Party failure

My name is Marina. And my girlfriend, a charming blonde, is Joan. We met quite recently, when I had begun working as a dancer in the nightclub. Joan had been working there for a long time. We worked together and so she had taken me under her wing. One day she invited me to walk around and see the sights.

Soon we became great friends and even more than friends for each other. You know, no...

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The characters

I immediately realized they were exactly what I needed. One of them was tall, thin, of distinct Baltic-type, clearly a skeptic and an analyst, the bearer of typically European consciousness. The second one – more like a synthesist, a poet, flexible and soft man with a forgiving smile of a practicing psychiatrist, in short - a mysterious Slavic soul. Talking, they easily passed from Russia...

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The festive dinner

The festive dinner dedicated to my 30th anniversary I spent with friends: there were my sisters Anna and Sveta with their husbands, my friend Svetlana with family (husband and 2 sons of 20 years). The party was a great success.

Anna got drunk and admitted that recently dared to swallow her husband's sperm. Everybody joined in that theme and began discussing who and how sucks. Recalli...

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Russian baths

Froska quietly entered the bath and stopped hesitating.

Barin was lying on the bench his belly down, and two peasant girls - Natashka and Malashka - also naked were standing on the sides and beating with birch twigs the hot purple-pink back glistening with sweat in turns. Barin was blissfully squinting, approvingly grunting at particularly strong beat. Finally, he gave them a sign to sto...

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The letter

Dear editors, what kind of work can be the most successful for sexy girl? I will tell you now. The one, where you can be surrounded by men all day long. This is what I have.

My friend, Eugene, launched the agency. And, of course, he needed my help. Now he owes me. No, I don't mean he is too bad in bed. He has a great cock and I'm really pleased with it. I'm talking about the...

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Just a walk

It was an ordinary evening. I went for a walk and went to rest in a nearby bar. It was super quiet, no visitors - nobody but the waiter. I decided that this would be one of my evenings. The waiter was just to my taste. I started flirting with him, until I got a request to wait him till closing. As soon as the owner went off somewhere far deep into the bar room, he began to wipe the tables and r...

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The Glass Door

I got married early when I was twenty three. By the time my story concerns, me and my wife Yadviga Masevich - yes you ought to remember her, a few years ago she had a reputation for "mad" - lived almost like strangers. I think the reason for that was the same age. By then we both were thirty five. My Yadviga was a little... dissolute woman, you will be convinced of that, having read t...

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