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Jun 19

the good times of the day all visitors of the site. Two months have already periodicity go on this site, a lot of interesting and lure. Prior to that, just read, that’s now decided to write himself. I do not know why that probably decided the whole reason for my state. And it does not say very good, family collapse, the wife does not want to make concessions to achieve the goal of which both want (but it is another story).; I want to say in advance that I can not write beautifully, and because of that my story may not seem Many dry and not interesting, but in fact the case actually occurred.

; As I said, and now I have a divorce proceedings, the wife of collecting things left to their parents, so sometimes sozvanivaemsya by phone. if there are any questions related to this matter (divorce and his decision to avoid), and so a few days ago I phoned her and offered to meet and talk. We agreedthat after work as I osvobozhus I call it.

So 18.30 time I get from work and her writing SMS, saying that where and how many meet. Free mature lesbian sex emancipation second round. It appeared that she, too, was on the street and has already directed towards my work, did not want to go home. I arrived to the place where it was already, should note that this is not, I have seen it very often, the case is that it rarely worn skirt (she felt that she does not go, but they are wrong in that) it was now in yubochke , Just below the knee in a little black polosochku visible from unintelligible tissue, but with a semitransparent koftochkoy that was it, it looked cool, trendy pidzhachok and black tights, tufelki on thin soles.

In short I do not know for others but for me it looked very pleased (only I have not seen his wife and missed it, only she and in truth was as well). Went into this cafe, or rather this is not the cafe and coffee house where besides coffee and drinks from coffee and cakes have nothing no more.

Once we went osvabadilsya table for two at the window, he was very well situated, in the case that he stood as something separate from the whole room in the same place but in the hall, it can not be seen from other places but this place was visible plus the entire hall and the whole he was almost close to the window so that you can sit and consider the bystanders, cars and everything else that happened outside in the street.

It seemed to me that there is no romantic place than here. When the street is cold and cool autumn wind blowing from which cold, my soul, here is why I, albeit not for too long not feel a lot safer, along with his wife to which I no longer knew what a sense of feel (just like how and even stronger than before, only hate, only that even the third and did not explain). We have committed ourselves toevery taste of coffee, not so much time has passed until it brought, we were talking, telling everyone that lives than doing that is doing what, as one proceeds life.

Posideli so with a half hour, and began to assemble. Send in the street, the wind increased and became even colder, we sat in a car not long-heating potehonku its salon and drove toward her home, wanted to withdraw it and go himself after already on their cases have not yet dodelannym.

At what time it crossed our views and I noticed that in her view the issue, saying why you called me that wanted to know or ask. I zarulil under the bridge (when it edesh home is a bridge from the bridge should not zaezzhaya him go right, I zarulil under this very bridge and stopped the car) dark place almost deserted unless the thread who do not want just like I privacy. ; Stop the machine, turn off all the lights, lit (so as not to worry much from the forthcoming conversation) and asked her permission to ask a question.

What was the matter and in general what we have discussed this topic as I mentioned earlier quite another story. Note that not very comfortable, but calmed down a bit and pomolchav, was not a big break. I turned, or rather turned its head in its side and prityanul it for kiss. We have merged into a single whole that kiss, she vehemently kissed me and I could not see himself as a feeling of great passions was the fact that missed this when men are not very expensive to go and close to me.

Her neck was lying at the moss knees (it does not gymnast, but very lean), and I nagnulsya over her mouth and we continued to kiss each other with the same insatiable sense of one another. Mature indian couple sex evening. After such a long Potseluia I prityanul bit her on themselves, so it is polubokom polulezha was on me, it continued to kiss me, lips, mouth, eyes, ears, neck, all that could and all that does not hide my clothes, my iron her legs and buttocks, I felt that it was already prepared to make whatever it can be safely moved to the rear seat and done with it all that want, want him as the latest problyad want brutally and severely prikazyvaya that it either.

But I do not like. I started on the contrary it more tenderly kiss, a hand slowly raised from the buttocks to the place that gives the beginning of life.

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