unlike us, men-men, something to hide...

Hello, my name is Svetlana, I'm 32, as they say, the dawn of the forces! In his later years, managed to get a degree in/o, specialty "Finance and credit" of the local uni, and get raznoryadke in... the accounting Department of one of the core enterprises of the city. How many years have passed, and my position now known as chief accountant! Proudly? Well, I guess for students-probationers generally a limit of dreams...

Our corporate party was held in a strange cocktail bar on one of the upper floors of a skyscraper in the center of the city. As usual it is quite a dull event, where "need" to attend, just because. The official program this time was quite stretched so the people began to go about their business in the process. I had to take a breath and unwind a little, so I took the unfinished bottle of champagne and went for a walk. The building was large enough, the floor was is not only a bar but also some whether offices, or shops, or fuck knows what else.

Cinderel opened his eyes, as always, along with the dawn. The world was alive. Birds already tightened the melodious warble outside her window. The new day began. The next day one hundred and thirty-ninth year of the life of the young elven girl. Another, but unusual. Today she finally begins his training, the first serious step on the way to Ranger. Fencing lessons and other training does not count.

Salute, dear reader. If you're going to read beautiful fictional tales o fictional adventures and beautiful love or astonishing sex joy you are not here. This is a true story that happened to me at the end of January 2019. I was once again plunged into the world of Moscow paid sex. Has turned the whole "No Bad" I usually had an orgasm and squirted his seed, the lady also pleasantness experienced, but I will not say that the desire to come again to her I am.

Hall, like every night, come to the revival: from the stage came easy melodies of live music, a scented candle and perfume filled the atmosphere, expensive suits and dresses of the guests and the guests amid the rich furniture and heavy curtains allowed us to touch the world of wealth and luxury. At such events, the security issue was in the first place, but the guards were not noticeable yet discreet black suits are usually not attracted the attention of men, standing in different parts of the room.

The story I want to tell is a kind of continuation of our adventures with my wife. Let me remind you-a married couple Eugene and Julia and the reader can find my first story about the first experience of SexWife on this site ("Dima cute I'm about to finish,let's just a little bit more stop"). The first Young lover was a guy from a nearby town named Dima. As planned after the first meeting, we never met this young man again.

He is also a personnel officer in Africa-so you can rephrase the famous saying. In early June, Pavel Ivanovich called me and offered to go to the Crimea-he has a ticket for two to the sanatorium, and his wife categorically does not want! Well, as they say - "on durnyak and vinegar sweet", and then a ticket to the sanatorium of the Ministry of internal Affairs - a sin not to agree.

When I first saw my mother's new lover,I knew I was in love.At one point,I gave my heart to a man who doesn't belong to me. My mother often attracted the attention of beautiful, versatile and successful men.I always envied her talent for finding common ground with the opposite sex.She divorced her father a long time ago when she got pregnant with me.I've seen a lot of her Boyfriends in that time.

The author's style and spelling are preserved. Filthy sandwich with cheap sausage made itself felt: my elastic tummy upset. Yes, and Fig have on him, but travanulsya on the road is tough! At the age of 25, I did not receive a driver's license and therefore went to the final station of the electric train, when it began to get dark on the street. That came to his babulechka. But to the village you had to walk almost three kilometers.