Submitted story - false innocence

I used to read sex stories and sometimes I watched movies and I never liked to write sex stories. I hated to tell you right now that this story is not a sex story, it is a kind of heartache and writing experience. I was very religious when I was young and a student. Those who pray the night prayer and recite the Qur'an. I had never touched a girl until we proposed, and I was always proud of her. Now I have been living together for XNUMX or XNUMX years. They have two girlfriends and his temptations also fueled this issue a lot and made me play in the Zayd line and I do not have a headache. I had an engineer in my office who was supposed to help me. I told him to give me a number to call. Only his daughter had a mobile phone. I told him to leave a blank message so that I could count. I went and bought a charge for him and gave it to him so that he could charge it and give it to me. His mother said that my daughter's engineer liked it. Give it to the university. The relationship started with the messages. I told him that he was friends with someone. He said no. I said what the suitor said, no. From then on, we had a problem with the type of relationship we had with each other. I told him that I have nothing to do with you either from the front or the back. I always thought that she was innocent because she was young and did not have the opportunity, in addition to her innocent appearance. From the beginning, I made two conditions for him, one of which is that I should be sexually fit. I'm not, and he used to say, 'OK. I would have liked to be a lawyer. I cut him off. In short, I became friends with him, I enrolled him in university, I bought him clothes, I paid him university tuition, I gave him money in my pocket, and I gave him sunglasses, I bought him shoes and underwear, in short, whatever you say. But we always had fights over his shirt until he finally accepted it. The semester of university started and he came to university. I coordinated with him several times. I went to an empty house, I rode it, I went to see it, I saw a hangover, I said, what did he say, I woke up late last night, I said, it is cowardice that you do not have the conditions, and I will take you to bed, I did not take it and I became careless. In short, this relationship lasted until one day when I rode it, I saw that someone was following us. I told him that someone was following me. شد. I turned yellow. I said, "Who said behind us?" To say that I am someone and I am their relatives and…. In short, I twisted it and it went away. I had rubbed Elham several times. During this time, I ate her nipples. I rubbed the rotation. I really heard my friend say that there is a lot of trouble in the lower strata of society. He also had a lot of experience saying this because of divorce cases.