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Since you say you can’t stay” hundred people pua take you back to the dating road! Twenty-seventh time!

Twenty-seventh round.
The two mothers of the neighbors from the same school make friends
The three smitten men and three smitten women visit the flower field
Account for a little time background! Although I am now fat and very imperfectly built, my mother, however, is a hardcore sports enthusiast, thanks entirely to her experiences in her youth. My mother, who was selected as a school basketball player in elementary school, even represented Jinan in the province’s competition in the fifth grade. To this day, my mother still maintains good fitness habits, running and swimming, never taking a break.
When I was young, my impression was that there was no mother in the morning, because she had to go out before dawn to run a 10,000 meters to the sports field near my home before returning, so in my mother’s many elementary school classmates, a team of teammates, is a more special group, compared to other students, they are closer to each other, their friendship is more solid.
One of these teammates, living near my parents’ home, once my mother went to their home as a guest, and I was responsible for coming to pick up my mother home, I was downstairs in that aunt, dialed the phone to my mother, the three of them came down to send my mother, I saw their home, there is a little girl, very beautiful, but also did not have too much to talk, so then my mother went home. Later Tencent out of the classmates network, I found a beautiful little girl on the Internet looking for “people I may know”, her eyes are very big, eyelashes are long, a ponytail looks clean and sharp, red lips, snow-white teeth, very much in line with my aesthetic, so I pulled out her facebook number and added her I was about to say hello, when she was in the middle of a conversation.
When I was about to say hello, she suddenly called out my name and said how did you add me? I was wondering why such a beautiful girl would know me, and then she said she was the child of my mother’s classmate, I don’t know what kind of calculations the friend network actually connected us two people together, I seem to have written about this in my diary, I won’t repeat it here, so after a few days of chatting, I asked her out, before this I still made some efforts. At that time, everyone was playing facebook farms and ranches, and the best way to get better results for yourself was to use plug-ins.
I also often use plug-ins, obviously this kind of thing the girl is not good at, so I took the initiative to say, I’ll help you hang plug-ins, she told me the facebook password, vaguely among the password shows a person’s name, that should be her boyfriend, I found the person in her friends network of friends, his avatar should be wearing a taekwondo costume, I know this The young man is not a good fighter.
Although I know I asked the girl out, she could not tell her boyfriend, but I still half-jokingly, brought a slingshot, and then told her, I am afraid that your boyfriend knows, so bring a long-range weapon, so that even if he will Taekwondo can not put me what. She was surprised that I knew so much about her in detail, which also gave me a faint sense of mystery.
That day we walked in the still unfinished Lashan Lake, it was a bit cold, I held her in my arms, she buried her head deep between the two of us, refusing to look up and let me look at her. I lifted her head hard, and she lowered it hard again. After two or three times, I gave up. Then she took my arm and let me take her downstairs.
One afternoon my mom worked the night shift and my dad went to a party with his friends after work. I called her home, claiming that I was going to pick out some suitable books for her to read, before which I had saved many, many books, mainly classical literature, but also many humanities and social science books. We talked from astronomy and geography to natural science, and then to religion, and I asked her if she would have her wedding in a church. She obviously felt aversion to the word wedding and looked like she didn’t want to bring it up. I knew there might be something wrong between them, but I didn’t say anything. I said there was something I wanted to tell you quietly, and even though there was no one at home, I deliberately lowered my voice and put my mouth to her ear, and she turned her face sideways to hear what I was going to say, and that’s when I kissed her.
She instinctively avoided it and told me not to make a scene, I said I still miss that day, holding you under the dam, and then I held her again, from her forehead kiss to the tip of the nose, still no problem, but to the mouth, and stuck. I kept trying to persuade her to sit on the bed, the two of us cuddled together, she dodged and turned around with her back to me, I do not know why, but the moment she puckered her ass, I was inspired to come, back into this is also a position that I really like, more inspired by each other.
We copulated in this strange way, and after a while, I asked her, can we have a good time? Don’t make a scene, don’t make a scene! She still resisted a lot, but at least one pant leg was taken off by me, after several times three times, apparently we are tired, and then I said in words, so that we are frank, I first off for respect, before completing the third round, the perfect sex.
The young man’s love affair with the clouds and rain joy
The face to face acquaintance shy hard to say
Turn over only will be the delicate buttocks
I invite you to enter the flower field from behind
This is the poem I wrote to her, she read it and actually tore the paper off. Later, I heard that she got divorced after marriage, remarried and divorced again, and remarried again, many times over and over again.
Perhaps, she is the kind of person who is not suitable for the bondage of marriage
Or maybe the boys, are not going to back in.
This is the twenty-seventh story
Please see next time.
Meet the bonding day push down
The lover is turned again by the misfortune

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