Mohsen and his cousin

Hi, my name is Mohsen, I am 31 years old. This case is from five years ago. I was a student in a southern city. I was a child. And I am very happy. At the first opportunity, I fell asleep. This servant of God did not give up either. I had ignored the number. I changed the line. After a few days, he called my new line again. The fuss that I was giving did not go away, this case continued for a month, until one day he called from somewhere on the phone and someone called him. I did not believe that he would do this. I was pursued. I called him from another number until he heard my voice. He was shocked. This time it was my turn to harass him. He was a student like me in one of the cities of Khorasan province. I was very upset with him. When I called him, he realized that I knew him. He gave the phone to one of his friends. He apologized and said that he was just going to Having a joke, from now on, the phone call started, first about the surroundings, then about the romantic words, then about the phone sex. It was one of the longest semesters of university. The holidays arrived. I also fell in love with seeing it. I went to the city. We were eager to see each other. I told my grandfather about it and he was supposed to vacate his house for me, but he did not say a word. He had told his wife everything. She was a servant of God. I had called around noon and I was coming. I also got the key. I went home and waited. It was half an hour before we first saw each other. We had lost a pair of face paint. It is hard for all my friends to believe, but he had a small and gentle hand that changed my sense. We went inside with H Hello, I went to the kitchen to fetch tea and fruit. I was busy smelling its aroma. My back was behind me. He said, "What are you doing? I said I'm bringing you fruit tea." It was a lie to wrap a tent around his head. I was giving to each other. On the other side, my back was badly split, so that if you were careful, it was completely clear from the pants. I told him to relax. No, I talked to the sms we used to give each other. If you like my writing style, tell me to write the rest, but please do not write.