My date with my virtual lover
My first date with my virtual lover
I received an e-mail saying "It's time for us to meet each other, what we have experienced here on the net has been important for both of us but it is worth nothing if you do not come face to face and prove this importance".
I had this funny feeling, and I didn't know if it was anxiety or fear. All I knew is that I spent the night rolling around in bed trying to decide on a possible trip.
I woke up with electricity, dropped everything that caught me and hit the moving parts wherever I went. And didn't listen to what they were saying so I made a decision because it was not going anywhere.
First of all I made up a nice excuse for my husband, told him that my aunt was sick and therefore needed to go there.
So I scheduled my trip for a Wednesday, missed the bus and walked along feeling an unexplainable restlessness.
When I got to the bus station, I felt strange because everything was different and beautiful but scary for a woman who lives in a small town. I took a taxi and went to the hotel indicated by my friend, arrived there climbed into the room, showered and started reading a magazine, now it seemed that all was calm, maybe because I was tired of traveling. In an unexpected moment I remembered that I had to tell Jose Carlos about my arrival, but it was too late as it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon and he had left so I just waited until the next day. After all that madness, I fell asleep only waking up at 2:00 in the morning feeling very hungry. Got up and ate something then went back to bed but couldn't sleep so watched TV until dawn.
Around 6:30 I called Jose Carlos.
- What's up?
- Hi my love, where are you?
- Here in the Rio
- When you arrived
- Yesterday afternoon, you had already left.
I didn't know, sorry.
- Well, I thought it was too far away but took advantage of the solitude to rest.
- Darling , you know I work and leave here at 3: 00 .
- Don't worry, I will go out and see a little of the city.
- So I 'll see you later .
- I will .
I went out and walked around, following the direction of the hotel's receptionist. And saw a little bit of the beauty of this wonderful city as well as its sights. I stopped for lunch in an open place where I could feel the tide hitting my face.
I finished my lunch and went to the hotel, I must confess that I was a little upset, even regretting going to meet José Carlos because I knew he was working but thought, I'm ready to leave everything work family college while he can not stop one day of work for me.
- I'm not giving too much?
- Will this date be worth it?
Suddenly I came to my senses as the wind of bodies rushed past me, smells, voices, lives all paced far too fast making it impossible for me to keep up with this movement that unwittingly haunted me so new questions would arise
But there wasn't any more time, I was already in front of the hotel leaving all that
strange world back, to begin entering another equally frightening one, the world of waiting.
I went up to my room, took a shower, put on a white robe, turned the TV on and watched it but only for a short while because then I fell asleep. Minutes later I woke up startled by the ringing of the intercom, looked at the time 1:15 couldn't have been José Carlos was too early. I answered, there was the receptionist saying that he had a gentleman looking for me, in this moment came a thousand things into my head , until the possibility that Helio has come after me . So I asked the name of the person who was searching for me.
- This is Mr. Marcos,
- I said:
- Tell him I'm coming down.
My heart was racing, I've never felt this feeling before, I confess that I got dizzy, went in front of the mirror and looked at myself, um!!...Because I felt old, finished, uninteresting, I wanted to go into the wardrobe and lock myself inside, but then came back to me and looking steadfastly at my image reflected in the glass thought ... No! I quickly changed my clothes, got out, closed the door behind me and went into an elevator in a trance state that was shattered when he opened it. And there before me stood a man as frightened as myself; I know this because across from him I began to analyze him: his face was sweaty, his smile yellow.
But I got out of that melancholy state and went to meet him, greeted him with kisses on his face. At this moment it unraveled for both me and him the whole mystery surrounding this meeting which, however much talked about caused tremendous discomfort and insecurity in our souls.
We sat down and we began to talk, talking about the journey, the anxiety that each of us was feeling. Talking about how important this meeting is for all of us; speaking as our curious eyes searched one another, seeking out details, novelties, their own enigmatic eyes ready to be unlocked by a look more intense, tender and full of tenderness, passion and desire. At this moment there was a touch on my hand, a delicious touch which I returned with affection from someone confused but ardently in love.
