Carla is worried because her boss has invited her to the company cafeteria for a chat. She suspects he's going to saddle her with a security guard job for the weekend. Carla had planned to go camping with her daughter, Pepe.From the entrance, she spots Federico, her boss, at the back of the room. He enters, approaches the manager's table, and greets him. Carla sits down, and immediately, a waiter asks her what she'll have. Carla orders a cappuccino. Federico gulps down the cognac next to him and orders another cappuccino for himself.
It was a sultry afternoon, the kind that seems to conspire to ignite forbidden desires. It had been months since I'd seen Ms. K, the tall brunette with curves that defied any attempt at self-control. That gorgeous, enormous ass, molded by jeans that seemed tailored, occupied my most secret thoughts. We were both married, trapped in parallel lives, but our five-year affair was an addiction neither of us wanted to give up. We arranged a quick meeting, supposedly just for a hug and a chat, as if it were possible to keep things so innocent between us.
A few days after I fucked those black guys, there was a mechanic named Edir. He was average, white, thin, and a great mechanic. Every time he passed, Edir would look at me a little differently, as if he desired me. He was single and lived alone. He was 49, and as you know, I was 16.One day, Edir bought a pool table and invited me to play. He said,"Come with those red shorts I love to see you in."
Wow, this Cinvara leaves me empty-headed.He loves a bit of mischief, he doesn't turn anything down.I went on Friday to meet that goddess, wonderful, hot and fiery.
You came back too quickly today, baby?" Uncle Seryozha looked at the confused Alina and tried to understand why she kept running from the kitchen to the hallway and stealthily looking through the peephole. At the same time, she was strangely afraid that he would notice her actions and would definitely start asking what and why.
I had a great dream today. I woke up in the middle of the night in my room. It was surprisingly warm and cozy. Moonlight was pouring in from the window and falling on my pillow. I was completely naked, the fabric of the blanket was pleasantly caressing my skin. I lay down on my stomach and hugged the pillow, relaxing. It was so quiet and calm.
The sunbeams, breaking through the leaves, draw golden patterns on your naked skin. You lie on a soft blanket, your long legs spread out, and your dark hair falls on the grass like a silky waterfall. I slowly lower myself down next to you, feeling your heart beat in unison with the singing of forest birds.
Right next to my apartment for many years now lives a couple with their daughter who is now 19 years old. A very beautiful girl, tall with a nice body, long black hair, black eyes and white skin. Anthi, that's her name, often dresses provocatively to the point of obscene and this is something that turns me on but I don't want to do something with a girl I've known since I was very young. On the other hand, Anthi often provokes and does it mainly when I'm on the balcony and she's alone on hers.