Little by little, the morning dawn passed behind the shops behind the bazaar and the old brick houses, preparing the city for activity and starting another day with a bright light. He had woken up and after that the thought had taken away his sleep opportunity.
Impatiently, he made another mistake and pulled the duvet up to his throat. There was a commotion from the other side of the yard.
Minutes later he yawned loudly; He pulled away the blanket and made the bed. He put his patched blanket, pillow, and mattress in the corner of the room; He picked up the empty kettle and went to the yard. He was wearing a headscarf, holding the corner of the tent with one hand and gathering the rest of the clothes with the other. On the clothesline next to the pants and the old child; There is also a cream-colored and faded bra. Kokab carefully placed the clothes in the basket. They ate…. He hit his face with a blue fist and returned to his room with a kettle full of water. He turned on the gas and began to prepare a brief breakfast.
Then he stood on the other side of the room in front of the broken mirror hanging on the plaster wall and started arranging his tangled hair with his pocket comb.XNUMX He was prominent and had a large body. He had been coming to Tehran for work for several years and had rented a room in an old house in one of the southern districts of Tehran, apart from his family. It was a relatively large house with rooms. The upper floor of the house belonged to Seyyed Kazem Ahangar, who had moved into the house due to old age and disability. Seyed Farkhondeh was an old and harmless woman who had established a good and fair relationship with the tenants and the family. Rahim's side room was owned by the painter Os Rajab, who usually left the house with his new student Nader in the morning with his paint bucket and painting supplies, and returned home at the end of the night. The other room was occupied by a widow named Soodabeh had rented it. According to Soodabeh and Farkhondeh, her husband was a police driver and had suffered brain death in a car accident years ago. They did not know about Soodabeh and no one knew where she would earn her living and they had made up a lot of words and hadiths for her. She went to her mother's house to take care of her. Of course, these answers did not convince anyone. Sudabeh was a good-natured woman.XNUMX یا XNUMX She looked older, but she was more self-conscious than other women in the area, which made her look younger and more beautiful.
Rahim and Soodabeh had been arguing with each other from time to time away from the eyes of the family for years. And because they were neighbors wall to wall, no one had smelled this story. He paid for cooking for Rahim.
The business situation was not bad in those years. Rahim's main occupation was band-making, and like other workers, he worked part-time of the year, earning unemployment with the income he earned, and sending a small monthly subsistence for his wife and children. It had been a while since Rahim started a new job. He was unemployed and made a living from his meager savings.
Little by little, the kettle and the sound of water rose. A cup of tea and a little cheese was a small breakfast that was repeated every day and served until around noon. The children were playing in the yard one after the other, and by evening, when the family gathered again in their rooms, their cries of joy filled the house.
It was late at night when Rahim returned home from the coffee shop and got ready to rest after eating dinner. It was quiet.
Zohreh was spinning Seyed Kazem hookah charcoal on the upper terrace. Two cats were passing on each wall howling. Rahim Peki smoked another cigarette and was thinking of the village and his family when he came to his senses with a voice at the door of the room. He knew who he was knocking on. Two slow beats and three consecutive and longer beats. Carefully open the door. Soodabeh slowly jumped into the room and put her armpit shoes in the corner of the room. Rahim cautiously looked around the yard. In the dark, nothing could be heard but the sound of cats. He closed the door.
Soodabeh leaned against the wall in the corner of the room and her blue tent slid gently on her shoulders. Rahim smiled and his yellow and creamy teeth appeared through his thick mustache. Meeting.
Rahim: So what? How many times have you not looked for us and blinked better than us?
Soodabeh: No, Baba; I'm not feeling well. My chest bone has been hurting for a long time… I do not have any medicine for it;
Soodabeh put her fingers under her breasts and her prominent breasts slid up with pressure. She sighed loudly and continued.
Q: For a long time, a rare lady introduced one of my mother's neighbors to me and to a rich old man so that I could do her blood work and do it. This imitation is rubbish.
And then he took his white hands and wrists in front of Rahim's eyes and slowly danced a ridiculous dance by shaking his wrists… Rahim was staring at the women's smile with a soda ring چشم
R: Well done… like your heart and slave حس
Q: No, Baba, the old dog, the lips of a goat… A woman and her child have been dying for a few years… I myself have retired as a team manager. He eats his head up to your throat… I have to lie down for half an hour for the gentleman to straighten up… but I will retaliate and shake his head.
Rahim pulled the cup of tea to the end and said under his breath:
R: I know, ا We do not understand your work.
Soodabeh repeated with her own mischief:
Q: My dear, you are yours; forever… I want to crush under your arms ن. Do not you doubt me… Yes? ره Yes?…
R: No… It's not a matter of words… but it's not good, at least once in a while with someone ل
Soodabeh did not allow Rahim to continue talking; he pulled his chador around his side and put his head on Rahim's legs.
Rahim, with a normal posture and a fixed face, pulled his pants halfway up to his knees and held his large cock in front of Soodabeh's mouth. And he would pull down and constantly go to the victim of Rahim's prominent charity. He would put Rahim's large and hairy eggs one by one in his mouth and suck.
A few minutes passed and Soodabeh stood in the middle of the room and threw her tent into a corner with her legs open; He lowered his long black gently. The skirt fell to the ground.
He rested his head on the soda leg and rose steadily with successive kisses.
Soodabeh had taken off her shirt and was standing in front of Rahim with a black bra and white shorts. She had a thick body and was relatively fat. Her white skin and long black hair gave her a special charm. Soodabeh started standing up She danced. Nashianeh raised her hands in the air and spun on her full white legs. He held his buttocks in front of Rahim and asked him to remove the ears around his buttocks with his hand; he constantly shook himself under Rahim's hands.
For Rahim, the evening flirtations and the timeless and timeless embraces of Soodabeh were a feast that turned her small and humble room into the most glorious palaces of the aristocracy for hours.
Minutes later, Rahim hugged Soodabeh from behind and the two of them rolled on the ground together. The inside of Soodabeh's thighs and around her buttocks were a little darker than her white skin. It was what provoked Rahim more and more.
Q: Jon… I remember you and he wants you Rahim ب. Look, I fed you… As you always said, like a sheep's tail is trembling… Ah Rahim… I ون I… Rahim م
R: OK… Let the taste of couscous get wet first, put it under my mouth so that it's bad's turn… Sounds and bring it lower….
(Soodabeh with a state of begging) -: Oh, how long have I not been under you… Parm…. That old man can not be with me حالی Nothing like you…. I just want you… Rahim…
Rahim wet his finger with a little spit and pressed it firmly into Soodabeh's buttocks.
