My reaction was to accept that attitude of the tomboy of only seventeen. And I responded to the kisses and hugs. When I noticed my hard member, which throbbed wanting to get out of his underwear, she bends down. And, after putting it in view, he started to suck my penis very madly. I had never seen a woman perform oral sex on a man like that girl, who, even at a young age, showed intense knowledge in the field of sex. She moaned erotically as she swallowed my entire mast, the depth of her throat never seemed to end. Crazed with lust, I put her on all fours on the couch When I lifted her clothes I realized that she was naked, without panties, and her pussy was smooth, fleshy and with a clitoris so fleshy that I couldn't hold it, I fell into that delicious vagina and suckled on her for several minutes, making her moan even more with pleasure. Then I stuck the stick as hard as a stick. Varnished and with a huge head, red and very thick in that luscious hole of

 A shy person who faces reality through his characters and uses his mouth to speak what he can never say to others face to face, eye to eye ... Out of cowardice or pure fear of not being understood by those who listen to me. We are authors like this, historians of hidden feelings, planted inside the hearts of others or sometimes in the most intimate of our being. Misunderstood. Few times respected as the people we really are. We only achieve recognition when we luckily write the right story or are inspired to create the masterpiece that makes the hearts of the most sensitive readers cry. I am like the silence of the nights, the serene blowing of the breezes and the persistent tinkling of the drops of water falling on the roofs in the winter afternoons. Nobody knows me, knows nothing about my great or little unhappiness. Of my joys or sorrows, victories or failures, because they only know my words made in small letters and with dark ink on any paper. I

It seems to be a very old city, houses and buildings completely destroyed, deserted streets and nobody to ask any information about where this place is, so devastated. I don't know how I got here, I suddenly appeared as if by an inexplicable magic. Strong winds pass through me, coming from the North and the South, shaking my hair, which in this reality is quite long. I look very young, maybe twenty years old. I continue to stride towards a property that is located a short distance from where I am and as I approach.I realize that its walls are all covered with climbing plants, it is almost impossible to identify the masonry. Its wide doors, made in an old style, reminds me of the times of the ancient kings and emperors of the Middle Ages, everything indicates that I went back centuries ago in history. I turn around and observe, frightened, once again, what was before that and it is at this moment that I can see the sinister place where I ended up. It is dark, there is no sunl

For a while I decided to get out of my hiding place and show my face more in the other compartments of the house, my children and even the neighborhood are surprised that I have appeared more often here, I need to be careful with these vacillations, nobody can know that I am going hunting for another skirt tail. The brunette didn't show up anymore and I became impatient, I was so disconcerted that I couldn't write a single line more in the chapter of the new work.And I who thought I was cured of my immense inclination by women with an air of naughtiness, that nothing, they still move me a lot and drag me to their feet as happens between a magnet and the iron. I sent a message to her and I am waiting uneasily for the answer, I asked if it would be possible for us to bring an idea, set up a meeting, wherever. I don't know, but something tells me that there will be a mood.I can even imagine what comments will be made about this, I'm going to buy a hell of a fight, but I