((Before starting this sweet memory, let me say that this was my first sex experience and I was very scared))
It was summer between the first and second year of high school when we received a wedding invitation card. At first we thought it was wrong because it was the address of a village. After all the discussion that we are not coming and when all this is going on, up there and… upstairs, Baba persuaded us to go and not to disrespect Owona's invitation.
On the way, we found out that the groom is well-off in Tehran and has a good financial situation, and he wanted his wedding to be in his village and at his father's house. Sir, what are you doing? We arrived at 5 o'clock. A large yard and a green head with a two-story brick building made everything boring, but with the arrival of the bride's relatives, everything changed.
Because they were all girls from the liver that we used to argue with on the way to school every day, I realized that the bride is also from Tehran and… in short, at dusk, dancing, rubbing, flirting and…. Kelly warmed up and we were waiting for him to come back to see the result of our fishing and hunting from tomorrow.
At the end of the night, I told my mother to come back, but she said that Baba was tired and that it was dangerous on the road.
I said: So where to sleep
He said: There is a room where women put their little children to sleep. Go there and be careful not to crush them or wake them up!
The room was dark and full of children from one month to six years old. I lay down in a corner and pulled out the sheets that my mother had given me. He was lying on a bed that was not childish.
At first I thought that Nima was a public boy, but when I went over her head, she… was one of the beautiful girls of the bride's relatives, with light golden hair and a men's shirt. I was right, but I kept looking to see if anyone was coming. At first I decided to just look at him and go to sleep.
But maybe this left us straight. Sir, we went to the sea and slept next to him. My breath was not rising and my heart was pounding. My first move was to put my hand on my hand. I was dying of fear.
The one who was lying on his right hand and I was in front of him, then I put my hand on his shoulder and he did not move and he was asleep (but then we realized that he was not asleep) then I gently put my hand on his face and lips I wanted to hug him But when I rubbed my hand around his neck and from his clothes to his chest, I realized that he was awake due to the movement of his eyes and face. I dared a little and called him…
-Beautiful Lady? Madam? are you awake ? I know you wake up
Take a moment
- Be quick! If someone comes to see us like this, it will be bad! look
He opened his glasses and said what?
I said were you awake from the beginning?
What did he say from the beginning?
I said do not let me sleep here?
He said okay, but be careful because my mom remembers it badly. Then, as I ran my hand through her hair and face, I described her beauty and و and counted her and…
Then I put my finger in his mouth and wet his lips with the saliva of his mouth and told him to come and kiss you in front of me. Once I took a look at the hallway and the yard because our room was on the second floor (interestingly, my dad was sitting under the same window on a wooden bed with his family)
After a while, I slowly unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt and saw his white bra, and I pulled it up and took the white and firm breasts in my hands (he had some breasts that can not be found in heaven). I gently put my lips on his breasts and started eating them. I did, and this was the first time I could feel the sound of a girl moaning and moaning from the intensity of lust in my arms.
Her breasts were so tight and bulging that she no longer needed a bra. I slowly lowered my hand and first her abdomen and then put it on her. He was heartbroken by the words of the children (I think he was telling me bad things and why I would not release him)
In short, I told him I wanted to see Cast, but he said no, that's good. It was clear that he was getting cute. I got up and looked around again, but the worm was moving ahead of me. Sir, when we came back, I threw the sheets on ourselves and unzipped Lee Abisho pants. Wow, that was the first time I saw a pair of thin white shorts, pulled aside by a handsome white man without hair, whom I had better call Dolly because he was untouched and novice.
I lowered her pants to her knees, put my face on her, and took a deep breath. I dreamed in that red palace.
Needless to say, I had seen a lot of movies and I knew something. I gently rubbed my tongue against it, but every time I wiped my tongue with the sheets and spat a few times on the carpet of the room, because it was my first time and I hated it. I could and in short I was dying of lust. Then I put my finger next to her and rubbed her, and sometimes I dipped her a little.
The bag was wet, wet and sticky (no one had ever seen it on the light—- fill your mouth like water)
Now it was my turn to be the most beautiful girl in the world who had to be a greyhound. When I showed it to him, he was playing with it with his hand and telling me that it was as if they were beating me on the back with a sledgehammer (the very end of dry sex - of course I know that you all know what I mean and you are a professional).
I put his feet on my shoulders and grabbed Mubarak by the head with my hand and rubbed him from top to bottom and sometimes he would sink a few inches and I would pump with the same few inches, he would not let me go any more and I was scared myself. .
Oh, what a night it was that night, I did not want it to be in the morning at all, the worm was soaked in its water.
((God, if wisdom closes the door —- opens mercy in another))
I said Sarah?
- Yes
- I want to let it be in your account?
- Not Bad?
- No, Dad, there is no curtain or uterus anymore !!! Go back and get Conte upside down?
I spat on my head and told him when he went inside and I told you to lie down on the bed and if he came out immediately tell me oh I want to pour my water in the counter and if he does not come in it will fall and it is dangerous!
I put my back gently in the corner and pushed it a little with my hand and my waist, and an ax said that it was both a pain and a joy. In a trembling voice, he said yes, and I said, "Sleep quietly so that I can come down with you so that his head does not come out." I was soaking wet from my fear that the egg had become a bow tie.
A woman sat there and breastfed her baby, and we watched her crystal breasts for 5 minutes. After half an hour, when we were gone and the situation was right again, I told Sara from the other end of the room to take off my pants and unbutton my buttons so that I could come, and she said no, after all, she was satisfied. The worm was straightening up again, I went to her and calmed her down in the corner, and this time I did not sleep. Hope ? Hope ? We are killing and these sounds and words were so good that I enjoyed my water more than a hundred times when I came. The cream was burning and my water was coming. …
I poured my juice into the corner, I was no longer tied to my legs, Sarah said once (ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh We put on our clothes and I asked Sarah to massage my body so that in the morning we did nothing but play with our breasts and pulls (of course with our hands). It was very good that tomorrow morning we were supposed to return home after walking in the garden and eating breakfast.
Interestingly, Sarah and my mom had come for a walk, which made us laugh when we saw each other. And I sent him a kiss in the air.
I saw him a few more times in Tehran, but because I did not have a place, we were only in the cinema and a coffee shop or cafe.
