Sexy nostalgia

Hello everyone, I am Mahyar, 32 years old. What you read below is a nostalgia for children in the 60's, including myself in finding the troubles of a girlfriend, and even worse, sex for the first time, which, unlike many children now, means the difference between a girl and a boy. I was really about 15 years old, that is, exactly when my back lip was green and I was experiencing strange things in my body, I was embarrassed and I was really pale when I first saw my discharge from the Internet and my smartphone, and this I also remember things that were not beautiful when the first mobile phone came, the SIM card was priced at about 1 million tomans. It used to be said that sometimes after football we would sit and talk about girls and sex and local girls and Inchiza. I was a girlfriend, I still did not have a mobile phone, the progress that had been made was that We were connected to the internet at home and we chatted in the messenger, it was so pervasive that in the evenings through the school all the cafes were full of girls and boys chatting with boys and girls they had never met before. We were happy to break it into four pieces, now that we were in the middle on the way home from school with the high school girl, we would sometimes play together and look at the bus and Inchiza in the hope that we would see the girl on the bus again tomorrow with the same angels. The high school days were over and I went to university. Now I had bought a Nokia. The pinnacle of Bluetooth technology was. We were sending a message, you can't believe it worked a miracle, it was the same with Bluetooth, where I literally found my first girlfriend. I remember her name was Samira. I called her Samir. All the devils also gave her daughter to her husband The girl was an artist and we went to the city theater together many times and came. Now she is married and I went to the theater the same way she did with Samir and I became friends with many people. From simple and ordinary sex to master and slave and fetish death, but my heart is still stained for those times when there was neither internet nor smartphone, all girls and boys being real with real stresses and experiences written