The case was: I get a message in VK from an unfamiliar girl, looking very nice, I initially even accepted for a fake. Instead of the expected advertisement, I see something like this: “Hello! How are you living? Do you remember me?” To say that I was surprised - nothing to say, I do not remember having had acquaintances with such a kind of beauty. It turned out that we were in the same camp a long time ago, about seven years ago, and then she suddenly decided to write to me. We talked a little, remembered past times and here she SAMA on the first day offered to meet. Of course I agreed, set a time and then after a couple of hours we sat in the cafe. Everything went pretty well, I took her to a taxi, we said goodbye in a good mood and then until the very night we corresponded.



I thought, maybe this is my chance, such a cool girl first writes to me and offers to meet, you need to take advantage of the moment and not scratch her. I did not even have to do anything, she appointed meetings herself and took the initiative on herself, already on our third meeting it was visible that everything worked out and went smoothly. I didn't believe that this was happening to me - that's how, you can say, a good girl fell to me from the sky.



A week after our first meeting and praised her at the cafe, on what she said, better let’s take a walk near her house, I was surprised, the street was pretty cool and the wind blowed that day, but I agreed, I was no different. After about ten minutes of walking, she said it was frozen and we’d rather spend time with her at home. I wasn’t ready for such an unexpected turn of events, but of course I was glad it was what I was so waiting for. At home, she changed her clothes and came out of the room to me in short shorts and an open t-shirt, sat next to me on the couch and quietly smooked my hip... Since the time of the camp, I knew that she was still loose and behaved freely, but I didn’t think that much... I couldn’t withstand such a pressure and after a few seconds we were both without clothes. I stood, she fell on her knees in front of me, took my device in my hand, and then a terrible thing happened... whether it was from excitement or something else I stumbled on, and not just but with a dull, the most real, it flowed on my foot right onto the carpet on which we stood... We were both in shock, there was something on the face of the girl between surprise and confusion. I fell into a stupor for some time, I stupidly did not know what to do next. And then I quietly turned, left the room, found a toilet in her apartment, there quickly wiped out all the misunderstanding with paper, returned to the room, the bullet dressed and ran out to the street. I just walked the street straight to get as far away from the girl's apartment as possible, went into the bar for cigarettes and smoked, although I didn't smoke, so much at that moment I was nervous.



Further, neither I wrote to the girl nor she to me, it was very uncomfortable and I wanted to forget it soon. This is all over...

Early 90s, I am 21, a virgin. My mom’s girlfriend’s daughter stays with us for a while while while she’s looking for work. 19 years old, long dark hair, cute. We spend a lot of time together. I have to drive it for different things.

One day we were home alone. Look at Robocop. She stops the movie and says she wants to show me something. Loads another cassette, smiles and presses "play".

There is porn. I've never looked at him before, I don't understand why she put him. Please turn the robot back on.

We watch Robocop in silence.

A great movie.

This story happened last summer and changed my life forever. I am 21, I live with my mom, my father left when I was 7. Then the family of my mom’s childhood friend came to visit us from another city. Well, according to the classic, my mom wanted to introduce me to her daughter, because I am so shuffled, I sit at home, I don't walk with girls, bla bla bla. The day before the arrival, my mom warned me not to sit at the company until late, as the guests would be early. Well, I bought a beer and in the evening decided to try to find the same girl with whom I wanted to get along. Since I knew all the data, it was not difficult. A cute girl, red hair, blue eyes, still a child’s face, nothing special, the usual profile of a 19-year-old girl in VC. I drank my beer, laid out the couch in the hall and cut myself off.



The guests came in the morning, as the mother promised. After all the kindness, in the form of choking for the cheeks with the words: "what guy was choking out" everyone sat down at the table for tea, the family and we and they are decent, nobody gathered from the morning to binge. After the tea, our guests and mom decided to leave until evening to see other common friends. My daughter did not want to go with them and stayed with me in the same apartment. When I accompanied all their company and closed the door, my mom didn’t blink ambiguously to me.



