In my neighborhood lived a sexy movie woman and a young husband
I was friends with a man named Majid. They were a good couple and they had two sexy children
I was sometimes invited to their apartment. His wife's name
Amina was a good woman and an old believer and she respected me a lot. One day Majid said that he was unemployed from his job.
Is young and looking for a new job. I also go to
I had entrusted my friend to find a job for her. It took a long time and there was no news until one day Majid told me
That a cousin in Japan has been matched and intended
He is going there at the first opportunity. Two or three weeks passed, and one day I told him that the flow of work in Japan was a sex story, to which he replied
I'm looking for him now. Two months have passed, but Iran is the sex of Japan
He did not go and I did not ask him many questions until one day I saw Majid on the stairs and he told me that a secret would come to me at night. When he came to me, I saw that he wanted to say something, but there was no way. I asked him what happened to Japan. I told him can I do something? He said, "Well, I do not know what to say, it means I can not go." I said, "Look, I'm like your brother. Tell me, I promise to do whatever I can for you." In short, he insisted: "My departure is very difficult for Amina. She is badly accustomed to our marital relationship, and if we are together less than twice a week, her situation will deteriorate." And I talked to Amina that if you are satisfied, you will be her temporary wife during this time, then I said: such a thing is not possible because Amina is a faithful woman and despite having a husband, she is not satisfied with another man. Then Majid said that… .. Majid said: I am separating from my wife, but not legally, only from the religious point of view (I do not know what kind of other thing this is) They smell. I, who did not know what to say out of surprise, just told him, "Now you go and let me think and tell you the answer." After she left, I began to think about what a strange relationship there is between husband and wife, and what strange characteristics these women have behind this oppressed appearance. In short, I decided to promise Majid that I would do this for him so that he could go and get to work. This issue was over and Majid left. I also waited for what would happen. A week passed and one day I saw Amina on the stairs and greeted her with a smile, and then we each went to our apartment and I thought that Amina had somehow come to terms with the situation, but a few days later I saw her on Friday at two o'clock in the afternoon. When I opened the door, I saw Ameneh standing in front of the door with a tent, and after greeting her, I said, "What a surprise from this side." I thought for a while and then I said: Why was there a conversation and then I did not say anything else and he said: then I can come to your service at an opportunity. I said okay whenever you like your house and she said ten o'clock tonight is good? I said: Saw and said: So until ten o'clock and said goodbye. Some time later, I went to the bathroom, took a shower, cleaned my account, and then waited. At ten o'clock the bell rang and I opened the door. Yes, it was him and he had a white tent on his head and he was holding himself tightly under his throat. I complimented him. I said, "What should I do?" All that time he had been holding it tightly with one hand, he was loosening it and it was just coming out from under it. I turned to see that he was looking at the clock. I just realized that I had to hurry up and take him by the hand. I took him to the bedroom and hugged him in the first room. And I started kissing her body, little by little, she was sighing and moaning. He had put it aside and everyone was saying yes, yes, yes, until I reached her pussy, but instead of kissing her, I ate around her and licked her, then opened her pussy with two fingers. I turned and waited for a while until I saw him lift his ass and knock it on the bed, which burned my heart and I put my tongue on his chin. I pulled a condom on my back and put my head in it. As I was pumping, his eyes were closed and he was sighing softly. I was also looking at him. Suddenly, his body began to tremble and he plunged his nails into my waist with a short scream, then I kissed him and got up. I asked him how was it? And while smiling, he said: Morsi was great, then he quickly started to dress Yahoo, he remembered and said: Oh, so what about you? I, who was still angry, said that it would not be a problem next time.
