Hello, I am sending this memory from Hamedan. It was the first days of university. I was in the first math class because I had fallen in the first semester. It was almost the end of the semester that I talked to all the boys in the class in some way, under the pretext of getting a pamphlet. We had to return the booklet. We gave each other our numbers. I owed him so much for a semester of his sexy legs that it was interesting for me to get his number like kissing him. I was playing with the count. I was about to ruin my mobile phone. In a few moments, Morsi said, "I can't believe it. I was full. We were texting each other until morning. The next day our blood was empty, I had heated itI suggested that we be together tomorrow, but he said that he could remember having lunch to some extent. I also said that he was talking to you, but I could not ignore the sex with him. And he mounted a short sticky mat. I longed to see his nose. What if he touched it? I took two chickens from an arrow. I went near the house. In the parking lot, I saw one of the kids in the apartment in the alley, but when he came to the elevator, everything was solved. I put the food in the macro, we danced a little in the first recording, then I brought the food. The lip of the hand I was holding was touching my chest. I looked at the clock and saw that it was getting late. I was very upset. I beg her not to. Then she says once that I opened her clothes. I was spinning in my mouth, I was thinking about his shorts, when he reached for my cream, I quickly pulled my shorts down with my teeth. I limped up, pulled my back up, and cut it in half. I pushed it back and forth. I have been doing it for three years now, and every time I write it, the qibla is more attractive to me
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Date: July 13, 2019