Q: I want more… I want… I want…
Rahim pushed the meatballs of Soodabeh aside again and opened it with two fingers inside her buttocks. He pressed firmly with his calloused and thick hands and hugged him more. He pressed his arms around Soodabeh's arms; Soodabeh sighed and pulled her back and forth, squeezing Rahim's arms with her long fingernails.
It took a few minutes for Rahim to pull Kirsh out, and this time he made a tangent to Soodabeh's hole and pushed it in with pressure. He placed Kirsh in front of Soodabeh's mouth and pressed it into her mouth.
Q: My dear, Kirt is bothering me زار Leave it to me… I'm dying… I want milk می I want milk…
Rahim pulled Soodabeh against the wall and stood up, lifted one of her legs and inserted Kirsh into the narrow cavity of her vagina from below. Soodabeh bit her lips like crazy and hit herself on Rahim. A few minutes later, Rahim quickly pulled Kirsh out; he put Soodabeh's head under her eggs; He sprayed his thick water on the red cheeks and burning face of Soodabeh. He fell into a corner.
Soda in the middle of the room with a wet face; The women breathed a sigh of relief around her mouth and lay on her back on the floor, rubbing her wet hands with her hands.
Q: You do not give me anything like me… Rahim I love you… Rahim… Rahimmmmm… I love you… ..
And he raises his hands between his wet thighs and breathes wildly.
In the morning, before the sun set, Rajab Rahim woke up again with the sound of a rooster. He looked into Soodabeh's open eyes, who was staring at Rahim. Rahim eats… The good and lively night of the last night came to an end and the sun evaporated the warm moisture of the relations when the sun rose again… Soodabeh put on her clothes and the shoes cautiously left Rahim's room….
It was noon when Rahim got dressed and was getting ready to leave the house for lunch. There was a warm conversation. Rahim was crouching in the corner of the room and patching his socks when suddenly Kawkab jumped up with a loud scream. He slammed the door and entered the yard. Kokab and Zohreh started to worry and beg They came to Rahim. Raj Rajab had left his opium and was staring at the pond full of water with his eyes half open. A few stubborn flies were constantly spinning around his head. The pond was gathered under a pale red rose bush.
Kokab: Rahim Agha, I want you to go دام to… .. to چ.
Rahim Take a look at the pool and the child's struggle ۳The yearling threw the star in the middle of the pond. He hurriedly took off his slippers and shirt and jumped into the pond. The women were staring around Rahim, crying as he tried to lift the child out of the mud of the pool. Then Rahim was finally able to lift the child .. To calm his mother, he lifted it on his hand. The child was bruised with fear and crying and was clapping in Rahim's hands.
Minutes later, everything was quiet. Zahra, Zohreh, and Kokab Khanum were sitting on the steps with Mah Munir Khanum, a woman in the next room, Os Rajab, in the corner of the yard, each wrapping a copy for the child.
Kokab: God bless you, Rahim Agha…. The children's father was at work and no one came to help us except you. It's good for you….
Rahim: Please, Ms. Kokab… It was my duty…. We did not do anything… We eat bread and salt in this house for a lifetime… But be more careful with the children… In fact, I would have gone for lunch if I had arrived late. When did you get it?
Kokab: Yes, I cut my own hair…. I told this humiliation of the dead a hundred times.
Zohreh: Well done again….
Zahra: I told my young man several times to draw water from this pond, but every time he does it today and tomorrow. This time went well. But if he returns from the trip, I will force him to clean the water of this pond or to drain it completely….
Rahim: Kazem Sofreh Dam? Where to health?
Zohreh: Good health, Rahim Agha; A trip to Imam Reza's pub returns for two weeks. Leaving the house is your order.
Rahim: No,… my eyes… you and Ms. Zahra, if you have something to do, do not hesitate, we are at your service. Well, I'm going out for lunch داف Goodbye everyone….
Kokab: oh.
Rahim: Your hand does not hurt… eyes…. Great mercy.
It was near sunset. Rahim lit a cigarette and went to the pool to wash the dishes. As the weather got dark, silence and calm reigned over the house. He washed the dishes. He felt that a look was heavy on him. He turned and looked behind him. It was Venus who was watching him cautiously on the porch upstairs. In the morning in the yard and now on the balcony. When Farkhondeh Khanum was at home, the girls were each doing their homework in their room.
Zohreh:… A… B..I'm sorry, Mr. Rahim… Our kitchen dishwasher tap is wasted and water is constantly flowing from it… Zahra… Zahra wanted to go to Akbar Agha's shop, I said..I said maybe you can do something….
Rahim: I's take a look at the dishes ش I wash the dishes… for sure
Venus corner of the white tent. He grabbed his flowerpot and hurried into the house. Rahim went to his room with his thumbs up and put on his white and faded Peruvian shirt. He brushed his hair in the mirror and then left the room.
He went up the stairs. On the right side of the porch, he stood a few steps ahead in front of the door of Seyed Kazem خانه خانه خانه خانه's door… knocked on the door a few seconds later. Venus opened the door. It was difficult to recognize her pink shirt. She constantly covered her bare hands and arms inside the tent. Seyed Kazem and Farkhondeh Khanum did not want the girls to travel with their neighbors and tenants. Neighbors could see. Their room was located behind the old building.
Zohreh: Please, Rahim Agha یم We bothered you too…
Rahim: They have the right, Ms. ظم Kazem Dam, they have a lot of right to our necks. If there is something I can do, I will be happy.
They passed by and reached the kitchen. Zahra was reading the newspaper in the kitchen. She was a few years older than Zohreh and according to another lucky woman, it was time for her to get married. After greeting Rahim, she left the kitchen and went to her room. Went. Venus 19She was old and thin. She had thick black hair, long eyes and a deer. Her white skin and moonlight had never been seen by anyone. The place was praised for the good upbringing of the children by Farkhondeh Khanum and the excessive strictness of Seyyed Kazem. There was no one who saw anything from him and did not say anything behind him. He was more or less known as a young man and honesty. According to the elders, he ate the bread of his own arm as much as he could and took the hands of others. .
Rahim: Well, sister, what is dripping?
Zohreh: Yes, sir, sir. I have had more dishes since noon.
Rahim started working and repairing the valve with a wrench and a hammer. A few minutes passed and he was still working.
Zohreh: Mr. Rahim, are you tired… I'm sorry, God کردم I bothered you… Say now Have a cup of tea and work again.
