Let the neighbor

He has a handsome and handsome sexy movie called Mehran, which is almost with

We grew up together. We liked each other very much since we were children. But when I was 17, I officially fell in love with her sexually. I knew she was in love with me.

Me. Every king came to our house every day with an excuse, but I did

I knew that because of me, our conversations were like greetings. At that time, their financial situation was very normal.

A good year passed like this and you's another time because of the relationship

Close to families and the fact that in every nest, every house tried to sit in front of me, it turned red and white and 4

Kos was older than me and we got along very well

All our friends, family and even our dad thought we were getting married. I was in my first year of college when my dad decided to have sex because of issues.

Let's go to France for a few years. I also have sex at Iran University

I left. The day he came, he was very upset. He was trying to talk to me privately, but it was so crowded that he could not. I said goodbye and left. I cried a lot. What a pity for those tears! Finally, we were there for 4 years and we came for vacations several times. Every time they came to the airport, they welcomed us and gave us a lot of guests, and Mehran also had a lot of fun. It was when we returned to Iran. I came earlier when I finished my lesson. On the plane, I thought that he would definitely follow me. My heart was pounding with excitement. I loved him very much. I was surprised when I saw that Daimim had come. I opened it once and saw that it was Sabna. I was going crazy with joy. When he saw you, he turned pale. He handed me an envelope and left. I opened it and saw his wedding card. How I was doing until her wedding day! But I did not cry. On her wedding day, I went to the hairdresser and put on my best clothes. And I danced to the point of death so that the soles of my feet were blistered. I went to the end and congratulated him very normally. We went back to the bathroom and cried for 2 hours and cried. I decided to take revenge. A few months later, I met someone named Amir. We bought both French dictionaries in the library. He was 12 years older than me, but he did not eat it. Handsome, good-looking and well-built. Asked, can you translate? I said yes. He took my ID. He sent me the text. Sometimes we would see each other. But I thought we were just collaborators. One day Yahweh proposed to me. At first I was shocked but after a few days I accepted. The day he came with his mother and his blood sister, I found out that his mother was French, his father was Iranian, and he was very, very rich! Letters. After all, being rich is a good thing. In the meantime, I was very simple, I did not even do a lot of makeup. But we got married. I had not forgotten the revenge, that Mehran, seeing me, would stay in the 4 months we were engaged and what our wedding day was like! Especially since Amir was more handsome, with more personality, more literate and richer. A few months later, a wedding was arranged for Baba and Amir to go to Turkey together. Uncle Inam, because we wanted to go to Bern, we had to go together. Mehran and his wife had also come. I was still trembling when I saw him. During this trip, I realized that his wife was a very nonsensical person. She made up so much that she looked like a magician. My relationship with Amir was very good. The age gap has made me very tired. Especially since he knows that I did not marry him because of his money. This made Mehran nervous, but it was not enough for me. We had taken two suites in the hotel, which were separate. Each had 2 rooms. Joona, we were in a suite. One afternoon Amir went out and I followed him in the corridor. When I returned, I saw that Mehran was going to our room. He thought I was going too. I went to the room. He had seen me come back, he had gone to the closet. I told him it was time! I sat very normally in front of the mirror and started combing my hair. I was thinking what to do. Was in the closet of this network? I knew he was seeing me. A thought came to my mind. This woman's face is so beautiful. She looks like Golshifteh Farahanieh but her body is awful. The same dry wood to which the skin is attached. Especially his feet. I entertained myself until Amir came. When he came, I hung from his neck and kissed him. I was so anxious that my heart was pounding. He said, "What is wrong with your heart?" I said I want to. right now. Kyiv did! He lifted my head like that, hugged me and started kissing me. Mehran was watching. Then he threw me down and got rid of my bulimia. I took off my pants myself. He wanted to sit on the couch when I told him not to come to bed. The sofa was facing the closet. He was the bed that Mehran could not see. As he was making his lips, he was sacrificing his truth. He came to sleep next to me and started kissing my lips and neck. Yahweh made me laugh. I thought she was in the closet right now and I was having sex here. I knew I was still in love. Every time Amir hugged me, it turned blue. I could not control my laughter. This made Amir crazy. Hey you kissed hey you said I love you. His face and whole body were flushed. His habit is that in sex, when he is very happy, he breathes loudly as if he is screaming. I was choking on laughter too. Although I did not like sex from behind, I completely surrendered to it that day. Then sex got up and went to the bathroom. I'm just upset that he passed in front of a naked closet. Then we hugged and slept. The phone rang and I saw his wife. He said do you know about Mehran? I said no! Amir asked who Mehran's wife was. He came back and said oh! How much I hate this woman. Why did Mehran go and get this? I said to my heart, oh Joooooon! But apparently I said oh why! Not a bad girl. Amir started to think that this is a complex… he wears so much make-up, one is ashamed to go to the street with him لی immoral news. .. Poor Mehran! He is wearing a hat… he is not ashamed of his body, he wears a short skirt and such things! I used to pack too, but Aki said I'm not that bad. Finally, he told me to go outside. I said I can not walk now! Amir also said that I would like to see you. I knew that from then on, whenever I was on Amir's shoulders, Mehran would go crazy. We were all in front of the hotel when we saw Mehran come. He was confused with his blue lips. Yjori looked at me and my heart burned for a moment. His wife and mother asked him where he was but he did not answer. We were walking on the beach so that Mehran could hear me. I said that Amir Jan, I can not walk. I said later, but I want to go again tonight! I did not see Mehran Rome anymore. I know his relationship with his wife is not good, but even if I caused it, I have no remorse.