Twenty years have not even talked about it and now izjebaše like they just wanted it, though not far away from the truth, only the best man will not ...be complete .. Tonight, I sat in that cafe, when he said that the best man tonight exactly twenty years ago that was doing hipodomu, not long and Mira suggested that they go and see the place, nazdraviviši him, arrived by car at the right place, as if ništanije changed, and they smoked in silence until peace is not felt her husband's hand on the. She knew that my "kink" tended towards the grotesque or more obvious expressions and acts of lust (much more so than her refined tastes). She had stuck a toe in the gutter of my libido and thrown me a bone in her subtle but very naughty request. My lustful mind burned for her.I almost ran to my car at lunch.I drove to a local store that had a large parking lot where I chose a spot away from the main foot traffic and parked. The silence in the cabin was broken by the sound of me unbuckling my. Despite all of this, I had always thought he was a bit of a dick. He seemed to always have a different girl every single week, and he walked around the school as if he was god. We had been acquaintances for as long as I could remember, never more, never less. Until our senior year. I was forced to sit next to him in maths, which part of me was distraught about, part of me most definitely wasn’t. For the next three months, we chatted away our maths lessons, gradually becoming better and better. I knew Leticia because she had joined the football's training squad; students who help out taping and un-taping the players, stuff like that. Leticia was every bit the blonde bombshell. She wasn't the smartest girl I met, but with that full sized body she had, including the biggest set of who-who's at the school, not to mention her sweet voice, she didn't need smarts to be wanted by every guy at the school.When I got to her place, she only had a few things for me to help her with, none of them.