This interest in driving in the blood of every youth. Maybe it's because driving is one of the ways to express courage and expression. Anyway, my driver's license application arrived in the test town on my XNUMXth birthday. He laughed when he received the application and saw my date of birth and said kindly: Happy birthday!
It took almost six months to complete the various stages, and the certification coincided with the fourth final high school exams. Exactly the same year that Iraq delivered its missiles to Tehran and almost no one was left in Tehran.
When I came out of the test town, I had my driver's license in my pocket. I was so excited that I took half of it out of my shirt pocket for everyone to see. At least the benefit of this torn paper, whose signature ink had not yet dried, was that when I wanted to take Baba's car, he would not say: "You will kill someone, his blood will fall on my neck!"
I was waiting for a minibus under the pedestrian bridge on Sheikh Fazlullah Highway. A few steps ahead, a mother and daughter were arguing. Apparently, the girl had failed the exam. The mother, who had been suffering for the little girl since early in the morning, had begun to blame her. I did not want to be a girl at all.
The minibus arrived. As usual crowded. Mother and daughter jumping up. I'm behind my mother. It was a wonderful place. My mother-in-law was pressing on my stomach, which I was standing one step lower. I was afraid that it would not fall! The mother was still moaning at the girl.
At the same time, I was afraid that my certificate, which was new, would be crushed. I raised my hand to take my certificate out of my shirt pocket. When I lowered my hand, my forearm chucked completely through my mother. That one with pressure. I could no longer hear him moaning. Apparently he did not like Zank. Because he rubs himself against me as much as he can. I was just upset by the heat of his body.
By the time the minibus reached the intersection of Parkway, it was a little deserted. During this time, my mother had the opportunity to smile at me several times. I, who was upset by the heat, preferred to answer his smile so that he might feel sorry for me and put less pressure on me. When there were three empty seats in the back row at Mahmoudieh station, the girl's mother clung to the window so that I could sit next to her. But despite being very tired, I preferred to stand a few hundred meters away. The mother was about 45 to 50 years old and the daughter was 18-19 years old. The girl had her head down and was sad to pass the exam. But my mother was beating me with her eyes and eyebrows.
Sir Paul Tajrish, I was still hesitant to make friends with a 50-year-old woman or to lower my head like a man and go home. Finally the devil did his job and after getting off I waited for them to get off too. When they got off, I wanted to go ahead and give my phone to the woman, but I saw that the woman sent her daughter to a shop looking for black peas, and she came forward.
- Hello madam
- Hello Bella, follow me to the house. Then wait for me to come out
Oh no. I was not bored at all in this heat. But on the other hand, my curiosity had blossomed. I followed them. Of course by taxi. Their house was in one of the subdivisions of Niavaran. My delay was not more than 5-6 minutes. It opened in the parking lot and a beautiful Benz 280 came out. Worth at least 5 million. In that day's money, it means 7-8 to Renault.
I walked back to the alley until the lady came and stood in front of me. I got on without delay and he continued driving.
-Hello
-Hello, I'm Tahereh
- I am Farshad, I am happy.
-Why are you so naughty kid?
-I ? Or you?
- I'm not you. Tell me you. !
-Eye.
- Where were you going?
-Home
-you have time?
- Yes, until nightfall.
He invited me to the counter for lunch. The best pizza shop of that period (still not bad). He loved me very much. She said she was separated from her husband. He was a doctor himself. women specialist. His daughter's name was Pergol. He also had a schoolboy.
At lunch, he said, "If I want, we can go out of town to his villa in the evening." I did not hate. It was better than Saddam's missiles. I said I had to tell the house. He was supposed to take me and take me home. At seven o'clock let me follow you to our alley.
Pandemic in the house that I have to take them out for dinner. I said that I gave the same promise to my friend and my father defended me. When I wanted to go out in the evening, my father suggested that I go with his car, to which I thanked him and said no. My father was blowing his horn in surprise!
It was an hour from our house to Tahereh Villa in the Meghun Heights. Tahereh was much more beautiful than in the morning. Everyone lit a cigarette for me and told me new jokes. His aside mantle showed off his short green pistachio kernel skirt perfectly. He had a beautiful body. Tahereh Villa had a private road. He said that all the lands in that part belonged to his villa. Something about 10 acres, which was a lot. When we arrived at the villa, the lady just remembered that they did not bring the key to the villa. Part of luck. I was very jealous.
We got off and took a short walk. We sat in the pavilion.
said :
- Do not you regret that you became friends with me?
-Not. how come?
- Oh, I'm much older than you.
I said with a laugh
In return, you have more experience
He gave me another smile. I went and sat next to him. I took her hand and took an artistic lip from her. It was getting dark. He gently pushed me away from him.
- Here we are. Let's get in the car
He took his coat and scarf from the pavilion to the car and threw it on the front seat through the open window. Do not put me back on the chair next to him and kiss me kindly. He put his head on his soft chest. I did not need to provoke him. He was excited enough to see me in his arms. With motherly care, he unbuttoned each of my shirts and took them off. He would grab my chest hair with his lips and gently pull it. He was lying on the mattress in the back seat, kissing me on the abdomen and chest with his lips. The gentle, soft gas on my arm made me very irritated. He played with his hands on my thighs. When he was sure that I was as aroused as possible, he pulled my pants off my feet and started kissing my shorts. He grabbed the edges of my shorts and spoke to the tip of my penis, which protruded from the top of my shorts, without completely removing it. He finally took off my shorts. They spin my eggs in his mouth. When he agreed to stop, he placed his nipples close to my mouth. When I wanted to eat them, he pulled himself back. He repeated this so much and provoked me so much that I ran out of energy and had to use my own strength to start.
I laid her on the back mattress and gently pushed myself into her femininity. His legs were not idle for a moment. Constantly moving and shifting. This made me more happy. Most importantly, there were words that did not neglect me for a moment. Provocative and enjoyable words. He expressed his satisfaction that he had surrendered to me and given himself to me, and that he did not regret expressing this feeling in the most vulgar words. The soft mattress of the Benz chair doubled the pleasure of work. With each move, I received an answer from Tahereh and an answer from the mattress. Gradually I felt we were approaching the final moment. I said: - Tahereh, aren't you?
- I'm stupid twice now.
-Then come back.
Come back, very comfortable. I got out of the car and grabbed her hips with both hands. When he sank, he screamed. But he continued to say pleasing words.
-آخ جوون. … ..Leave me …… I need you …… .I need Kirt… ..
- Shall I throw it at you?
-Not..
He returned immediately and satisfied me with his hand. Not a drop of water fell on the ground. He collected all the water in his hand and rubbed it on his face. He said that as a doctor he knew the best mask for the skin of this water. He claimed that it is very effective in the beauty, softness and softness of the skin. Of course, I did not hear this claim from another doctor later, and I did not ask for its accuracy.
It was 11 o'clock when I got home. As usual, the father said in a confusing sentence: "Did you play in a dirt restaurant? ». I looked at my clothes. It was very earthy !!
