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The Chronicles of Roses # 11 Dissonances lewd phone


# Mail:

"Hello Miss, I carefully read your ad about your search for a man in experiments sexual unpublished via the phone. I just wanted to tell you that what you are doing is wrong, you should not see and your lustful urges, at your age you should long since being married and a mother. If you feel like it, I 'm willing to listen to your sins, and help you repent. The devil you live, but it is not inevitable, I can save you. "

Thanks, but I get along better with the Devil. Aleluia.


# Deep voice and broken:
"You know, if you wanted to see me well, I have a great thing to show you my dick. Because you see she is beautiful, a perfect combination of sweetness and power, it's a little Chuck Norris cocks, you know what I mean ...?"

She goes to TV purchase-you mean? Mouhaha ...

"That's mocking you, but when thou shalt to the edge of the eyes, you'll do less clever. "

Luckily Chuck Norris can kill time, because it will not happen soon buddy!

# Chat:
Me: You look like a real charmer right? From kind to address all the girls in the street.

Him: No flirt on the street is for baltringues, me I dredge in the Bois de Boulogne.

Poor ...


# Voice perverse
"So now, I have a little fun in life is to put me in cages fitting naked and wait, hoping that a woman opens and me in my place of Adam, without the fig leaf huhu "
Hmm I see is neither more nor less than a desire to exhibit, and then you got what you wanted? A woman was found naked thee?
"No, just the vigil."
Ah yes, this is another delusion.


# Voice and low fat:

"Hello miss, your voice is a delight to confide in, so here I wanted to tell you anything before I am a fetishist downs."

Well do not offend you, but this is not so extraordinary, you know, you're much in this case, low carry thousands of eroticism.

"but guess what, I like the low indeed, but worn by men, and pot-bellied preference."

Ah, time for me.

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Mouse ...


6:56 p.m.
I leave the shower with weariness, still the same gestures, learned by heart, go appetizing. Nails to between the thighs, a body polish that no longer seems to be mine. Filing this skin to make it soft, Hide my eyes to appear amiable.
Flame. Smoke. Nicotine. I smell the shit fag.
After all I can be perfect.
perfume. Music. Go one smiles. From 7:15 p.m.


fabric, let the pleasure of undressing. But what fun? No fun.
Anguish. Look at yourself, how could you please him?
"Shut up, you worry me! "
Earth now very deep, you will not feel anything anymore. Idiot. But what do you think?
"Shut up, you hurt me ... "We check
to the armpits, it will probably. One last cigarette. Relax.
It will not be long. Just you have begun, it will already be finished.
"You lie! This will be long and sad. You're just lying to me. But I said nothing ... "
So shut up, and mouse.

8:02 p.m.
smiling facade, remove the gray from my eyes, do not see it.
Grand paunch, almost mushy, how does he see his tail? I am not the only witness tonight, make my eyes "mirror".
Bad smell, I would not have made much effort. Compliments
sweet. He felt the Suze of my grandfather.
Mouse, especially doing it. Button, it's better than watching or let it go.
"But what are you doing? You let yourself reach. " Do not let
kiss, poison. Acid saliva running down my skin putrid.
After all, there is only one among many. Mountain men that I refuse to recognize.
Do not swallow, you told him. But do not forget, mouse.

9:27 p.m.
"That's it it's time, turns it by now, he too possessed your body, and then tomorrow it will be forgotten. "
But you'll hold your tongue, you think it's easy? Huh? How do you know you? You do not touch anyone, do not look at anyone, you hide like an old soul restless. Come on you, devouring those members rotten, corrupt flesh, we'll see if you're doing.
A thank you. Touch the Notes. Meager reward.
sleep, forget it.
Do not have to smile.
Crying without tears, dry. Regret
this body, on which people are agitated.
Wait. Moldy.
Tomorrow it will still smile.

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Lady of fellows



Chétive pastime,
mouth too full,
art thou silent,
Ready for the stage.

All those men who are watching you, starve, do you
Those who covet a brief moment, then you will abandon
, poor woman.

But you are a trifle
The approval of these fellows.
Stop being beautiful, this diaphragm
Swallow ...

Wisely.
Silently.
Swallow your tears.

Melinda Velba Big Titts

Homecoming

If an event that should mark the month of November it is that a reunion with my friend Alba lost sight for a little less than 40 years. O great god thank you Facebook for allowing our paths cross again!
A name and a surname spelled correctly in the small window, a small message on tiptoe, so as not to disturb ... But, yes, it's me ... See you? And while it happened before a delicious pasta dish - Italian origins oblige!


Alba, Agnes Office in 1972 and I

Alba is three years of primary school before the "megalomania" does not strike my mother. Changing schools to satisfy an ego and too bad if I was unhappy for eight years. It was also not the only idea "brilliant" progenitor of my education has done what I am today but certainly not what I wanted to be.

is 40 years away and the memories are not always well established, so we talk about today, yesterday and a little tomorrow. The hours pass quickly and already it's time to go. It has promised to meet again before 40 years ... and until this day, we'll start looking for other girls who were with us in 1969/1970/1971.

Other news: it snowed and the garden is all white:) A beautiful reason to stay warm at home. Let's put off until tomorrow what we should do today:))) Nice day