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The destination is farfetched, I usually believed in it. In casualties too. My best friend started studying architecture and it had been coincidence that she had to be his partner in the same commission. Euphoric for the new meeting proposed a previous and then bowling. To which I was invited.
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It had been enough to ask me whatsapp to bring this to the daily level, deep and other silly talks. With feeling and some with fire. From familiar topics to topics of celebrity. We were two exact people at the actual moment. Young and eager to live, without jealousy for every single other and without chains. Free One winter night we did not see the requirement for bowling, he invited me to the movies. We walked side by side without holding our hands, there was no padlock. That night we both enjoyed it, we saw a film desired by both and fights with Mc Donalds potatoes did not fail. I got into his car and between kiss and kiss we ended up in the park. I did not complain, he did not understand either but there we were. And there we were for the first time.
We undress in the rear seat and enjoy that fate or chance. There clearly was no shame, he was my friend. If which was it, friend. I did not need to get to the next level, neither did I. We did not want it. We were fine like that and since that July night we promised to never forget. Maybe it will be months once we did not see one another, maybe I'd go out with others. But none was like him, with none he shared the passion of an encounter much like Martin. With him I did not worry if I put the horns or looked girls in the street. He wasn't obliged to greet me once a month with a gift included. We were free. We're free.
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Maturity must have them, clarify the rules. There's you should not hurt other people or hurt yourself. All of us know one another and we realize how far we are able to go, it is often better leave things as friends, or even take them to a proper couple. But believe me that the midpoint is the best, feel free but accompanied. Be single however, not alone. Venture out in a group and realize that one of them is someone else. Somebody who you are able to undress, undress, dress and dress as often as you want. Someone to trust. Someone to call "friend with right"

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Between chat and talk we discovered that we were exactly the same age and went to a college near ours. My friends as typical teenagers showed superiority and let start to see the rivalry between bands. With my friend we did not look closely at them and we directed our complete focus on the show. That night we spent our facebooks and promised a meeting for the next one. Promise that never took place. We met again some months later at some graduation parties, he with his friends and I with mine. There clearly was no relationship. He died all there.
The destination is farfetched, I usually believed in it. In casualties too. My best friend started studying architecture and it absolutely was coincidence that she had to be his partner in exactly the same commission. Euphoric for the newest meeting proposed a previous and then bowling. To which I was invited.
I did not recognize him, Martin was changed, he was a big ass, tall and muscled. He had a Bermuda color board with a mustard shirt ajar. A beautiful perfume, white teeth included in soft skin. A greeting and a few drinks. We were already close friends and obviously professional players of the famous "king rule ".We call the taxis, documents at hand and we head to the bowling alley. It had been all laughing and grinning smiles. Women aren't stupid, we understand strategies a lot more than them porn chat free. 3 against 3, my friends with theirs, me and him. That, I loved that


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It had been enough to ask me whatsapp to bring this to the daily level, deep and other silly talks. With feeling and some with fire. From familiar topics to topics of celebrity. We were two exact people at the actual moment. Young and eager to reside, without jealousy for each other and without chains. Free One winter night we did not see the necessity for bowling, he invited me to the movies. We walked side by side without holding our hands, there clearly was no padlock. That night we both enjoyed it, we saw a video desired by both and fights with Mc Donalds potatoes did not fail. I found myself in his car and between kiss and kiss we wound up in the park. I did not complain, he did not understand either but there we were. And there we were for the very first time.
We undress in the rear seat and enjoy that fate or chance. There clearly was no shame, he was my friend. If that was it, friend. I did not would like to get to another location level, neither did I. We did not require it. We were fine like that and since that July night we promised to never forget. Maybe it would be months once we did not see each other, maybe I'd go out with others. But none was like him, with none he shared the passion of an encounter much like Martin. With him I did not worry if I put the horns or looked girls in the street. He was not obliged to greet me monthly with a present included. We were free. We're free.
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That is the friends with rights, today today, with Martin we continue to see. We are exactly the same friends that we always were, we continue going to the flicks and dancing. He knows my deepest secrets and is certainly one of my family. I am the one who was always there for him and there's no requirement to change.
Maturity must have them, clarify the rules. There's no need to hurt other people or hurt yourself. We all know each other and we realize how far we are able to go, it is often better leave things as friends, as well as bring them to a formal couple. But trust me that the midpoint is the greatest, feel free but accompanied. Be single although not alone. Go out in an organization and understand that one is someone else. A person who you are able to undress, undress, dress and dress as often as you want. You to definitely trust. You to definitely call "friend with right"

