Pornstarbook - In the garden

Yellow, mature for the summer, leaves and twigs removed from, slipping on the damp air, silently falls in centimeter from my shoulder. Very close, harmonious curves of each blow wind, is mercurial mirror pond. Dixie afar rustle of autumn carpet under your feet rare passers-by. Heavy clouds of lead, cautiously, afraid to even a drop of rain Xavier, propolzayut across the sky. I lie on his back and see the dark sky. In this corner of the park, very little weird, but about my existence virtually no asylum who do not know. Looking from the path, it seems that in this place bushes reach the bank, but not everything to the end strip trees and bushes completely hide me from other people's eyes. It enjoys a small island untouched gardener. I may not prevent that.


Looking through the bright crown at proglyadyvayuschie clouds can hardly imagine that on the ground there are only two people. And when you meet him, it is certainly not oshibeshsya. Trees began to dark.


-- How silly this civilization for two loving people. You got nothing, and all have at the same time.


You do not need to put and do what you are not liking.


Published poslyshalis single steps. The same lonely, like my when I was in a secret place.


As they start approaching land slow motion. From memory erased, people, machines, factories. Whose shadow razdvigaet some bushes and shelters close to me. I begin to forget about the existence of planes and trains. Someone who is impossible to see coming to me and falls to its knees. When it touches my lips only thing that remains in my mind - that he found me. And, in spite of everything, - it is the only one.


His hand is a pleasure to gently strokes silk skin on the breast gradually down, everything below. From hot kiss on the body run iskorki devilish delight. He already have me. Our bodies only separates from the maple leaf bandage. Not releasing my lips, he pressed me naked body. I am ready. My skin becomes slightly wet from a presentiment of love. I razdvigayu little legs and at the same time feel that there is no longer protects my body. It captured my lips again and at the same time, it gently, slowly became a sign in me.


We were measured with love, enjoying every movement and intentionally delaying minute delight. I felt that I was not in the foreign body, and part of me that for some reason, briefly left my body. Already unable to overshadow another nakativshuyusya sweet wave, we have merged. The falling leaf measurements instantly frozen in the air. Belka, jumped from branch to another tree, stopped boyazlivo posmatrivaya us. Darkness okutyvala space around. We still lying - in eternity. Our souls have merged with one voice and have begun to feel the same way. In all zakipelo me, I was odurmanena ecstasy and already beginning to understand something:


Steps are now deleted. Krug all managed to pochernet. Paints spring trees disappeared. I slowly stood up, and over a rassmeyalas, dumb, thinking that someone else knows about this place.


Pyongyang pants with fallen leaves, I went home an alley.


-- It is a pity that I do not understand anything and - I thought - albeit in a dream that is difficult to deal with, or something to remember.


Then my thoughts went in a different direction.


-- Tomorrow, you need a car to drive away in the studio, buy online map, book tickets and get a plane.



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