R: Your hand should not hurt. The washer was not wasted. Only the screw was loose and I tightened it. In return, I did a general service;
Z: Thank you very much; You embarrassed us.
R: What are these words….
Zohreh placed the cup of tea on the kitchen table نشست she also sat in front of Rahim. This time she had left her tent. Rahim glanced at her white throat and a small silver necklace with her blue jewel. Even the small bulge of her breasts could be seen with a little care from under her shirt, which was standing up straight and upside down. .
Z: Mr. Rahim فر Farkhondeh's mother used to say that you have a wife… Do you also have children?
R: Yes… Two children…
G: Girl or boy?
R: A girl… a boy.
Z: Oh… God bless you ون
Rahim also rubbed the bottom of the cups and went to the faucet. Venus was standing next to him. He said something under his breath and started working again. About five minutes later he said:
R: It's over… This is your milk… Just close your arm once to see if it's OK.
Venus slowly opened and closed the milk and then continued:
Z: Mr. Rahim, let me take a look at him from below.
Then, in front of Rahim, he crouched down to examine the lion. Rahim pulled himself back to prevent his buttocks from hitting him, but again, Zohreh's buttocks were pulled by Rahim. Meng said quietly:
R: Well, let me go
Both were embarrassed.
Z: Ah… Where, Mr. Rahim .. let me pour you another tea, oh God… you are tired….
R: No, thank you… It 's getting late… I'm going to have a thought for dinner.
Zohreh was standing in front of Rahim and again with shame and shame she was holding her chador on her head. Rahim was leaving the kitchen when she grabbed Rahim's wrist… a quarter of a second later she threw herself in Rahim's arms. He had fallen completely on the ground and rubbed his half-open and warm mouth on Rahim's lips and wet Sabil Rahim's face and beard.
R: AZ .. Ms. Zohreh, what is this? What if one… one remembers? Venus ا
Venus pulled herself away from Rahim's arms
Z: Excuse me, Mr. Rahim .. I do not .. I do not know my heart wants a man… Mr. Rahim… I .. I do not have friends
The girl had dropped her head to the ground. Her long, curly black hair was falling over her shoulders; Rahim Gage and Meng were standing in the middle of the kitchen like someone with electricity. A few seconds passed before he regained consciousness.
R: Oh, Ms. Zohreh, you are not my daughter جای's second's Kazem dam's right on my neck. I loved you like my daughter, I still did not look at you left… no oh… did I?
ز: تروخدا اقا رحیم ن. I'm crying… I want to kiss and caress a man's body. I will come there… I will put pressure on you… Mr. Rahim آ
R: My daughter, it has not been permissible to say that my daughter is like a boy for a long time. Stay in her father's house… If you have a need or desire at night, why not get married? I heard that you have a lot…
Z: Not for early marriage… No
Mr. Rahim, I want you now… Now I want you
R: D… .I say again… Oh, Jon's daughter, if I want to, now it's not که.
Rahim pulls Zohreh's tent over her head. He looks helplessly at the burning girl.
Z: Mr. Rahim… It will be dark in a few minutes… Me and me, look and go like this… Zahra is also going to Aunt Farideh's house. I say I will not come with you alone برو I say we have an exam for tomorrow دانشگاه University… I have to go because my uncle is sick and no one has a servant of God…
A: Well, now go and think about it until later.
Z: Mr. Rahim, are you coming خدا God? will you come?
Zohreh carefully puts her small hands on Rahim's pants and presses them, and when she does not see Rahim's obstruction, she gently puts her hand inside Rahim's pants and shirt and takes Rahim lying down with her hands. .
Z: Mr. Rahim… are you coming?… Are you coming? I promise not to do anything, just come… I just want you to touch me… just همین. And then clumsily pulls Rahim's hand on his body.
From the other side of the house comes the sound of the door slamming and then Zahra's voice calling to Zohreh. Rahim pulls himself back and Zohreh's hand comes out of Rahim's pants. Zohreh grabs the corner of her tent with her hand.
Rahim: Well, Ms. Zahra, this is dishwashing milk… it does not drip anymore.
Zahra: Do not let your hand hurt… I told Zohreh that once you are not bothered ه I will call the plumber tomorrow, but she did not listen. Maro also embarrassed you.
Rahim: You have the right… It's your duty, it was not something special. We will take care of it… Do you have anything else, Ms. Zohreh?
(Uttered this sentence sarcastically) Venus was staring at the ground, confused and dumb.
Zahra: Now let me pour you some tea; Are you tired…
Zahra: Eva Zohreh, have you been chatting yet? Why did you blush? What is this sweat?
Venus: Ha?… No… No… I think my blood pressure has dropped again نیست Nothing…
Rahim says goodbye to Seyyed Kazem's house. When he reached the bottom of the stairs; He goes to the edge of the pool and sprays a handful of cold water on his face. He was still confused by what had happened. Her delicate white hair, which clumsily pressed Rahim's hands on her breasts, spun. But Zohreh was still small and she could not look at him except through her daughter's eyes.
Rahim remained at the pool until another handful of cold water calmed him down; He prayed under his breath and entered his room. A strange heartbeat mixed with curiosity penetrated his head. The stumbling mothers were blinking in the small garden in the middle of the yard, and the lazy cats, who often sought refuge in the wall behind the building with mysterious glances and their surprise, often failed to find anyone in the yard. No one was seen in the yard. The small window of the marriage room protruded. A few minutes later, Kokab opened in the room next to the dome, and Rajab Mash came out with his painted drawers and hung from his four green houses; he placed his brazier on the second step next to the room; With a piece of walnut wood in the corner of the yard, he would look for chickens, roosters, and chickens around the yard to finally put them all in the chicken nest in the corner of his room, and then return safely to his room and take a nap with the women. The unlucky destination to kill another morning. In those years, life was always going on with a dull repetition; The events that were repeated every day and as it moved forward. Rajab mesh or burning oil heater or yellow flake Farkhondeh Khanum Nazari to accept Zohreh in the university, but that night that incident had occupied Rahim's whole mind.
Rahim extinguished his cigarette inside a pale glazed cigarette and hugged Venus for a few times in his mind. He closed his eyes and was looking for a way to escape from this situation. That is, what will happen when Zahra leaves He tried not to give in to these thoughts and fantasies anymore. In the silence of the half-stretched screams, a kettle from the small gas flame brought him to himself. He poured a cup of tea and had not yet put the sugar in his mouth when Zahra said goodbye from the upper floor and then took her quick steps and then closed the main door of the house again.
