Victory

(the opening part of this is in "Cowardly Husbands")
Arthur, in a fit of rage, punched his girlfriend (Daniela). She went home scared and nervous and crying very hard. He told her father, Mr Souza, who is a gambling banker. Her dad and his goons had given up on Artur and he spent more than one month in the hospital. When he recovered, Mr souza warned him that if he hit his daughter again, he already knew what would happen!
While Arthur was recovering, Daniela and her father came to me. I told them the whole story. They'll be touched by me and my children. In front of his daughter Mr Souza said:
- Solange, I like you very much what can i do to help my daughter will only stay with him if she wants.
Wanting him always nearby, Mr. Souza offered him a job. Artur accepted (he was unemployed). His initial work was to make the exchange with other game boards of the animal, always under the watchful eyes of Mr. Sousa. Nowadays, Arthur gives me a good pension and stays with our children every fifteen days. They have two children.
At first my family criticized me for breaking up with them, but over time they became more sensitive to me. My sister is my guardian angel. I love her very much! She's my confidante! She always visits me! Linda! She asked me to always count on her love no matter what I am going through. That I should never let things get to the point where it has gotten to. that I should always learn from life events.
Girls, do not accept beating from your husbands and partners. Always consult an attorney. Aggression is a crime prescribed by law. After being attacked, go to the emergency room and record in the attendance sheet information about "aggression". Report it to the competent authorities. The woman's delegation is a good example. Do body examinations of offence. Don't be afraid! Your fears feed aggressiveness of companions (as). The first time you get caught should be the only one. Separate yourself! If he hits you, it's because he doesn't love you. Beating isn't declaring love. Whoever beats loses his reason. Don't feel sorry for him or believe that he will change. No one changes anyone. A person only changes when they want to.
During the four years of marriage, I, Solange abandoned myself. Everything was for Artur and his house and children. My sister got me a job at their company where they work. After six months, I went back to school. I enrolled in college as an English major. I've never forgotten those magical moments that we had.
I graduated from the Faculty of Letters at twenty-nine years old and remained working in the company. As soon as I got my degree, I met Ana, a thirty-three year old girl who had been transferred from another area. We ate lunch together almost every day. Soon I realized that she liked girls and was interested in me. I let myself be carried away! She expressed herself masculinely: her hair was smooth (dark brown) very short, fragrant with small breasts and buttocks; she didn't wear makeup, mostly wore pants, shirts and sneakers. Rarely did she wear a blouse. About twenty days after we met, she asked me to go out. I accepted. On the appointed day, I left my children at my sister's house. Ana came over and we went out for dinner. I was in a black heelsuit with red skirt and black blouse; hair trimmed, creams, perfume, earrings, black pencil around eyes, red lipstick and my purse. Anna wore sneakers, jeans, white baby shirt feminine look without make-up, no lip or bag. She was an intelligent woman, charming, high astral and very incisive to conquer me. During dinner she sang to me, smoothed my skin and wanted to stick it on right in the restaurant.
Leaving the restaurant, we kissed in the car and began a more intimate relationship. She started her car and took me to her apartment. As soon as we arrived, right there in the living room, we stripped each other's clothes off. I was very excited because she hadn't been with anyone for some time. She led me into her bedroom by grabbing me and driving me crazy! In her double bed Ana licked my neck, suckled my breasts, touched my vagina and made fun of me with her fingers! I kissed her mouth, her neck, her breasts (sucking them) and went down on her body with my tongue. I touched her vagina and started licking her clitoris. And then she burst out laughing! Ana got up, grabbed for her necessities, pulled out a six-by-four centimeter penis that was strapped in latex with small bags of veins on it, tied them to her waistband, put lubricant all over him and kept moving his hands up and down (masturbating). At this moment, I saw the man inside her. It didn't make me feel comfortable watching her do that but I did not want to break the mood. She came at me, kissed me, opened my legs and began inserting him into my vagina. I could feel that toy going in and out. From the moans she gave me, from her expressions on my face, it was like having a real penis. I got tense while she lay over my body eating me up. I waited for her to come inside of me. I didn't enjoy opening my legs for her. As soon as she started laughing at me, she took the toy off me and then the belt off her body. Exhausted, she laid down beside me and even dozed off. Is this cool? She wasn't worried about me! I put on my underpants and black blouse. Turned on the TV and fell into bed. Waiting for <unk>beauty<unk>to wake up. I asked her to take me away because it was late!
She took me home and told me that the next day (a Sunday) she would come to my house so we could see each other. I just looked at her and gave a yellow smile. The following day, she came home and we were talking. Soraya hadn't brought my children yet. Ana tried to eat me again but I resisted. I said I wasn't feeling well because of a headache. (Lies, laughter). From this day on, I showed her that our relationship was really only friendship.
Look, people, I, Solange, love being a woman! I like women's clothes. I like the smell of women'. I like feminine touches on me.' 'I am crazy about women!' 'I like girls in skirts, dresses, tight pants, glued-on clothing and miniskirts.' (Laughter) I don't want to find the boy inside a girl, but I do want to meet the girl inside of a girl. I want to cuddle and feel each other's bodies glued together, kissing, touching -- we can use toys, but there is time for everything!
