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November 9, 2015

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November 9, 2015

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That night I stayed in my memory

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I am twenty-eight … equal to the age of my husband. Renan, my husband had to leave his country for family matters. I could not accompany him. Serian three months that my husband would be absent in my house. I needed as Renan have no idea. I knew of a place It was restaurant and drive at the same time and wander the penalties for the absence of my husband decided to go for a while there. I sat alone at the table and asked for something to eat when the band shift started playing. Hum! I I began to feel distracted when I noticed a man staring at me from the bar and did not respond to its look to avoid encounters with anyone. The music with the band continued when the guy I had been looking danced with a girl and notice how good dancing which incidentally I too like dancing and more when it comes from someone who knows how to dance. Without waiting for the guy he approached my table to greet me as quite a good gentleman who was dressed and looked well and good lotion. I identify with him by telling him that I was a married woman for any hints from him. The guy laughed and told me that all he wanted from me was a piece of music and dance that was all. I liked the guy his respect for me and told me to stop eating to dance … after the guy called Raymond. I walked away to the bar and began to talk to the bartender. I wore a leopard and very attached to my little body type pants. Finish eating and Raymundo came to pregutarme if she was ready to dance with him. We analyzed to see if I would be correct to dance with him when I was married to a man who had gone to his country for personal reasons and I felt like a traitor behind whom

I love very much, but I decided to dance only a piece of music with him to get rid of him and not look like a conceited woman. We went to the track and when I felt his body against mine glued felt nothing but worthless everything I had said to defend the honor of my husband. Raymond had magic which spread around and leave me to stay at the table with me. Voliamos dancing and one of those I said in the hearing that wanted to take me even if it was only once. It was no exaggeration to speak and spoke directly without anyone finding out about us … I promised my husband would never know what might happen that night. It was eleven o’clock at night and the section of the restaurant had closed and the disk light to dark kissed me that made me want to know me if I wanted to get left me. I went to the bathroom to think that a powder or a fling on these serious cisrcunstancias impossible to found out that my husband and I had good wet pupusa or woodcock, pussy, bun, hump, chimba. I think I was more inclined to give the buttocks that night and I did not want to admit. Return to where Raymond and a girl and talked with him and I felt jealous that I did not understand why. The girl walked away and Raymond and I went to dance again and that’s when I asked Condon get along with him. I replied that always carried with him and tells him that we left a place where he knew. Half an hour later they had me naked in a motel in the city and looked like the condom was put in his berga and asks your age … Treintaitres me Raymond replied. he climbed over me and not plugged me immediately but I stroked my two boobs sucking my husband disappeared from my mind almost immediately. I grabbed his talluda Berga and was stroked to more Good to metérmela. It is down to my pussy to suck me and I had super hot it was too late to reject Raymond. He stopped and looked at me to tell me that I was going to get. Al ecucharle my legs opened wider so that it was more comfortable. I think I did not know I made myself, but Raymond was out of my personality that the other one carries inside and in this case I think my personality I have inside me is a woman of good whore and that my husband never had managed to discover. Rsymond metia me and once I moved him I look at his cock reached the back of my pupusas. Nobody wanted to give truce and Raymond did not want to run away … I began to sweat like animals under the battle of sex and Raymond finally I pulled me milk that had worked so hard to get and I was saying ” Bitch! You really are hard to make you run&quot ;. We were both sweating ampapados. Raymond told me not to move me more because I wanted to put in and take for a while because my tastes so the women. Raymondo metia me and pulled me while I stood still and suddenly began to accelerate their moviemientos and I said in my ear ” I come, I come ” and it came to me. Caia aside my all tired and then bathe. Mind you … I gave him the number of my cellular Raymond to this call me and get away with it. My cellular written on a paper Raymond took it and promised me he would call me to go out with him. Reaches the neighborhood of my house and very lonely street without soul into it. Everything was silent. Well fuck between my house and I went to bed thinking about the gaffe with my husband. The next day the ghost of treason following me and commence to Ignorer what happened with Raymond. Raymond never call me and I never heard from him more than just leave me the memory of that great catch that gave us two in the morning of that day, but if I would run hurry to call me with him. My husband returned from his country and we are together. What I did learn is that Raymond helped me meet other self, but you have to work hard if they want to know.


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