He sipped his cup of tea, trying to reassure himself that the girl had probably regretted his offer, and that his desires were nothing more than childish feelings. He lit another cigarette and crawled to the other corner of the room and tried. Entertain yourself with the thought of accounts and books…XNUMXYou owe us a debt to the sandwich;XNUMXTuman's debt to Salmon, who had arranged to settle his account with him at the end of each month:XNUMX Asking for money from the previous employer… who knocked on the door two times in a row. He opened the door cautiously; It was Venus who anxiously watched the yard and threw it inside as soon as it opened.
ز: س… سلام آقا رحیم…. Zahra left, so why didn't you come?….
R: I said it's not possible کردم. I thought you lost that thought and fantasy.
Z: Mr. Rahim, I did not want anything م I was afraid to go home alone, I said come here…
R: So why did not you go to your uncle's house with Zahra?
Z (with mischief and confusion): Oh, I have an exam tomorrow.
Rahim smiled softly and then continued:
R: Please ما Welcome to our humble hut… Sit down so I can pour you some tea.
Venus sat quietly in the corner of the room, with her hands wrapped around her knees and overturning the room with her eyes. Finally, she stared at the burnt brown carpet and the patched room of Rahim, and gently pulled her white and flowery tent. He lifted it from his head.
Rahim glanced at the girl. He placed the cup of tea in front of her and continued jokingly:
R: So you were scared at home… to… what beautiful hair…
Venus was confused and had her head down. Her long black hair was strewn over the thin pink shirt she was wearing. She was wearing a thin black sock that was visible under her black pants. Her fingers and toes He had made up with Teddy's red nail polish… Rahim noticed the nail polish on his feet and hands and realized that he had done it a few minutes ago.
A soft red lipstick next to the black eyeliner made her big eyes look bigger and gave her face a double beauty and charm. It was as if he was burning with a heat of shame and need from within. He thought that if Farkhondeh Khanum or Seyyed Kazem had entered her room now and seen them in this situation, what would have happened to her and her consequences ب.
R: Who did you not see? Did you see all the good brooms before coming here? Were not Kokab or his children in the yard?
Venus interrupted him and said to reassure him:
Z: Rest assured, Mr. Rahim… I even turned on one of the house lights so that the neighbors would think I was bloody or that I was studying some nights مث.
Rahim took a deep breath and then both of them became silent. Rahim was left to decide what to do. Venus had also fallen to the ground, anxious and unobtrusive. Rahim's side never wanted to treat her like Soodabeh or other women. Venus was too fragile and clean in her eyes. This made it difficult for her to make a decision. In dealing with Soodabeh most of the time. It was Soodabeh herself who stepped forward. She would put her head on Rahim's legs and do what she had to do, or Rahim would pull her down in the middle of her skirt room and easily insert her black penis between her legs, and Soodabeh would be like that. A mature woman swallows the fullness of Rahim's being into the depths of her being… the joy that both of them were filled with; They rolled to the ground; They screamed in silence and calmed down in violence, but she could never or did not want to do the same to Venus. She was a girl who needed kindness and caress above all else. A girl who gave up for the first time. Will be a man. So he had to prepare her to accept her little by little and with kindness. A few minutes had passed and Rahim said to break the cold silence of the room:
R: Ms. Zohreh… Now you do not want to come and sit with us? If you like, come closer…
Venus got up without saying a word; The white tent completely fell off his head. Now he was standing in front of Rahim in his shirt and pants. The distance from the other side of the room to Rahim was not even a few steps away. He did this and sat her down next to him. This made the girl even more embarrassed and completely blushed with shame. Resistance was placed in Rahim's arms. Now everything was in Rahim's hands. But with a degree of pleasure. With forgiveness and kindness, this time he ran his fingers over the thick and black hair of the girl and repeated this for a few minutes. The beggar asked her not to stop the movements of her hands. Asi can be seen from the side of the shirt. Her firm and girlish breasts with a pink halo and a slightly raised tip that stood at a slight angle upwards. Rahim gently placed his hands on one of Venus' breasts and then the whole volume. She squeezed her breasts in her hands. Venus shivered slightly from Rahim's large, cold hands hitting her hot breasts and hid her head under Rahim's shirt as if trying to stifle her slight lip movements and moans in Rahim's arms. He turned the girl's head gently towards her; Venus was completely at his disposal with her eyes closed and her drooping and drooping lips. She brought her lips close to the girl's half-open and delicate lips and gently placed them on her lips. Their first kiss had a special sweetness and warmth. They remained the same for a few minutes, and then Rahim gently pulled Venus' hot lips into her mouth and sucked them with great greed and pressure. Venus filled her light moans more freely in her mouth. Rahim nodded and Rahim accelerated the movements of his hand on his chest.
Rahim moved himself; he stretched his legs on the ground and while leaning against the plaster wall of the room, he gently pulled Venus between his legs and pressed her back to his chest. Venus left herself in Rahim's arms and in With her black hair spread over Rahim's chest, Rahim placed her head on Rahim's shoulder. His thighs sink. Every time Rahim's hands slide into his thighs; Venus involuntarily spread her legs, but Rahim again stretched his arms to the outside of her thighs. And by doing so, he squeezed her like a wax in his hand. Many minutes of this endless pleasure passed. He pressed it on her sensitive point and then gently took the raised edges under her hands and caressed it little by little. Like an obedient and polite girl, Venus responded positively to Rahim's slightest gestures, leaving Rahim free to do what he had to do.
Minutes later, Zohreh was standing; she was lying on her back to Rahim, and with Rahim's command, she put her hand on the edge of her black pants and pulled it down gently. The moisture in her pussy had even reached her buttocks. Venus was pulling her pants down a little more and trying to pull it out, but Rahim took her hands. Wet and damp under the light of a lamp; Round and shiny, it seemed that Bashlouri was slowly kneeling on his knees and lower torso. Rahim put his head next to her buttocks and gently parted the deep slit in her buttocks with his hand. His legs were stretched, but the outer protrusions of his hips were smooth and clear.
Rahim felt a lot of wetness on her feet and then a gentle smell that filled Rahim's nostrils. A little later, he put the girl on her feet again and caressed her with her outer lips. Venus with open legs. And the red face of his breaths was fast and continuous. Rahim's hands dug between his legs and with each deep sigh, with a slight tremor, passed all over his body. It was full.
R: Your discharge is too much… Is it always like this?
ز: ن… نه.