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The destination is farfetched, I always believed in it. In casualties too. My best friend started studying architecture and it had been coincidence that she needed to be his partner in the exact same commission. Euphoric for the brand new meeting proposed a previous and then bowling. To which I was invited.
I did not recognize him, Martin was changed, he was a big ass, tall and muscled. He had a Bermuda color board with a mustard shirt ajar. A lovely perfume, white teeth covered by soft skin. A greeting and a few drinks. We were already close friends and obviously professional players of the famous "king rule ".We call the taxis, documents at hand and we go to the bowling alley. It absolutely was all laughing and grinning smiles. Women aren't stupid, we understand strategies more than them. 3 against 3, my friends with theirs, me and him. That, I loved that




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It absolutely was enough to ask me whatsapp to bring this to the daily level, deep and other silly talks. With feeling and some with fire. From familiar topics to topics of celebrity. We were two exact people at the precise moment. Young and eager to reside, without jealousy for every single other and without chains. Free One winter night we did not see the necessity for bowling, he invited me to the movies. We walked side by side without holding our hands, there is no padlock. That night we both enjoyed it, we saw a movie desired by both and fights with Mc Donalds potatoes did not fail. I got into his car and between kiss and kiss we wound up in the park. I did not complain, he did not understand either but there we were. And there we were for the initial time.
We undress in the rear seat and enjoy that fate or chance. There clearly was no shame, he was my friend. If that was it, friend. I did not want to get to another level, neither did I. We did not need it. We were fine like that and since that July night we promised never to forget. Maybe it will be months whenever we did not see one another, maybe I would go out with others. But none was like him, with none he shared the passion of an encounter just like Martin. With him I did not worry if I put the horns or looked girls in the street. He wasn't obliged to greet me once a month with something special included. We were free. We're free.
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That's the friends with rights, today today, with Martin we continue to see. We're the exact same friends that we always were, we continue likely to the flicks and dancing. He knows my deepest secrets and is certainly one of my family. I am the main one who had been always there for him and there is no requirement to change.
Maturity must keep these things, clarify the rules. There is you should not hurt others or hurt yourself. All of us know one another and we all know how far we can go, it is often better leave things as friends, or even take them to a formal couple. But trust me that the midpoint is the best, feel free but accompanied. Be single but not alone. Head out in friends and understand that one is someone else. A person who you are able to undress, undress, dress and dress normally as you want. Someone to trust. Someone to call "friend with right"

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The destination is farfetched, I believed in it. In casualties too. My closest friend started studying architecture and it absolutely was coincidence that she must be his partner in the exact same commission. Euphoric for the new meeting proposed a previous and then bowling. To which I was invited.
I did not recognize him, Martin was changed, he was a huge ass, tall and muscled. He had a Bermuda color board with a mustard shirt ajar. A beautiful perfume, white teeth covered by soft skin. A greeting and a few drinks. We were already best friends and needless to say professional players of the famous "king rule ".We call the taxis, documents at hand and we visit the bowling alley. It was all laughing and grinning smiles. Women aren't stupid, we understand strategies significantly more than them. 3 against 3, my friends with theirs, me and him. That, I loved that



