Hello dear friends, let me tell you first that if we make a sentence, it is not good and it was misspelled.
My name is Shahrooz from Kerman, I am 24 years old, a memory I want to tell you
In the spring of 89, I was sitting at home at the foot of the satellite when an SMS came on my phone
"Hello Meysam Samiram, you are very ignorant"
Since I had hired a lot of my friends and with my own unknown numbers
I had replaced the girl and put them at work, I thought that one of
My friend who wants to go to work and I sent an SMS reply and wrote that you made a mistake, I am not Meysam. He replied again that if you are not Meysam, then who are you?
He wrote, "No, by God, I do not want to put you to work."
I wrote, so what do you want to do? I wrote, I want to be your friend
In short, he was saying that I thought I was answering the top job until I saw that I could not force myself.
I wrote to see that I am gay at all and I do not like the girl who did not give me any more
That day I was in class and I forgot to silence my phone and we had a teacher who said that if someone's phone rang in class, he would leave the classroom. By our chance, my phone rang. I threw the teacher out of the class and I came out when I saw that he had given the same number.
I wrote that you can put me to work, O old child, when I saw him, he called and I answered
I saw a very cute voice said that it was very rude, what was that you wrote? I ate
I said, "Excuse me, ma'am. I thought one of my friends was scratching my head."
In short, we talked for twenty minutes and I was relieved that it was not a job. Little by little, we became friends. Whenever I said my number, where did you come from? I was unemployed.
Of course, I later found out that one of the old girlfriends I had messed with gave her my number. In short, we became friends and we were supposed to see each other.
Gradually we became much more comfortable together and our conversation became sexy and he told me that he had ever been with a girl.
You had sex and I hit a positive kid myself and said no, I have never had a girlfriend at all, let alone sex.
We were supposed to go out together. Whatever I tried to bring, the house was not empty and he said no, we are going to the coffee shop. In short, we were supposed to go to the coffee shop.
I saw that if I had enough to go with this, except that I had to pay all the money and I could not do anything with it, I decided to take it to Seventh Road.
If anyone has come to Kerman, he knows that Haft Bagh Road is a road with a lot of gardens and some gardens.
And we went with him to Al-Aqiqa.
And my back was straight and in order not to see that my back was straightened with one lip and to tell himself what an idiot I had to put my shirt on my pants
In short, that day passed, we talked to a lawyer and we laughed, and Samira told me that next time I will come to your blood, yes, friends, it was scheduled for the next day.
On Thursday, the promised day came to our house. In any misfortune, I emptied the house and went to the bathroom, and I shaved everything around my hair and told myself what I should do today. I made myself a fragrant account and at five o'clock I went after him and brought him home.
We talked for a few minutes and laughed when I started licking his lips a lot and my back was a little straight. He would push me until I put my hand to his chest.
Unfortunately, he put his breasts on the clothes and rubbed them. My back was straight and whatever I was doing, he would not let me take off his coat. .
I got upset and told him to go on foot. Now my father comes and said, "Where have we just come from?"
I said do not say anything, maybe my father will come and I took him and delivered him. It was time to return to Karim's luck. What was I thinking, what happened and I was dying of pain eggs. At night, Samira did not answer everything she said.
Fardash called and said, "Let 's go out together." He was licking his lips in my mouth and I was also rubbing his breasts. I started to open Mantoshu buttons. I saw nothing. That bra did not let me in. It was the same soup and the same bowl again that I do not like to force anyone, I did not insist and I returned home again with the right Kerry and the egg of pain. I was very burnt and I saw that there is nothing but harm in being friends with this. I got angry with her, then Samira Kelly begged her to see me for the last time and we would smoke hookah together because it's too much.
Qalyoon liked to say okay.
I emptied our house again and we went there until he arrived. I was also very careless, I was smoking a hookah. He was staring at me, he was looking at me, he told me, I love you very much, why do you want to be angry with me, I said I do not like you, now you have seen me, let's go.
He came to me and clung to me and started to kiss me. I was holding my lips tightly too, and Yehu started rubbing my lips with his hand on my pants. Do whatever you like with this word, as if giving the world to me. I knocked. She had a pink bra. I started rubbing her breasts. I opened her bra. Wow, what breasts did she have? I started to eat her breasts. I licked her belly down.
There was a splash on my face. I took off his shorts. Wow, there was a beautiful shaved person in front of my eyes. I tasted it. He took off my T-shirt himself. He took off my pants. He started to eat. My chest came down.
I was dying and he wanted me to remember that I picked him up and started kissing him because before that he was sucking on me, I had the taste of my back, I could feel it in my mouth. I did not kiss him anymore, I put him to sleep, I fell asleep myself, I put my method on my back, and then I told him that I thought he was closed.
He said, "No, I'm not in pain. I'm not in pain." We were. Then I took it and delivered it. The next day, my friend and I went to Mashhad for three days. When I got back on the train, he called me and said, "When I come, I miss you." I said, "Isn't the front closed when he told a story?"
I arrived in Kerman in the morning and we were going to go out with Samira in the evening. I did not go to any door I knocked on. I found him at a crossroads and went ahead. I parked the car and slowly followed him so that he would not see me to learn their blood. I saw that he went to an alley and went to a house in the green.
In the same alley, I went to my friend's house to get Samira's statistics from my friend. I hated being with a married woman until now.
I called Samira at night and told her why you did not tell her that you have a husband and she said that she hates her faith and wants to separate from her. Friends, I had to change my SIM card because of him, because he would not give up on me and said that he had fallen in love with me. This was our chance. I hope you enjoy my memory, I still have a sexy memory