R: Now, can you give us some of this syrup, beautiful lady?
ز:… .آ..ه …… ای..آرره… .آقارحیم… I want… me and do… I am……… ا ا ه ه ه ه
Rahim, as he rubbed Venus with one hand, felt that Venus, on the verge of being satisfied, calmed down his movements for this reason. He did not want to end this pleasure soon داشتن. He could shake hands easily and at any time.
Venus rolled her half-open eyes and curiously placed her hands gently on Kir Rahim's muscular body. Rahim's penis was hot but not as hot and humid as his penis. It is as big as his own. He took his hand and pulled it up and down on his back…
R: This way ب .Look up… Now down… Learn…
Z: It's very big, Mr. Rahim… Why was the evening I touched small?
R: Well, you will understand this little by little…
Z: I once belonged to Ms. Kawkab's baby and saw that when she came out of the bathroom… it was the size of a small finger… (and then laughed softly)
Venus, as she grabbed Rahim's cock with one hand and gently stroked it, placed her other small white hand on Rahim's nipples. Venus clumsily grabs Rahim's hand and involuntarily opens and closes his legs with Rahim's hand movements, and her moans grow louder and louder.
R: Push بده Aha… Aha… .Don't be afraid… Hold her head… Aha
ز: آ..آی… اخ… می خوام ام
R: Why are you so angry, girl? Are you cold? How are you?
ز: آ… .ه ه ه… نه… نه… دسه خود نی… .آی
R: Do you want to stop? … I say enough…. Pants and pull up.
Z (by supplication): No… .No… .Trukhoda س Desatun and Verndarin… .Let….
The girl moaned and begged to put Rahim's hands between her legs again and tied her thighs to Rahim's hands.
R: Do you want me to eat again?
ز: آ..آره… آره… .می خوام… ..رم
Rahim leaned the girl against the wall and Dozano sat between her legs. From this angle, she could see her face better. A little hair on her face was completely wet and shone in the dim light of the room. Her hips were wet and the dark floor of the room was darker. Rahim dipped her head between Venus 'legs and opened her thighs with her hands and licked her lower surface. Gradually Venus' breaths intensified and her moans intensified. Rahim felt that the girl was being satisfied, but this time he continued to work.
ز: آ..آ… آ… ه… ه… آه… .آقا… رحیم… .آه… آه داره میام….
Minutes later, Rahim felt that Venus' groin was constantly contracting and his discharge was becoming more and more frequent.
Z: A .. Mr. Rahim… Eat… .I'm coming م I'm back… ..I'm open… .I'm getting faster ش Please….
Rahim raised his tongue again from the slit of his body and pressed it with his upper hand. Venus suddenly pressed her thighs on Rahim's face and bit her wrist so that the sound of her moans would not come out. The moment he reached the rhythm of his tongue, he realized that he was being satisfied. Venus had risen completely from the ground and was trembling with trembling. He pulled himself back and the liquid stopped after a few more jumps, each shorter than the previous one. Venus lifted her hands from her lips. A few drops were dripping from the inner surface of her thighs. He wiped Venus's buttocks چ. A few minutes later, Venus returned to normal and gradually realized the situation around her. She had lowered her head and both of them were silent. Venus picked up her shirt from the corner of the room and, before stepping on it, suddenly burst into rage and sobbed and hid her head in her hands.
R: A… Why are you crying? نی Nothing happened that….
ز (بابغض): Why من .I خودم I wet myself….
R: First of all, this is not wetting… Then it does not matter گاهی .Sometimes it happens
Z: No… I should not have come tonight… What do you think now?
R: No baby… I do not think… illusion you have the right to be able to satisfy yourself the way you want… Was it bad?
Z:… But I wet myself… By God, I could not help myself and I have nigga… My satisfaction was very strong رح. Rahim wrapped his arms around her waist and while he hugged her, they both lay on the ground.
R: Do not cry anymore زار Let the tears and wipe….
Both of them were lying naked on the ground. Rahim below and the girl on him… Rahim kissed her cheeks. Venus had placed her head on Rahim's chest and gradually calmed down again with Rahim's words and movements. He was pressing his swollen penis, which was still tight and ready, on his thighs and body.
Z: Mr. Rahim, are you satisfied too?
R: Yes baby.
Venus kissed Rahim's cheeks like a little girl who, after taking a bowl of fruit ice cream, was surprised and satisfied with her father and safely tied her feet on Rahim's back.
Z: Mr. Rahim .. Do you promise that you are not upset? I had a lot of discharge نبود I did not have my own hands….
R: He says again… .Baba, let go of the sacrifice of your head… Sometimes it's like this… In return, I will pay less this month and to Baba (later you laughed quietly)
Z: Has Zenton ever done this? Yahoo sprayed it out? Oh, I get soaked…. Once Farkhunda's mom saw the cup soaked… I said… It was our university exam night… I said it was class stress…. (And then laughed mischievously)
R: Yes م My wife sometimes…. Of course this means I work and I know well (. (And then they both laughed)
Z: Mr. Rahim, are you tired of coming here again?
Rahim rubbed Venus on the back of his hand and hit his buttocks with the palm of his hand.
A: These princesses can express our room whenever they feel like it
Zohreh pressed her feet on Rahim's back again and to thank like a prince who buds her bright lips to express her love for her lover, she put her lips closed in front of Rahim's lips and Rahim immediately kissed her hot lips….
Passing through the middle of the night ز. Zohreh and Rahim with naked bodies plunged into the darkness of night and moment by moment were wrapped in a sea of fire and need. A need that is easily formed and far from the legitimate boundaries of society. The package around the two thirsty arms will simply evolve..simply !!!
It was around noon. Rahim was sitting on a small staircase next to his room; the yard was deserted. For a while he was not soda and felt lonely and bored. The door opened and Abdul entered the courtyard. The young Abdul was backward and had been living there for several years. They were ashamed to take care of him. Of course, there was no danger to anyone; Only when the children walked around or under the bazaar did he get angry and put his head on a pair of old yellow slippers and look for someone. It was ridiculous. Sometimes he worked in houses and made a little money for his family. Usually, he came to Seyed Kazem's house twice a week and helped Farkhondeh Khanum to clean the house. He was willing to give her something and for this reason Farkhondeh Khanum was kind to the locals. She had come home that day as usual to help her. First she went to the pool yard and then stared at Rahim:
A: Cigarettes… .I want a cigarette بده Give me a thread…
Rahim gave him a cigarette butt from his pack.
