‘You never know.’ He stopped rubbing my head. ‘Pick up your drink.’ I did as I was told. I thought how strange it was to just blindly comply w...th his orders. It wasn’t like me at all. I took a sip of the toddy and settled back against the couch, holding the mug. ‘I want you to drink it all,’ he said as his hands returned to their task. He rubbed the base of my skull. It felt like heaven. His hands wandered slowly downward to my neck and shoulders. The deep kneading motion was having its desired. “I say let’s start with the Vodka, and leave the Tequila for later. In my state I need it raw, so you want cranberry or orange juice?”“Neither. I’ll drink raw tonight too.” I noticed a sad tone in the way she said that, but didn’t say anything. I took the bottle and the glasses and sat next o her in the sofa. We spend the next hour joking about how my grandfather was going to kill me and how I have gotten that grade, passing the bottle between us. Every now and then I noticed a sad tone in her. Auch die Tanten geizten nicht mit ihren Reizen und präsentierten ihre reifen Körper in Badekleidung. Eigentlich normal. Die Ehemänner, einschließlich mein Vater blickten beim Kartenspielen nicht auf und wenn, dann forderten sie nur ein neues Bier.Wenn ich Ehemänner sage, klammere ich meinen Onkel Bernd aus. Onkel Bernd ( 59 J)war nie verheiratet. Gewöhnlich beteiligte er sich auch nicht an den Trinkgelagen. Ich beobachtete ihn und es war meist so, dass der gute Onkel seine Augen über die leicht. Veo como ella mira mi torso, mi cuerpo subir y bajar, se muerde el labio inferior, comienza a acariciar mi cuerpo con las dos manos, mientras la cabalgo, mientras me folla, noto como me desea, desea mi cuerpo que se mueve encima suyo, mi polla dura se agita encima suya, libre, mis manos en mi nuca.De repente paro de moverme, bajo los brazos, miro a la entrada del vestuario, una mujer está mirándonos, tapando sus labios por una toalla, es también morena, de pelo largo, vestida con un chándal..
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