"It's just sex, do not make a movie!"
Lapidary. Carved. The voice and the 'expression on his face.
A story with no future can only be a story of sex.
All right, she thinks, you can do, can be beautiful too!
Indeed yes, it would be nice too. But how? How to behave and, most importantly, how to protect themselves. Because she knew to be suffering from AMOREFACILE, a disease commonly found in almost all his single friends the same age. Thirty-two years and feel like a love story.
But the butchery of carelessness and continued to trim the usual ground beef.
Then She recalled the words of her grandmother: "My dear, we women can not do good deal for a sausage and we are always well prepared to take the whole hog!"
lapidary words, carved, as well as in voice and expression of its grandmother that the "whole hog" if it was taken sixty-three years before and had stopped to take it after just five. But those were different times and had to keep it. For better or for worse.
The first rule to be respected, he had told her best friend, is the rule of Pretty woman: no kisses with his tongue. Those do not go so well, there is mixed too.
But how do you have sex with someone who pulls you without even kiss him? First rule broken. What good his kisses, though!
The second rule to be respected, always ruled by the same friend, was not to say nice things. "Yes, I like it!" Is allowed. I can say, but only if you're implying that wants approvals performance. Some
meow as well, rewarding the animal spirit and deceive the type that you are submissive. "But I remember well, that is absolutely not allowed to say is insipid licks like this: I've missed you! No, not what you say, you frigate alone, because then brought her a part of the endless accusations that he had told NIENTESENTIMENTI, no fuss.
"I am a man of clear and frank, maybe you can look a bit ' asshole, but I am consistent. " Worse than an asshole is an asshole just consistent.
"I told you once, just sex, it's better for everyone. Then if you go under do not cry and do not blame me. "
"And before you start you find yourself in inferiority." He kept his friend from his experience as a past history of sex only to fall in love with nature and finished with a blow LAPIDARY teeth. Yes, his words were to be taken into consideration.
But she wondered: "Why should we always be us girls to go under?"
"believe me, prevention is better than cure," she concluded her friend.
So she designed a strategy. "Infallible," they say. Strategy that he, rather, infallibly, demolish. Too clever, he.
They make love, or rather, sex, the equivalent of one hour of sweat in the gym. End. She gets up out of bed. With impunity, using his shirt to cover himself as he goes to the bathroom. I do not look at her I could hardly strong.
back to the room, he offers him a mischievous smile and satisfied with my hands while searches to retrieve their clothes ... "males are always assholes like that, always have a task that can not wait" it says in the mind as it continues to apply its strategy.
get dressed. Pulls from her purse lipstick. He remained impassive under the covers, still naked. The peeps from the mirror and trace the edge with the red lips and Chanel.
is ready, beautiful, sexy.
He approaches the bed, she bends over to kiss him and thank him for the time spent together.
He smiles. She turns around and takes the bag from above the table.
is made, she thinks, I had sex like a man.
Then he locks the wrist, firm but gentle. He looks like a puppy with a veiled and sorry voice whispers: "Come on, do not treat me like an object, I'm a man!", Then holds it up vigorously against the wall, kisses her neck, breathing him all his desire, the rake, possesses, dominates, controls it ... orgasm. Retrieve his shirt, his clothes, puts on his shoes and quickly and take the door says, "I run, I have a task that can not wait."
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