A golden squirt left her cunt.It hissed into the dirty straw.Soeur.Does she remember?Does she remember what remembering is?The concept of yesterdays i... gone. The mere idea of a tomorrow is non existent. It is hard enough to grasp the present, the integrity of the flesh. How can she trust this maelstrom of emotions? Can she live inside this constant arousal and aching lust? Electric currents jab at her. They make her skin ripple. They arch her spine.There is her hunger. There is the hunger to. I never understood why but it was a fact that we hated each other and everybody saw that (including my friend).Anyway, returning to my story, about 2 months ago, my fiancée was out of town on a business trip and I returned home very tired from work. I saw a familiar car parked in front of my house. When I approached, it was my friend with Anna. We hugged, invited them in and talked for several hours drinking 2 or 3 bottles of wine. They came back to announce the friends and family that they. More

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