R: What box did you throw at Abdul?
A: I tie a can of yarn to their legs… I let the air out…. (And then you laughed with your mouth half open)
There was always a drop of water hanging from the corner of his lip, or a bit of dry spit under his lower lip, his hair was tangled and dirty. It was closed in the middle. And while the can of flies was wrapped around his neck, he went up the stairs to Seyed Kazem's house. In the silence of the yard, suddenly he heard the auspicious voice of a woman who was cursing him loudly. She was surprised because she had always seen him as kind and dignified. And even in his treatment of Abdul, he maintained his dignity. Then he imagined that Abdul might have spilled the bucket of water and the floor to clean the glass; It was Seyyed Kazem's house. Without knowing it, what drew him there was a feeling of curiosity or danger for Farkhunda Khanum. Little by little, Farkhunda Khanum's voice came down again. No… Among his insults, some vulgar words were heard. Words like that were ugly for a man, let alone a middle-aged woman like him who was respected by almost everyone. In Rahim's opinion, he was a kind and compassionate woman. She was raised in a noble family. Her children (Zahra and Zohreh) were also noble and very literary girls. Farkhondeh Khanum had a heavy and dignified appearance. And he was veiled. But what made him so angry must have been very important, and that's why Rahim was there. Little by little, silence reigned in the house. And Rahim also gave up curiosity.He was killing her instead. When Ms. Farkhunda's voice brought her back to the house.
F: Crazy bitch… I did not say no… You are my father and you….
Rahim was sure that something was wrong. He knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds but there was no news. He felt that Abdul had disturbed him. He knew that there was no one in the house but them. Seyyed Kazem used to go to the bazaar in the morning to straighten out the rest of his chores and would not return home until evening. The children were each busy with school and university. And there was no man in the house. Open the door and enter slowly; take a look and, if there is no particular problem, return as calmly and help him if necessary. He went a few steps further. After a short corridor that separated the entrance from the house; To the right was the kitchen and to the left was the inn. Pi slowly looked inside the inn… A few seconds passed to digest what he saw رح Rahim's eyes were round and studded into the inn and the two.
As it was; He slowly let go of the breath trapped in his chest. He did not believe or did not want to believe what he saw. Was put in the mouth! Abdul's pants that fell on his knees and create an ugly look. Farkhondeh had never seen a woman without a chador and a scarf. He was sitting without pants or skirts. The back of her hips, only half of which she could see, was protruding. And part of the white bulge on her buttocks and thighs nailed Rahim's eyes. The profile was in front of Rahim, and also the way he ate and licked that ugly, black dick indicated something else. As he stood and listened to them; Little by little, he realized that his guess was wrong and quite the opposite…. It was Farkhunda Khanum who raped Abdul with force and inhuman behavior.
F: The father of the dog… is not like that د.
Abdul laughed as he stood, and seemed to be filled with indescribable joy. A blue strip hung from the corner of her mouth. Farkhondeh Khanum, with a longing and excitement, was holding a relatively large but badly shaped body of Abdul in her hands. Rahim was focused on the state of his lips. Blood was boiling in his veins and his temperature was slowly rising. At first he wanted to leave the scene but a force kept him constant. He thought to himself that if he saw him in that position, he would definitely protect his reputation He takes her out of his house and puts another tenant in his place. But suddenly he remembers Venus and that behavior of Farkhundeh Khanum's daughter fell. Rahim had put it and rubbed the whole surface under it very much and cursed him under his lips. Because Abdul was constantly trembling with excitement or was shaking. Sucks mouth; Abdul inadvertently jumped back and laughed loudly. Ms. Farkhundeh repeated this; this time she took Abdul's cock in her mouth and sucked it; From the corner of Farkhondeh's mouth hung a thick spit that was attached to Bakir Abdul. Each time Kirsch was tightened, she kept spinning like a snake.
ف: د صاف وایسا اشگاه… دهنم و گاییدی صاف وایسا دیوونه… وگرنه پسرت و در میارم ..
Rahim was surprised to see these scenes. He still could not believe that Farkhunda Khanum was the noble and respectable woman whose secrets all the locals knew; she sucked a piece of meat between Abdul's legs with such skill and passion that few women could Farkhondeh Khan grabbed Abdul's buttocks with her hand; He slapped his buttocks hard with the palm of his hand and pushed him from behind to his face. Rahim's property could not be reached, but it was long and crooked. He swallowed Abdel and squeezed it in his mouth for a few minutes to catch his breath. He would come into the space with his ugly laughter.
F: What's your death… .Dare you have an abortion?
This time, Farkhondeh Khanum put her delicate white hands on Abdul's body and took it in her hand and started rubbing it. He put his mouth under his eggs, which were completely covered with dirty black hair, and began to swallow them.
Abdul Nakhankanan had given himself to Farkhunda Khanum; Farkhunda Khanum rubbed Kir Abdul with the skill of a professional teacher.
F: Crazy garbage… What are you dying for? روم Do you want your neighbors to throw you here's aromatherapy? You hit your dog…
Farkhondeh Khanum put her head next to Rahim's eggs again and sucked them hungry in her mouth with a hungry craving and continued to rub Abdul Abdul. And had a stimulant; He was looking. His long shirt was covering his hips; a colorless liquid was constantly dripping from Abdul's head; something like urine. Farkhundeh Khanum was still rubbing him. He could see a corner of Farkhunda Khanum's buttocks. What he had seen under the tent until that day; a dignified body with a veil running through the yard. He invites Abdul to eat and lick his ugly and ugly cock. This time, Ms. Farkhundeh had hardened Ms. Abdul. Abdul's noise was getting louder and louder. He stroked her hard head; A colorless liquid came out of Abdul's body and spilled on the carpet. A faint white liquid and something like urine slowly flowed from his back. It had spilled on his cheeks and eyes, and that cheek fluid had soiled a large part of his face and shirt.
F: The mother of a dog is a forbidden egg… Didn't I tell you that you are an idiot?
