I don't blame her because I probably have my part of responsibilities in that situation although I have not figured it out yet. But I'm trying !:)So, ...lmost no sex for me. That makes me sad but although we discussed the subject together, the situation hasn't changed since then.The consequence of this is that now I feel turned on by any cute girl that I see. I don't like this situation but it's a fact and it leads to very embarrassing situations (for me).I think I'm a foot fetish and I surprised. I thought maybe I'd finally given her something to think about, and now she'd understand that this was a serious game we were playing. Maybe half a minute later she turned and sauntered to the stairs, walking slowly while her son fed from her body. Her naked hips rolled, her buttocks lifting and falling. It didn't do my penis any good. Suddenly what was on TV seemed lifeless and uninteresting.I punched the power button to turn things off, and stood up. I'd go take my own shower. Then I'd go to. I used to live in the south island and I attended and did my schooling in this area.While in the south island I had made many friends and some are still in contact with me to this day, especially these two wonderful and beautiful Caucasian girls in particular. These girls I will call Sarah and Vicki were the best of friends and they were very sexually advance and is probably why I love threesomes to this day.Anyway how we became friends is a vivid memory but what I do know is this...they. But she gave no indication. I asked why she was mad at us at the nightclub. She muttered, "You don't give it away, Kotyonok".Serge was outside talking with Mr. Aronoff, and his face lit up when I came outside. "Alexi!", he called me by my girl name, I noticed, "Mr. Aronoff says he can rent us an apartment in the city, and we don't have to go home! He says he will give us more work, better work, if we stay here!"I thought about it. What did I have waiting for me in the village? Nothing. .