“What shall we do?” I would like to sit at the computer, as usual, but I thought it would be ignorant. However, she just hanged in her phone and completely ignored my question. No, not a big loss. I sat in front of the computer and continued to suffer from the scourge.



“Do you know the city well?” A soft voice came from behind my back. “Well, yes,” I answered without taking my eyes off the monitor.

"Let's go for a walk, it's better than sitting at home bored. My name, by the way, is Xusha" - she stretched out my hand, I carefully grabbed her, well, I agreed, why not.



We walked around the city, entered the city park and talked a long time. As you could guess, her mother also dropped on her brains about the absence of the guy and was going to introduce me. And what surprised me was that she was interested in a lot, unlike most of her peers. She was fascinated by astronomy, studied piano, read world classics. Xusha easilyined the conversation, there were no uncomfortable pauses at all. The day passed unnoticed, we walked, laughed and when the evening approached decided to go home.



The house was still empty, my mother and her guests have not yet returned.

Xusha spotted all the rooms and said, "Well, we were not just left alone." She approached me and kissed me gently in the lips. I stumbled, stood in a stupor like a degenerate virgin, though they were not. She just smiled widely, took my hand and dragged me into the bedroom where my mother’s double bed stood. After that, she grabbed me with one hand for the back of the neck, pulled it to herself and already with wild force grabbed into my lips, which was a bit painful, and with the other hand she put me in my shorts. I knew no boundaries, but not for long. I forced myself to gather, lying in such a situation I did not intend. I dropped my things, pulled a light saraphan off her and fell down on the bed, kissing her whole body. Then I just pulled the cowards out of her, pulled the rubber on me, turned it on my stomach, gently inserted it, and it went. I tried to think about anything, I didn’t want to drop the time sooner. I remembered every post about shit I’d ever read in Japan. I lost the course of time, but I think it lasted long enough, because at the end she screamed like a sirene. At that moment, I was afraid that the grandmother living across the wall would tell my mother about what I heard. But I could finally relax and finished myself. She turned around, laughed and looked me in the eyes and asked if I knew what gold rain was. I shrugged. “I know, but why do you ask?” “I want you to suck on me,” she said immediately, quickly and confidently, with a voice that she did not speak to me during the day. I barely stopped laughing, thinking it was a joke, but she continued to look at me with begging blue eyes, like a cat in boots, and waited for an answer. I strapped the rubber and started the process, feeling an incredible bliss and relief...



I woke up when my mother struck me with a towel. I barely pierced my eyes, I saw that the family really arrived early in the morning, they stood in the room, together with the same Ksyusha, and looked at me, while my mother fucked me with a towel and cried that I was 21 years old and I... and I lay on the sofa in the puddle of my urine. There was a half cup of beer.

In connection with global warming, Trump expects to relocate Americans to sunny Greenland.

Half an hour ago, there was noise in the street. I went out to wonder.
The garbage reform has produced a crowd of parasites with roofs at the top. Even now, representatives of the rural administration walk through the courts demanding to pay for garbage. I also reached my neighbor. He is 92 years old, lives alone, all his life, years until 75 worked as a motorist in the local agricultural machinery until it collapsed. He still looks no more than 70 years old. The man is actively working at his site, and what kind of garbage can he have? What burns, it will burn and ashes for fertilizer, drizzle from 10 chickens, the same. Plastic is purchased on the sidewalk.
Now he is trying to duplicate this psychotic lady. But he does not want to listen to anything: he has a command from above, to lead to the obedience of the holops. In the end, she can’t stand:
When do you, old pearls, lift up?
The neighbor answered decently:
Thanks to you baby! I have lost my purpose in life lately. I began to wonder why I lived so long. Now I have a goal: I will bring the most beautiful bouquet to your grave.

In ancient Rome some slaves were allowed to have their slaves.
This is called the middle manager.