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All that was missing was a guard and a moat around.
The picture fascinated him, turned on (finally!).
He thought that all these months he had been blind to this magnificence, and now he could feel her skin without risking to get caught up in the bushes of wild bushes.

He sincerely hoped that she would get his first orgasm with him when he touched the clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
She gave a short cry, like a night owl, bit her lips and grabbed the blanket with her hands, as if her life depended on this blanket.
The clitoris was salty, big, hard, like an olive with a bone.
And unexpectedly for himself, he remembered another girl, another clitoris – a small one, no more than a cherry bone, but defiantly sticking out, alluring and so sweetly delicate to the taste, that I wanted to follow him again and again.
That small clitoris of insane taste became for him the standard of eroticism and femininity.
From the memories he went shivering through the body.
He even for a moment looked up from the olives, which was before him.
His peculiar village lover unexpectedly violently protested against his distancing.
She grabbed his head and pulled him demandingly to her (“there,” as she herself would say).
He did not mind, although with great difficulty he did his usual and beloved thing – he was orally fondling a woman.
Never before has he had anyone THAT size.
He thought he would choke and it would be an inglorious death in the prime of life.
He had to clasp her clitoris with his lips as if it were not a clitoris, but a small member.
The unpleasant feeling that he was sucking another man caused a gagging urge, which he quickly suppressed.
After all, he himself insisted on diversity, now it is impossible to go backwards.
Only forward.
To be continued.
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He is so handsome that I hate him.
I hate his calm now when he sits in front of me, and I am on the floor, at his feet, like a loyal dog.

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I hate his fiendish eyes and a bold look from under the eyelashes.
His eyelashes are like wings – and he himself is a black angel of temptation, who came from the underworld to take my soul.
I hate his hands with long fingers and painted nails.
I hate his heavy golden signet sparkling in the dark.
I hate myself for not looking away from him.
He hypnotizes, attracts, dazzles and suppresses its beauty.
He is dark, bitter, viscous.
And I myself like a butterfly confused in its thin and sticky networks.

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I do not see a way out and do not seek liberation.
He needed only to use me and throw away my empty shell.
But he doesn’t care.
He sits and does not even look at me, only smokes, exhaling up whitish smoke and moving his hand away with a cigarette far away.
He is so handsome that I cannot restrain myself and gently place my hand on his knee over black jeans.
Not a muscle in his perfect, arrogant face quivered.
The audacity wakes up in me, and I move my palm further along his thigh, feeling the warmth of his skin through the fabric.
Sharply and unexpectedly, he puts his strong hand on top of mine, stopping the timid encroachment.
I carefully raise my head – he looks me straight in the eyes with his hard, gray-steel look.
From him, my breath catches my mind and my thoughts are confused, and I get lost in a space in which besides me there is only him.
I do not know German, so I do not understand the meaning of his words, although now it is not at all important.
He runs his hand over my face and I pick my index finger with my teeth.
The nail on it is made up of scarlet, while on others it is black.
Without taking my eyes off his face, I begin to circle my finger with my tongue.
He watches me with interest, and then he begins to like it – a contented smile appears on his beautiful lips, and his eyes begin to shine.
I can even see his pupils gradually expand.
With his free hand, he extinguishes a cigarette in an ashtray, and I digress from my business, watching as her reddish sparks go out in the dark, but he demandingly moves his finger in my mouth.
With one hand, I calmly stroke his leg, and it seems that I like it even more than him.
But it is not enough for me, and, having let my finger out of my mouth, I look into his eyes with a quizzical look.
He pretends not to understand.
You ist los, mein herr, do not make a fool of yourself, everything is fine with you.
My insolent hand rises higher and higher, but I still do not dare to touch the shiny buckle of his belt.
He mockingly raises one eyebrow.
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