 Jul, 18
- Let go or I’ll scream
- Go ahead.
- Misha, let go.
- Open your legs.
- No.
- Do it.
- Misha, I will leave now.
- I am keeping your bra
- Will you wear it yourself, ah?
- Hey, are we being funny?
- Misha, off with your hand
- Natasha, I love you
- Please don’t
- Don’t you like it when I do it.
- No, I do not.
- So, you do not like me?
- I do.
- Then why?
- Do not bite my lips.
- Is it ok here?
- I am ticklish.
- So, you like it?
- You did it to Lidka too?
- Forget lidka, are you jealous?
- No, just want to know.
- We just kissed.
- Your are lying, you did it.
- Well, maybe a little bit, so what. It is all in the past.
- What does ‘a little bit’ mean?
- Like this.
- Was it all?
- All. Natasha, be my girl.
- How is that?
- Come to me.
- Come where?
- My place.
- Your place?
- Yes.
- What for?
- We will listen to some music.
- Will that be it?
- No not it.
- What else?
- Well, we will caress each other. Do not be afraid. I will do only what you allow me to.
- Same as today?
- What today?
- I asked you not to undo it, and you?
- So what? You are not cold, are you?
- What does being cold has to do with it? Give the item back to me.
- What item?
- The one in you pocket.
- I can only swap it.
- Swap for what?
- For this.
- You nuts? Hand off!
- Come on, open your legs, no need to press them that hard.
- No, Mish, please, don’t
- You do like it, don’t you, come on, don’t press so hard.
- Easy with your knee, it hurts.
- Please.
- You are crazy, mama, what do you do?!
- I will just stroke you here.
- Misha…
- That is it, I am not going further, I swear.
- Shame on you, take out your hand.
- No way.
- I will never go with you again.
- You will.
- Mishka, you’re crazy, what if somebody comes.
- Nobody will.
- Mish, please, don’t.
- Natashenka, just a little bit, please.
- I am ticklish.
- Now you touch me.
- Where?
- Here.
- You asshole.
- Just a little bit, please.
- Ok, enough.
- No, not like this.
- Then how?
- Take it in your hand. Stronger. You like it?
- Oh, god.
- God what?
- The way it is.
- What is it?
- It is hard.
- You know why?
- Why?
- Because I love you.
- My back hurts like this, the table is hard.
- Let me lay on my back you on top of me.
- Ok.
- Get astride.
- No way. Hey, what time is it?
- Half twelve.
- They will kill me at home! I promised to be back at 10.
- Stay.
- Are you nuts?
- Come on, stay a while.
- I have to run home. Give it back to me, quick.
- Give what?
- My bra, idiot.
- Is there a fire?
- Hook it up.
- How do you do it without me?
- Very funny. Come on, let’s run.
- Hold on, let me zip my pants.
- Oh, shit, you crumpled my skirt, my hair is a mess.
- Give me a kiss.
- Just one.
- When will I see you?.
- Whenever. Come on, let’s go.
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