To the rhythm of the Dj we danced with ardor, it absolutely was the dance of seduction. He with his shoulders misplaced and I with my wild curls seduced us. We wanted to conquer. He took me by the hand to a large part and ate my mouth. Our skins felt close inspite of the clothes. That dance became habitual for all weekends, we were on the track and we became one. We allow that fussy fate place us, in me the desire became frequent, at each exit I begged to locate it to feel those lips. And many of those times came true.
It was enough to ask me whatsapp to bring this to the daily level, deep and other silly talks. With feeling and some with fire. From familiar topics to topics of celebrity. We were two exact people at the actual moment. Young and eager to reside, without jealousy for every single other and without chains. Free One winter night we did not see the requirement for bowling, he invited me to the movies. We walked alongside without holding our hands, there is no padlock. That night we both enjoyed it, we saw a film desired by both and fights with Mc Donalds potatoes did not fail. I got into his car and between kiss and kiss we finished up in the park. I did not complain, he did not understand either but there we were. And there we were for the first time.
We undress in the rear seat and enjoy that fate or chance. There clearly was no shame, he was my friend. If which was it, friend. I did not need to get to the next level, neither did I. We did not want it. We were fine like that and since that July night we promised never to forget. Maybe it will be months whenever we did not see one another, maybe I'd day others. But none was like him, with none he shared the passion of an encounter just like Martin. With him I did not worry if I put the horns or looked girls in the street. He was not obliged to greet me once a month with a present included. We were free. We're free.
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That is the friends with rights, today today, with Martin we continue steadily to see. We're the exact same friends that people always were, we continue going to the movies and dancing. He knows my deepest secrets and is one of my family. I'm usually the one who was always there for him and there's no requirement to change.
Maturity must keep these things, clarify the rules. There is you should not hurt other folks or hurt yourself. We all know one another and we know how far we could go, it is often better leave things as friends, or even take them to an official couple. But trust in me that the midpoint is the best, feel free but accompanied. Be single however not alone. Go out in friends and know that one is someone else. A person who you are able to undress, undress, dress and dress as often as you want. You to definitely trust. You to definitely call "friend with right"


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Between chat and talk we discovered that we were the same age and went to a school near ours. My friends as typical teenagers showed superiority and let see the rivalry between bands sex shows live . With my friend we did not pay attention to them and we directed our complete attention to the show. That night we spent our facebooks and promised a meeting for the next one. Promise that never took place. We met again some months later at some graduation parties, he with his friends and I with mine. There was no relationship. He died all there.
The destination is farfetched, I always believed in it. In casualties too. My best friend started studying architecture and it was coincidence that she had to be his partner in the same commission. Euphoric for the new meeting proposed a previous and then bowling. To which I was invited.


I did not recognize him, Martin was changed, he was a big ass, tall and muscled. He had a Bermuda color board with a mustard shirt ajar. A lovely perfume, white teeth covered by soft skin. A greeting and a couple of drinks. We were already best friends and of course professional players of the famous "king rule". We call the taxis, documents in hand and we go to the bowling alley. It was all laughing and grinning smiles. Women are not stupid, we understand strategies more than them. 3 against 3, my friends with theirs, me and him. That, I loved that
To the rhythm of the Dj we danced with ardor, it was the dance of seduction. He with his shoulders misplaced and I with my wild curls seduced us. We wanted to conquer. He took me by the hand to a corner and ate my mouth. Our skins felt close despite the clothes. That dance became habitual for many weekends, we were on the track and we became one. We let that fussy fate place us, in me the desire became frequent, at each exit I begged to find it to feel those lips. And many of those times came true.
It was enough to ask me whatsapp to bring this to the daily level, deep and other silly talks. With feeling and some with fire. From familiar topics to topics of celebrity. We were two exact people at the exact moment. Young and eager to live, without jealousy for each other and without chains. Free One winter night we did not see the need for bowling, he invited me to the movies. We walked side by side without holding our hands, there was no padlock. That night we both enjoyed it, we saw a movie desired by both and fights with Mc Donalds potatoes did not fail. I got into his car and between kiss and kiss we ended up in the park. I did not complain, he did not understand either but there we were. And there we were for the first time.
We undress in the back seat and enjoy that fate or chance. There was no shame, he was my friend. If that was it, friend. I did not want to get to the next level, neither did I. We did not need it. We were fine that way and since that July night we promised never to forget. Maybe it would be months when we did not see each other, maybe I would go out with others. But none was like him, with none he shared the passion of an encounter as with Martin. With him I did not worry if I put the horns or looked girls in the street. He was not obliged to greet me once a month with a gift included. We were free. We're free.
Free
That is the friends with rights, today today, with Martin we continue to see. We are the same friends that we always were, we continue going to the movies and dancing. He knows my deepest secrets and is one of my family. I am the one who was always there for him and there is no requirement to change.
Maturity is required to have them, clarify the rules. There is no need to hurt other people or hurt yourself. We all know each other and we know how far we can go, it is often preferable to leave things as friends, or even take them to a formal couple. But believe me that the midpoint is the best, feel free but accompanied. Be single but not alone. Go out in a group and know that one of them is someone else. Someone who you can undress, undress, dress and dress as often as you want. Someone to trust. Someone to call "friend with right"

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