A month or so later, on a Saturday my sister Soraia invited me to go shopping with the kids. She took her children (Francine and Francisli were sixteen years old; Eduardo was fourteen) and I took mine (Matthew almost nine and Helena six). We walked through the mall, looked at some window displays and when we went into a bookstore Solange found a friend of hers named Fernanda. What a beautiful girl! While we were talking, my sister noticed the exchange of glances between Fernanda and me. But she stayed with her, let it roll. When it was time to leave, we exchanged phones. Soraia continued without saying anything about Fernanda. I suspect until today that my sister already knew that Fernanda also liked girls and prepared this meeting for me.
During the week we called each other and arranged to go out together. Fernanda, a thirty-one year old girl with white skin, 1.66 m tall, 60 kg weight, green eyes, blond hair (smooth flowing), large breasts, medium buttocks, thick legs and fleshy mouth. I, Solange, a twenty-nine years old woman with white Skin, 1.63, 61 Kg (I have become thin) light brown Eyes and hair (flat), small boobs, round belly button and lovely legs. Fernand's smile was beautiful. She works as an embryologist at a fertility clinic. We were already in love with each other! If you believe in love at first sight, that's what happened to us!
On Saturday night, full moon around 9 pm Fernanda came to my house and we went out for dinner. We were excited and eager to be together in a more cozy place. After supper we kissed each other inside the car and started our love story. She invited me to go to the motel. I accepted! As soon as we opened the door of her room, we embraced one another; she had such a nice smell, soft smooth warm skin and a groan that drove me crazy! She pressed me against the door, smoothed my whole body and rubbed her beautiful breasts on mine. I was driven mad with a desire to lie down with her. My hands went through her hair, her back and at all times sought out her kisses, her breathing, her smells. She crouched in front of me, put her hand underneath my dress and pulled off my panties. Lifted up my gown and patted my cheek. I had already been moisturized! Even more so! For the first time she felt the taste of my orgasm. My legs were trembling! Her tongue came and left from me. Fernanda licked my clitoris and her saliva mingled with the honey in my vagina. She stood up, kissed me and I could taste it on her lips. We went to wash our hands. Then she walked me over to the edge of the bed and took out from her bag a water-based lubricant and two pairs of surgical (latex) gloves that were not sterile. Lovingly, I squeezed them. I pulled her panties under the dress and noticed that she shivered even more. She opened her legs to indicate what I should do. I tucked my face between her thighs and sunk my lips into its crevice. How soft! How fragrant! How tasty was her vagina! She moaned and moved her hips while I performed it on the bed. Fernanda raised her legs up, put lubricating oil in and began inserting two fingers inside of her and licking her cricket. My gloved-up (total touch sensitivity) fingers sank deep into her vagina. Fernanda was delirious with pleasure as she opened and closed her lovely little eyes. She began to mock! Wonderful! She smoothed my butt, pouring lubricant into my orifices. Our skin was itchy; our breasts and vaginas were swollen; our faces were flushed red. I offered her my bellybutton on her face. I pushed him down and let her insert his tongue and fingers in prayer, also wrapped by the glove. I put on lubricant and began to caress her anus. She winked at it, making me want to feel it even more. I stuck a finger in with affection, moving slowly back and forth between the two of us. I poked her vagina and did it again. I lowered my hip onto her face and felt her breathing into mine. It drove me crazy! Enjoying myself! Fernanda would squeeze my butt, stick one finger inside my anus and suck out my cricket. And she'd take little bites from behind my bellybutton! How delicious! We enjoyed ourselves many times. An incredible chemistry rolled amongst us both. We intertwined our legs and rubbed each other's vaginas. (xana with xana) As we caressed one another, you felt the orgasm flowing through the friction of your lips and clitoris. What a fantastic woman! While making love, it was like being under a rain of red hearts and rose petals.
From that day on, we started dating and never left each other. My sister was delighted when she found out about our relationship! I'm eternally grateful to her for everything! Fernanda loved my children; they also adored her. When we celebrated three years of being together, we decided to have a baby. A woman like me with lacquered tubes can get pregnant again after micro-tubal surgery. The operation is easy and has great results, performed by laparoscopy and mini-laparotomy, requiring only ten hours hospitalization, discharge the same day and return to work in seven days. In Vitro Fertilization can also be used with great results. The choice of treatment method is up to the couple. We talked to Fernanda's boss (gynecologist) and he pointed us towards "in vitro" fertilization, or test-tube baby; we did a series of tests at her fertility clinic where she works; based on our physical characteristics, we chose an anonymous donor from the semen bank in that same clinic; we started IVF treatments consisting of several steps. In short, Fernanda had her egg fertilized by the sperm of an anonymous donor in a laboratory and the resulting embryo was implanted into my uterus. (I'm thrilled to recall) On our second attempt, 13 days after the embryo transfer I took the beta-hCG pregnancy test. We were anxious; it was everything we both wanted. The test came back positive! After nine months, at the age of thirty-three... I gave birth to Victoria... the fruit of Solange and Fernanda's love.
Rest in peace and thank you for reading.