To break this atmosphere we decided to go out, José Carlos came and showed me some beaches that left me enchanted. We started by the beach of Barra, then recreation and crawling, there we got off the car, took off our shoes and walked on wet sand, walking side-by-side talking in a voice almost whispering, this magical moment was only broken by successive movements I made to remove hair from my face which insisted being blurred by the wind blowing constantly. José Carlos seeing my effort to remove them decided to intervene, as if playing stopped in front of me and with his hands held my hair back saying:
- I want to see if you don't shut up now!
Our eyes fixed on each other emphasized that one of his hands went down my face, so that her fingers surrounded my lips. I felt this touch like a glass of wine that kills thirst and then we embraced and were feeling the body warm and trembling to each other, this tremor was strong, it was proof that really wanted much but a wave came wet our feet and woke us up to reality, José Carlos had to go away, its time.
We left, went back to the hotel and arranged for a meeting the next day.
The night came down in the wonderful city, and I was alone in a hotel room with nothing to do so I went up to the window and watched cars passing hurriedly, decided to go downstairs at reception and ask where there is a shopping mall, the attendant pointed me one that now I don't remember its name. He called for a taxi for me and there I got acquainted some more of Rio de Janeiro. Arriving at the shopping center saw it was busy, then started looking windows when suddenly felt strong hand hold my arm José Carlos talking breathless
I've been walking behind you for a while, and calling out to you.
- What are you doing here?
- I study here Daniela!
- So I said:
- Where's that ladder?
- Come , I 'll show you .
He took my hand and led me up the stairs to a dimly lit place, where no one was passing.
Jose Carlos leaned me against the wall held my hands up and kissed me passionately, released my hands that had fallen on his shoulders and hugged me by the waist lifting me from the floor, we were thus exploring this delicious kiss which seemed to have a taste of honey because we could not stop kissing each other, until the call for the beginning of José Carlos's class he said in my ear.
- Go to the hotel, I don't want you loose!
Of course he was joking, but what a fun joke especially when it's accompanied by kisses and bites on the neck, making me very excited. But he also got excited because to get out of there had to adjust the obvious volume inside his pants.
After that affair I was able to go back to the hotel, only now like a teenage girl who smiles and finds nothing funny.
The next day at the appointed time, José Carlos' appeal was announced. I asked him to come upstairs and knock on my door; he opened it, so I took his hand and led him inside.
- Look, I just came by to let you know that I won't be able to keep you company today because Simone has had a bad day and I have to take her to the doctor.
I agreed with him and even accompanied him to the elevator door, but felt the deepest disappointment as always quietly cried in my corner then packed up my bags and left. Called the bus station for booking my ticket which was set at one o'clock in the morning. In a profound sadness threw myself into bed and there remained alongside my latest conclusions.
Desperate, I didn't want to leave my room. Around 6:30 p.m., I ordered something to eat and went into the bathroom. As I was getting dressed I heard a persistent knock on the door.
- There you go!
I opened the door and was amazed, it was José Carlos with books in his hand.
- Can I come in, or are you just gonna leave me standing there dizzy at the door?
I wasn't expecting you.
- I didn't even know you were coming. I got in the car to go to college, but then I turned around and came back here to see you.
- But what about these suitcases, Dani?
- I thought you didn't like me, if sorry. What do you know? I got desperate and booked a flight for today at 1 in the morning.
How can you think such a thing, I love you so much!
- Of course I want you, my love!
Our lips will be joined with great tenderness, as my robe fell to the floor leaving me completely naked.
- Why are you ashamed?
He said this with his face right in front of mine kissing me madly again. His hands passed like lightning through my body, squeezing and exploring every little bit, leaving me completely defenseless against that invasion so desired. So I began to unbutton his shirt revealing his hairy body, so I could bite at his pectoral feeling his hands massaging my butt and dragging me fiercely towards him.
By this time his trousers had been pulled down and he was beginning to explore his hard-on inside the panties.
