Me and Mahtab, the girl next door

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Hi, my name is Amira Isfahan, I live in this memory goes back to almost 5 years ago when I was 13 years old, of course now I am 19 years old, I am not handsome Always present in our blood I was thirteen years old and I had reached puberty. Our blood had come to play with the toys I had, for example, I had an organ, everyone came to play with it, of course, I have to mention that my mother supervised us and followed us little by little. I was unemployed and I did not have a lesson, I had just found out who Kir's who he was, but I was always eager to see someone, even a picture to see how I was gradually matched with the moonlight. Of course, when my mother was asleep, I took the moonlight one day and called it Hesa ​​ship I was rubbing my hair without it, but he did not notice that it was a skewer. My hand was on my waist and I rubbed it and lifted the moonlight and asked him to blow it and give it to me. I even remember exactly because his fist was on me. I realized that she has sexual curiosity and she likes to know what I put under my shirt, of course I do not know, maybe I thought it was one evening when I came to our blood on the stairs that were coming, I kicked my hair under her feet, I fell to the ground, I felt her hug and I clung to my chest as if it gave me a sense of calmness that I had never touched until I was nineteen years old. There was a moonlight telling his mother that their house was right behind the window of my room Every day, if I do not have a job, I go behind the window to see only her face, and since I am a very non-team member, I believe that I, who laid my hands on people's daughters, should make her a Muharram one day. I just want to see Debgeh once from a distance of one meter. Oh, grown up, I'm not embarrassed to approach him.

Date: August 29, 2019

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