An absolute handful of masked women
Six months of my sex friendship with Soraya, a 27-year-old girl
And our neighbor's divorce was over, and finally his father and mother went on a trip for a few days
They left and I had the opportunity to have sex with Soraya.
Morning by hearing
Soraya sex was provided for me.
In the morning, when I heard the sound of the engine, I noticed that his brother was going to work.
The sound of the engine, I noticed his brother going to work. I texted him:
_ در خونه
Finally, her parents went on a trip for a few days and the opportunity to have sex with Soraya gave me sex.
In the morning, when I heard the sound of the engine, I noticed that his brother was going to work. I texted him:
Open the door!
It was a handful of masks between me and Soraya, the 27-year-old divorced daughter of our neighbors
They went on a trip and I got the opportunity to have sex with Soraya, the story of sex.
In the morning, hearing the sound of the engine, he realized he was leaving
A handful were masked.
In the morning, when I heard the sound of the engine, I noticed that his brother was going to work. Send him a message
became.
In the morning, when I heard the sound of the engine, I noticed that his brother was going to work. I texted him:
Open the door! I am ready.
_Okay, I'm just afraid my grandfather will come back and….
Do not be afraid, he will not come until noon. I will not stay more than half an hour.
I came out of the house. I looked at the alley and quickly entered their blood. Soraya stood behind the door and waited. I closed the door and we went to his room together. Soraya threw herself into my arms with a lot of stress and lust that was obvious in her eyes and said she could not believe it. Finally we were alone….
He hurriedly took off his T-shirt and skirt. There was no news of underwear. I glanced at the prominent brown tip of her large white breasts. While taking off my T-shirt, he knelt down and pulled my pants down in a hurry and started eating without delay.
_آروووم. What do you know girl! Give it a lot of mood!
_Yeah, give me a break. I love it… .. I want to eat it fast….
Seeing all this lust and thirst, Soraya shook her head and pumped it firmly in her mouth for a few minutes. I rubbed her breasts tightly with my hand as the women's breath took my hand and they pulled me to her bed. He lay down, spread his legs, and pulled me into his arms with his drooping eyes.
Slowly I put Kirmo in two steps and started pumping. Gradually, the tension became hotter and slippery, and the intensity of my pump increased.
When I went to his lips, he bit my lip like crazy. He turns to himself with great pleasure and grabs my waist with his nails. This lust too much and too much with my strong pumps made him satisfied very quickly. However, he did not want me to get up from the method and said, "I will not calm down until you drop your water!" I soaked and filled the water so much that I was satisfied and a little later I was slowly separated from the tension.
It was two days later that during sex in Soraya's room, her younger sister Negar returned home earlier than usual from high school and found out about our relationship. Negar, who was in his last year of high school and 18 years old, angrily threatened to tell his brother and ……
6 years have passed. Negar was now 24 years old and his sister had been married for several years. Soraya satisfied the diary holder to hold something for someone and the flow went well, but my relationship with Soraya ended after that cold flow and finally, and Negar and I both hated each other.
In the evening of one of the relatively cold days of autumn, I was passing by the big and famous cinema of the city. In the crowd and among the people in front of the cinema, my eyes fell on Negar. With a short, tight white coat and a colorful scarf, with a thick make-up, her hands were firmly locked in the boy's hands, and she eagerly erased the boy's words. The boy, who looked like a rich child and an arithmetic man in his day-to-day appearance, was trying to get closer to Negar in his hustle and bustle, and with him, I would be in me! I stood in a corner and took some pictures of them from a distance.
Negar was a graduate and worked in a communications office in the mornings. I had never seen her with this look and makeup.
For a few days, my mind was on Negar. The resentment and hatred that I had in my heart was mixed with colorful thoughts and sexy images in my mind and I wanted to take revenge on him.
With different words and logics in my mind, I gave myself the right to abuse it. The light that goes to the house is to the forbidden mosque! Why should he be a stranger? Why not me? … ..
I found the diary on my sister's phone, which had been intimate with Negar for a while, and one night I texted her on an anonymous line:
Hello. I am a close friend of my brother. A few nights ago, I saw you in front of the cinema with a boy… ..
_Hello. You got it wrong! Do not disturb!
_OK. I said first tell yourself to see what you answer. I will call Dadasht tomorrow and show him your photo to see if I made a mistake. Really! What a white coat you get!
Negar's brother was an evil boy who lost his family and place. I knew how much Negar was afraid of his brother, and after a few minutes, he shot at me.
_no sir! you're welcome! Do not say anything to him! Oh i do not know you at all…
I am a close friend of my brother. You have not seen me yet, but I saw you at the card location. Do not worry, I will not tell him anything. Provided that you are also a good girl and….
My relationship with Negar started that simple and I got closer to him little by little. She said that her boyfriend is an engineer and participates in their own city and imports medical goods and devices and comes to Tehran to get orders and works for his company. They love each other and are going to get married.
When I asked him about sex with a boy, he seriously said: I am not a girl ozone! I could not have sex with anyone before marriage and I had never had a relationship with an engineer.
After another month or two, I would get closer to her by sending sexy messages and asking sexy questions, and little by little I was looking for a way to face her and have sex.
………………………………………………….
Three or four months have passed. It was the month of Ramadan. Like every year, we used to go to the football hall with our old friends at the end of the night and usually compete with a team from another neighborhood. That night I met the engineer in the hall from that distance. He was in the opposing team and was changing clothes. All my attention was on the engineer that night, looking for a way to get closer and befriend him.