Abdul fell unconscious in the corner of the room. Rahim felt that he had to leave there unconsciously. Probably Farkhunda Khanum was now washing her face and throwing her out after forcing Abdul to clean the house. Rahim was thinking about Ms. Farkhunda's behavior. And how he used the housework as an excuse and hired this crazy idiot for two days a week. Poor Seyed Kazem; Now that he was old; The young woman empties herself like this. Rahim knew that he was not satisfied yet, and for a woman of his age and heat, eating a cock was only a small snack. He hid behind the wall of the corridor so that he could watch the work better. His thick white thighs and plum flesh clung to Rahim. Shortly afterwards, he lifted his shirt. He folded it over his stomach; His black net sank. He parted his thighs a little and began to satisfy himself with his hand. A woman half-open and fat; She is a veiled and always dressed woman and defeats every man. Farkhondeh Khanum gradually opened her legs completely; her hands were constantly shaking under her shorts and she was breathing provocatively; He turns and raises Rahim's heat. He rests his other free hand on Abdul's black cock, which was lying next to him, looking at him with open eyes and curiosity, his half-naked body, and pressed it firmly. You laughed openly and gritted your teeth, and little by little Kirsh was tightening and straightening again in Farkhundeh Khanum's white hands. Farkhondeh Khanum was pulling her hands hard on herself and Kir Abdol. He raised it. Only the underside of his hip was on the ground. His open thigh was still open in the air, and he was still pulling his hand hastily on it.
Kir Abdul was also standing straight. Suddenly, Farkhondeh Khanum lowered her legs and got up; she stood in the middle of the room with her legs spread and her hand still inside her shirt; she paused and pulled out her green shirt. Rahim was nailed from watching this scene. Her mouth was dry and her eyes were very round. As he stood, he took off his black lace shirt and threw it in the corner of the room. He was in a state of intense anxiety mixed with Rahim's lust. What happened after that? Abdul sat on his chest. The thought of Abdul's chest contact with his hot body made Rahim tremble.
F: Listen well… I want to eat it this time… How are you? Eat or I will beat you…
Farkhondeh Khanum pushed herself forward so that her pussy was completely in front of Abdul's mouth. She grabbed Abdol's head and then put it on her lips. He was in front of Abdul's face, and he could only look at Farkhunda Khanum's back. But he understood the details of their gestures and words. He was moaning.
F: I say eat it اری Barikla…. Listen to the words Abdul… See my son just lick it..This is just a lick… I will get up soon…
Abdul raised his head cautiously and put his tongue on her body خانم Ms. Farkhondeh moaned…
F: Good… Barikla Abdul… .Again… Another….
Abdul repeated this…. This time Farkhunda Khanum put her head above him and put her fat buttocks on Abdul's face. Abdul refused again. This time Farkhunda Khanum repeated with a shout:
F: Do not eat again ص People from your hands… Eat again….
Abdul used to lick someone from time to time and then you would laugh and open your bite ..
A: I do not want ب .Boom… .I do not want….
This time, Ms. Farkhondeh slapped Abdul hard on the ear.
ف: د لامصب بت میگم بخور… ليشش بزن mother mother dog… an hour, I've stumbled and stuck it in my throat… I'm saying bliss م.
And he grabbed Abdul's head and this time he pressed himself more on his face and kept pulling his cock on Abdul's mouth. Another slap hit him in the face. Abdul had to put his head between his thighs and started licking again. He did what he could to get among them; to release Abdul and to put in his mouth the hot one he had not yet been able to see clearly. But her lust and fear were still glued to the wall.
Abdul Baknakavi was touching Farkhondeh Khanum's big white buttocks and kept repeating:
ع: کون… .ک… کون… کون… ک..و ..
Ms. Farkhondeh stood in the middle of the room. Rahim was throwing her completely in front of her this time. Obese and lustful buttocks that move slowly with each movement and the area under her abdomen that was slightly covered with black hair. I can feel a little moisture from the sides of her tight thighs. As he stood, he put his hand on his chest and then knelt in the middle of the room and raised his head towards Abdul:
F: Come to the body… The one you wanted… Leave it… Yala litter… Sunset ج
And he got older again. Abdel stood halfway behind him, clinging to his buttocks and shaking violently. As he pulled himself back and forth; You also rub Kirsh on the buttocks and Ms. Farkhondeh…
F: Slowly… Hey bastard…. Calm down like this ش. Who do you want to learn crazy ..
Farkhondeh Khanum took Kir Rahim in front of her body with her hand. She opened her legs a little and pressed it inwards. Which instinctively mates with its female sex and can not completely dominate the situation. As you pull yourself back and forth; His saliva started dripping twice and a few drops fell on Farkhundeh Khanum's waist. It was on her. But the sound of Farkhundeh Khanum's breaths and her words had driven her madly to the wall. He kept cursing her.
F: The dead man is a slave… .You can not do anything right؟?
Abdul Nafs Nafs Zanan was excitedly hitting himself on Farkhoneh Khanum's buttocks.
ع: کون… .کون …… ..ک… .و… ..
F: Yes… .Bear… .Bear….
A few minutes later, Abdel stuck himself to Farkhunda Khanum's buttocks. Farkhondeh Khanum had released him ان. It was as if he knew her habits. It started to drip. This time it flowed with more intensity and like a blue beam from Farkhunda Khanum's buttocks. Farkhunda Khanum pulled herself back and cursed Abdol under her lips. Abdul was dripping from under his hips. His moans were getting louder and louder. He was rubbing his wet hand tightly with his hand and making a lustful sound. Minutes later, the movement of his hands became faster, he put his head on the ground and moved his hips with movements. Rahim realized that he was satisfied with the deep moan of his hand. Both of them had fallen on the ground until a few seconds later, Farkhondeh Khanum got up to put on her clothes. Ms. Farkhondeh was standing naked in the middle of the guest house to get dressed. She took off her black shirt and gently pulled it between her legs. It was as if she wanted to wear shorts.He wiped the back of his buttocks and wiped the water off Abdul from the sides of his neck and face with a towel. Little by little, she became the same fortunate lady of the past جی Gentle… She slowly brought Abdul's clothes and gave him a much softer and kinder look like before. She brought him water and asked him to take her to the bathroom to clean her. Rahim immediately left the house and returned to the yard. The things he had seen were spinning in his head. It was a lustful nightmare for him. However, he tried to focus it on his brain scene by scene. Midwid wished that Soodabeh was in his room to have sex with him, but he was not. Now he knew that Farkhondeh Khanum was abusing Abdul. She was entertaining and satisfying herself with him, because no one doubts Abdul. Ned.
At night, before going to sleep, Rahim recounted in his mind what he had seen. He wrapped his arms around Kirsh and started masturbating… Suddenly he made a plan..he knew when Abdul would come to their house. It had been concluded that he could easily enjoy Farkhunda Khanum's existence as she wished… With these thoughts, her eyes gradually fell asleep گرم.
