A peretta for Eleonora

That afternoon he never wanted to pass, boredom was total master in the field and then hot and muggy worsened the situation to the point that the sound of the phone came as a positive event:

“Ciaooo, Maurizio, …. I’m Eleonora, are you coming to pick me up? , I’m at Malpensa and sorry if I bother you but you are so close that I thought I’d bother you …. “She was the wife of my partner, he was abroad for an important…

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Eroticism

Eroticism

Dreamer, Speaker, Doer — Writer of erotic short stories.