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It was just unbearable to listen to their giggles.
“Is she bathing him?” – asked one – a red-haired girl of about twelve.
“Yeah,” the second nodded. “This boy is from the fifth chamber,” said the third hesitantly.

“The one that described himself in a dream,” the first girl added.
I blushed even more with shame.
It was terribly offensive that the girls from my chamber already managed to blab everyone about my embarrassment.
– So you girls shy! – Lena laughed, looking back at the door, and finally closed it.
After that, the nurse turned on the shower.
Unable to overcome my shyness, I again covered myself between my legs.
“And why are all the boys so shy?” – Lena smiled, pouring me between my legs from the shower, – What are you trying to cover? You might think I have never seen boy pisyunchikov.
By the way, you need to wash these places right now.
Lena turned off the shower and, once again opening my hands, she lathered her palm and climbed between my legs.
It was unbearably ticklish, especially when she took up my testicles.
– Stay calm! – Lena shouted at me after I tried to dodge her fingers.
Suddenly, the door opened and a girl in a white bathrobe came into the bathroom.
– Hello, Masha, – Lena greeted the nurse who entered.
– Hi, – Masha nodded, – Did you decide to bathe the boy? “Not to bathe, but to undermine,” Lena corrected, “After he had written himself during his nap.
– What do you mean! – Masha was surprised, – So big? Forced to listen as the young nurses routinely discuss my embarrassment, I did not know where to go from shame.
It was especially insulting that Masha came to the bathroom, the most beautiful nurse in the hospital, to whom I simply venerated.
– No, you only look at him, – Lena smiled, – What are you hiding behind again? “And you wanted such a big one not to hesitate to stand naked,” Masha laughed. “How old is he, seven?” Already probably goes to school.

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“I found a big one too,” Lena grinned. “You should have seen him five minutes ago in wet shorts.”
My face flushed with shame again.
“By the way, a child should not be ashamed of adults even at seven,” added Lena, “Especially doctors and nurses.
How, interestingly, to wash such if he constantly is covered? Lena broke my palms.
– So it is! – She strictly ordered me – Quickly hands at the seams! Yeah, keep it up.
Having washed my palm well, Lena again broke it off between my legs.
– So it is clamped, – she complained to Masha, unbearably tickling soaping my scrotum

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“Let me hold him,” Masha suggested, and without waiting for Lenin to answer, she spread my legs apart.
– Thank you, – Lena nodded.
– Why is he so trembling? – Masha smiled.
– Never bathed the boys? – Lena grinned. – They can’t tolerate it at all when they are washed.
“If only I could take some kind of cloth instead of soaping the boy with my bare hand,” said Masha. “So that he won’t be so tickled.”
“I’m so my all,” remarked Lena, who, as if on purpose, was delaying the washing in order to torment me with her tickling longer, “Somehow she will suffer!” It was not necessary to write in bed!
So, I’ll start.
I am 29 years old and I am quite an ordinary young man.
Of medium height, dense constitution with an unusual eye color.
With his worldview, which by the way very often hindered me in my personal life.
All of them, like all people, met, kind of fell in love, made a son, and then switched something in my head and left the family.
He left the family, of course, not without reason, and the reason is as banal as ever, another woman, a woman I fell in love with and became ready for anything for her.
Then we flew for several years and now we are married, we have our own, albeit on credit, but we have an apartment and we love each other.
At what point I wanted to embody some of my past fantasies, I do not know, but I know that along with the past, new ones appeared.
Olya is the name of my faithful, sex was insanely passionate, it’s just fire, not a woman.
It is almost never boring with her; she is one of those who leases all her natural holes and enjoys absolutely everything.
And then one fine evening I carefully started talking to her.
My name is Andrew by the way, sorry for my brazenness.
Olga, and tell me about your hidden and secret fantasies, What kind of fantasy Andryusha, you know that there are no fantasies, well, maybe only if.
Only if what? I would like to try with two and more boys.
What do you have?
)) And if I say let’s do it? Andrew, do not you like me anymore and do not want me? She said, and inflated cheeks went into the bedroom! Chica bomb bongacams.

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