Autumn was coming slowly and it was windy and partly cloudy. It had been a few hours since Rahim had woken up and now he was looking at the only small window of the yard room. Two sycamore trees in the corner of the yard; Left side; They were in front of him, from the angle where Rahim was standing, only to the middle of them. A number of yellow leaves by the garden signaled the end of the summer season. .
R: I miss my hometown… For my wife… My children… If possible I want to come back at the weekend.
Q: Forever?
R: I do not know ش. Maybe yes… Maybe not.
Q: What does your unmarried wife's helpless kill? (And then she laughed softly and put her hands inside Rahim's pants.)
R: I do not have the patience today.
Q: If I had, you would not…. Because it is close to my menstrual period….
R: I'm tired of this repetition… .Everything's in the morning و and if it's working, work like a dog… If not, go with you until nightfall and kill yourself again for another day.
Q: How often do we have a relationship… This is diversity in itself!
A: True, but I'm tired of the relationship.
Q: Well, do it with someone else س. Sex motivates life. It's good for draining energy inside you.
R: Barikla… You became my doctor!
Q: I'm not serious… .Life is what it is. Live today and as you wish… Live next to the person you want to sleep… Eat or kill what you want… Live for life.
R: If it's good… .Are you like that?
Q: I was not early but I am trying… .We sometimes have to live as circumstances force us to… .I have to!
R: Coercion?
Q: Yes… It's all forced… In the beginning, there were many other children in my family besides me. Their hands reach their mouths. I was sitting quietly in the corner of the yard so as not to disturb his work; Then the son of the owner of the house, who was Ozon, the rich kid from the upper part of the city (the same one who spends a tour with his high-end car in the same city is worth a month for my and your life) grabbed him and took him to his room under the pretext of a packet of chocolate.
R: Well? Bad?
Q: Bad and you do not know? Well let me tell you… Then I put on my pants very easily and pulled down. She was wearing makeup for fear. He gave me a packet of foreign chocolate to calm me down. I did not see Azona in my sleep. I moved until I saw something warm and painful in me. And he pulled my pants up and cleaned himself. I returned home with my mother with a chocolate mouth and gray eyes.
R: I understand but…
Q: But it's not… Ozone after the law of life taught me that I have to live today and as I have to live. Later I learned to make money from my body. As soon as he sank down to Kirsh's side; Instead of feeling hatred, I tried to overcome the pain of being forced to eat a bite of food; Instead of me moaning and wanting to give more to enjoy… compulsion means this…
Q: I met a doctor for a while. He told me you could come to my office as a secretary. But every day after work I had to have a relationship with me the way I wanted because he gave me good money. For the money I got, I did the most obscene thing. The clown dressed me up and made me dance in front of him. … He beat me and insisted that I swallow water… I cried and he said only because I had to and whenever I protested, he would say: You will take your money. One day my brother got sick. I asked him to introduce his colleague for treatment if he knew someone because his illness was not in his specialty. Do you know what he answered?
R: What?
Q: He said: This is not a charity. Shall I tell you again? All this is compulsion… compulsion means to starve yourself and sell it to a big-bellied person like that doctor, and then you know that the officials of your country (the same religious brothers) who are on the radio and television for twenty-four hours are honking their horns. God and the Prophet, sincerity and goodness, and they spend billions of dollars on your country's budget every month and to help Palestine, Karbala and a thousand other kufts. And on the other hand, all the women and girls in the Emirate of Sheikh Zayed are auctioned for the same big belly Muslims and pilgrims….
R: No ب. Enough….
Soodabeh said while pressing Kir Rahim:
Q: But good life and today I can go as I like… ..I with all these descriptions for my own heart I have someone like you who sleeps next to me گه .Sometimes we talk… .There are other people; man or woman Which is by my side by my choice. It calms and calms.
R: You are a great idea woman… because you understand a lot ت your problem is miserable… like me ..
But well you can always count Ruth.
Kir Rahim was standing completely straight. He was thick and prominent and Soodabeh was shaking his hands inside his shirt hard. Rahim put his hands inside his skirt from behind and gently pressed his soft buttocks و. Sodabeh opened it… They were both standing by the small window looking out.
R: Where are you today?… I want to have lunch together…. If you want, we will put you in one of the nearby restaurants.
Q: I'm fine.
Now Soodabeh's head was on Rahim's shoulder, and her hot breaths were warming Rahim's throat.
Q: Is he coming?
R: Yes… Yes…
Soodabeh put her hands on Rahim's eggs and stroked them with her fingernails. Rahim put her hands between Soodabeh's buttocks and between her legs.
Q: I said that I am close to my menstrual cycle ت Your hands get dirty…
R: There is no problem… it's better that way.
Soodabeh slowly spread her legs as she stood. Rahim's hands completely touched her volume… The shaved hair around Soodabeh's penis was slightly raised. Rahim rubbed his fingers next to her's body. He filled it… Soodabeh's breaths intensified on Rahim's throat and at the same time with the movements of Rahim's hand, he regularly opened and closed his legs and rubbed Rahim's shirt with his hand. Moments later, Soodabeh was satisfied with Wellers excitement. He took it out of his shorts. The palm of his hand was filled with a colorless liquid with a small amount of hot water. And he put Rahim's thick black cock in his mouth. Instead of the palm of one of Rahim's hands on the wall, it was red and wet.
R: Oh… he is coming…. He is coming…. Bring him در
Soodabeh put all of Rahim's volume in her mouth again and stroked Makido hard with her hand under her eggs. He pulled it up and placed it in a corner of the room. He took two glasses from the gas and filled them with tea and sat down next to her on the floor.
R: I said he was coming… .Why did not you take it out of your mouth?….
Q: I did not understand because I wanted to… ..This is the part of life where a person likes to decide for himself دم I said all those things and that was exactly my goal….
Rahim put his hands on Soodabeh's hair and hugged her sitting…. It was almost noon… Rahim felt less homesick than before. He remembered Venus and what he had done with that girl made him sad for a moment. But he remembered Soodabeh's words ز .Life for life !. زن This woman, with her simple appearance, black eyes and attractiveness, and despite the poverty and suffering she endured, often understood her more than anyone….
Q (with mischief): My painting is good,… Amaro Rotating is not a place for painting.
- Can you close the window?
In the alley the autumn wind was slowly filling the air… The leaves were slowly sitting under the footsteps of the passers-by with their melodious dance انی The passers-by who were living; Without realizing a corner of life ند buying… selling and always showing themselves happy with a smile on their face… without perhaps ever looking at the leaf dance on the eve of the yellow season… life for life
