Hi Ali, I am 26 years old. This is a sequel story and it is not very sexy. If only the sexy aspect of the story is important to you, do not read it. I had a lot of friends and Rosa quickly went to bed one by one at night and left. I was in pain and loved by everyone until I reached adolescence. At this age, everything changes. I was isolated for a while and I stayed like this until I was 17 years old. A tall, skinny boy, bored. It can be found in drama and teen movies, but I never even dared to talk to a stranger girl. It was far from the main street and that was the distance that changed my life The path I was walking was full of alleys and passages, but there was one of them that was different from the others, that is, it was different for me. It had come off the floor of the sidewalk and I was about to hit the ground with my face. I was holding myself. It was interesting. I was cursing myself for being in the air. The small table with the school coat was leaning against the wall, but his head was down, but he was looking shrewdly and laughing at me. When my lips turned red, when I passed by her, her perfume caught my eye. Her perfume was neither too sweet nor spicy and bitter, but it was so good that I still remember this image engraved in my mind until the end of the day. I saw him one day and later I realized that he was waiting for his friend there and he was going to school together. I thought about him. I would like to tell him this. I would have liked to know more about him and know about him, but I did not even know his name. Either give him my number or at least ask his name, but I'm proud and maybe I'm afraid he would not let me. I did not know what to do if his attitude is not what I expected. I was not afraid of this, but finally this conflict between my heart and my brain took my heart and I decided to take this risk for once and accept it and talk to it.
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Date: December 28, 2018
