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In the morning today – and then almost the whole afternoon – talking to Marat, Artyom several times caught himself thinking that Artem had a lucky roommate with him – a guy named Marat was a third-year student, but he was funny, smart and at the same time, not at all stressful, in no way emphasizing their seniority either in age or in terms of study — throughout the whole day even the most distant thought never arose from Artyom about something like that! And when they drank wine, jamming it with ripe, delicious grapes, and when Artyom came out of the shower, and when he went to bed, he, Artyom, did not think about anything like that – he had not foreseen anything, he hadn’t expected it at all! And then – Marat leaned on top.
and here – he lay under Marat naked, excited, almost ready to know what he had never thought of.
there was something to be surprised!

Spring flew over the city rapidly, melting all the snow in a few days.
Behind puddles and mud, thoughts and bodies awakened: Tatiana, getting off the bus, unwittingly noticed that a narrow strip of strings was wet.
Each new step drew the strip closer and denser, the brisk steps became uncertain and slow.
Pubis anxiously wriggled, accumulating blood in the pelvic region.
“No, no, no, just not now,” Tatyana’s full lips whispered, breathing with each step off the rhythm.

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Plots of the most erotic films climbed into my head.
The world around seemed like a solid obsession, before our eyes it floated in a strange way, swollen nipples dug into a silk blouse.
Tatiana, forgetting about the institute, sat down on a bench, languidly closing her eyes.
– Right now I will catch my breath, rest for a couple: – lips whispered uncertainly and twisted, realizing that she would not go anywhere anymore – Andrey walked out of the polythene, looking around, improving the moment, scratching the groin.
Tatiana tried to turn away, pretending to be rummaging

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in her purse and writing SMS altogether, there is no other business.
Andrei also tried to walk past the bench, but the step was lost, the riser that caught the pair made it difficult to perceive life as it really is.
Having made a couple of hesitant steps, Andrei collapsed on a bench right next to Tatyana, covering the edge of the jacket with what needed freedom.
“Hello,” Tatyana squeaked, not recognizing her voice.
“Yeah,” answered Andrei, realizing that the sound in her ears was ringing.
The pressure increased.
Understanding that something more needs to be said, Andrei added.
– Good weather.
Why didn’t you come to the first couple? Tatiana remembered her morning games with a vibrator, bit her lips, replied: – Got sick.
There is no immunity.
– Yes-ms, – Andrei drawled out, smoothing his voice, – and wheezing like.
“Aha,” Tanya nodded, feeling the warm wave that rolled through the body, teasing the more or less sensitive places even more: “Why, why, why? Why does the body have few lost games?” – Tatiana flashed through her head, “Damn, how can I go on the bus? They’ll take me for a maniac,” Andrei thought.
Spring put everything in its place.
– Tanya, come on: – Andrew started uncertainly – And come on! – unexpectedly for herself interrupted Tatiana and jumped, grabbing Andrew by the hand. Big boobs sex online. Skype sex models.

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