The engineer was your teammate! The whole team got all kinds of insults from him and he laughed too! At the end of the game, while leaving, one of his friends called the engineer:
_ میگم ممد! Did you bring new clothes? I wanted to come to the store this week to get some pants.
Yes, we just brought it. Come for sure….
He had a boutique engineer! After the engineer left, I went to his friend and said: Brother, where is our friend's shop? Should I go to him for shopping?
_Maghazesh Flan Passage. Of course, it is not his own. This is a salesman and he works there… ..
_The engineer did not have a boutique! He was a salesman.
The next day I went and found the engineer's shop. He was just talking on his cell phone. He recognized me and hung up after a few minutes.
_Hello. I got your address from your friend. I said let me bother you. You do not want a customer ??
_your welcome! Your shop.
Despite his large physique, Mammad was a cowardly and careless boy, and I did not go too far. I introduced myself as Negar's cousin and asked him in a serious tone about his relationship with Negar.
He turned red and yellow and said with a lot of stress: "We are just two normal friends." I help him pay for his university and sometimes I take him out of the shop owner's car to open his heart and….
_Help?? University??
_Yeah. He told me that he was a medical student and that there was no one here. I also make money from my low sales salary and…. I take God seriously. come and see! I put his name in my ear, Dr. John!
I snatched his ear from his hand! About half an hour later, I checked the telegram and its messages with Negar and a few other girls. He did not lie. Negar was shaving. Their messages were full of sex chats every day and night….
_Did you take an empty house ??
_Not! Original.
I said angrily: Are you saying you paid him for God's sake? See help! I have no fights with you! Tell the truth, otherwise he will leave you to his brother's hand to set you and the shop on fire.
He cried like a child. I took him to a children's house several times. But because she was a girl, we only had sex from behind and… ..
When our conversation was over, I asked him to hold something for Negar and I returned home.
For several days, I was constantly going to Mammad and talking to him. Wassem explained:
I was going to the bank in the car of the shop owner to do his personal work. On the way in front of the park, I saw a girl with a simple appearance, and I rode her with a lot of trouble. He said I was a medical student and lived in a dormitory. I did not want to underestimate and said I am an engineer and I have a company! I called him and after a while of acquaintance, he told me about the high cost of his studies and I helped him. I even took women's clothes from my friend and asked her to study and become a doctor!
I gave him the same white coat and told him to dress like a doctor from now on!
In each of our meetings, I would take a stylish dress from the shop and wear it, and she would enjoy it, and… ..
Some time later, my friend's house was empty for a few days. I showed Mammad the house closely and asked her to bring Negar there for sex. He laughed happily and said: eyes. You said earlier, bro! We are afraid of God. Feel safe, Ms. Doctor, let's clean up together!
I wanted to whisper in his ear to clear his mind, but for revenge and sex with Negar, I laughed and said I was waiting for my news. Let me know every hour you make an appointment….
Negar's family was not in a good financial position, but Negar worked and lived in his father's house. I did not understand why a boy was willing to have sex and tell a thousand lies for money and a razor?
Mammad made an appointment with Negar for tomorrow at 3:XNUMX PM. I had a general plan for both of them. I wanted to first flatten that engineer in front of Negar and then inject the doctor in such a way that all the complications of these few years would be erased from my mind. I was constantly scrutinizing the details of what I wanted to do to teach arithmetic to two lying and dirty people.
Once he understood and clarified the lies and the sex relationship between them, Negar could no longer say "no" to me and had to do anything for me.
I left the house tomorrow around noon. I saw Nasser Baradar Negar in front of the house. He got out of the arrow that he was cleaning and came to me and said:
Hello. Brother, I bought this Abu Ghraza for a few days. If you and your family want to move furniture and equipment, I am at your service.
The eyes are sure. Congratulations. Nasser is fine!
_O Dad! All my savings and grandma's gold and beer money with two checks of this car… ..
I went to Mammad shop. I asked him to take me to my friend's house. I gave him the key to the house and coordinated with him what to do.
I was waiting at home for a couple of doctors and engineers. I was a little nervous and stressed. They finally entered the house. From the very beginning, loud laughter echoed through the house. I listened to both of them in the living room for a few minutes. Mammad, who was aware of my presence, was polite and spoke less, and Negar was more rude and comfortable. He told his university colleague about his longing for Kir Mammad and about showing Mammad's photo. From the bad food in the dormitory and from his problems with his family… .. from the high price of textbooks and from the high costs of the university.
Little by little, Negar was doubting the coldness of Mammad's behavior, and it was time for me to show myself.
As I was leaving the room, my eyes fell on the full-length mirror of the room. I stared at myself for a few seconds….
Who was I ?? Neighbour's son?? Friend brother ?? Cousin ??
I could not look at myself for more than a few seconds….
How hard it was to see the real self. Pulling off the mask from my face and accepting that I am one of those two people, maybe even worse and worse… ..
How bitter it was to abuse a girl for wearing a mask, when I myself was nothing but "a handful of masks"
I went out. I told myself for a few minutes to Negar, who was looking at me in surprise and fear. Because I'm the one who took the picture of you, the one you chat with so late at night, your brother's friend ……
Fear and worry in the face painter quickly made Joshua angry. He calmed himself down a bit with a few sweaty sentences. Sentences that were bitter but true.
I said: Now it is your turn. Introduce yourself to each other. Your reality… ..
Their words quickly turned into arguments and fights. Both sometimes shouted in silence out of embarrassment and sometimes out of surprise and sadness.
When the discussion was over, after a long silence between the two of them, Negar decided to leave with a tear-filled face. Mammad got up slowly to go with him.
Carefree about the sex and the plans I had made for the moment, I just watched them go indifferently. Distance between them,