What madness!, we did not know what to do first such was the desire of doing everything with each other, in this anxiety all José Carlos asked me to sit on the bed.
- Sit down, let him suck your cock!
I obeyed, sat down and opened my legs giving myself to him. I felt bites on the legs, licked in the groin and kissed my little girl for then delirious with successive licks and suckles that took out screams of pleasure from me. José Carlos was cruel not letting me make fun because when he realized I was almost reaching orgasm he would stop leaving me near madness, so asked me to stay low and stood up before him with one leg on the bed, and said Suck now, held his head while he sucked, rolled sweetly into his face, it didn't take long to enjoy making fun in his mouth.
I looked at him and said:
- Now it's my turn!
I got down on my knees in front of him, and made all these little caresses that left his whole body like a puddle.
- Come on, eat my mouth.
He came over, took a position and put the pin in my mouth. Then he slowly pushed it into me to see how far I could hold on.
- I'll put your bitch in the deep end and then have a good time.
He started going back and forth, saying:
- Open your mouth and let me eat!
- You hot whore, you make me sexy but not like your ass!
I let him eat the way he always wanted to and imagined it would be, until that moment when he forgot it was in my mouth and made me vomit.
- Sweet mouth!
- I'll make fun of your dog... swallow everything.
- Oh, that's not right.
And so it was, he laughed all over my mouth then fell back on the bed and I lay down in his chest totally forgetting that I had made a request and at any moment they were going to knock on the door to deliver it. So I got up hurriedly and put on my robe and went into the bathroom.
It wasn't long before the pizza arrived, I put it on the table and waited for Jose Carlos so that we could have dinner together. He came out of the bathroom right away to eat.
That moment was delicious, we had forgotten for a few moments who we were and what our lives are like, we forgot about responsibilities and played, laughed and lovingly put food in each other's mouth there I felt the fullness of love that I always dreamed to have looked at every gesture looking for something that displeased me searching useless because everything was graceful beautiful her smile sounded like a symphony in my ears. At that time if I closed my eyes could float with so much satisfaction There I became sure that going to Rio was a wise decision worthy of applause
We finished eating, José Carlos knowing that I don't like the smell of cigarettes. He took his and went to smoke near the window.
- I thought you didn't like the smell of cigarettes!
I answered.
- I really don't, but I like you a lot!
We stood there looking at the city lights, cars passing by and people walking along with a couple of lovers sitting in an alleyway far away kissing each other. At that moment our caresses were already those of two persons totally devoted to one another; they had become caresses of loving kindness who didn't have to care whether or not their partner liked them - everything was so profound yet so simple that it seemed as if a harmonious atmosphere floated through the air which only exists where love is manifested without charges, responsibilities, exchanges, fearlessly frustrating future. It was a unique moment, however, with an emotional charge to carry into the last days of our lives.
José Carlos finished his cigarette and pulled me by the hand, we lay in bed and he turned on the TV, but really we weren't paying attention because there were so many things to say to each other that there was no time left for anything else.
This atmosphere continued until José Carlos remembered that I had a trip scheduled for one o'clock in the morning, so he offered to take me to the bus station, but I convinced him it was not a nice idea because he had to return home at the time of graduation from college. He insisted on giving his wife an excuse, and finally I persuaded him by saying that I do not like goodbyes.
Our hands intertwined and our mouths sought each other every second, leaving us again full of appetite to make love. José Carlos pulled me up and left my body glued to his, stuck his fingers in my skirt while sucking on my breasts. I stood there exposed like a banquet ready to be devoured. He climbed over my body and let me feel its weight. He's a delicious man, unable to do this all I had left was roll like crazy on his dick leaving him very freaked out because he couldn't take it and asked:
Can I eat your ass?
I turned around, ripped my butt open and opened it for him he put his finger all the way round then positioned himself took a pin out of its little door and started pushing hard, very tightly so began to force more and more until inside my head that made me groan and scream he stopped and waited i get used to staying with his stick in the tail and then start pushing again. must confess felt pain but also feel pleasure because this same pain was being every move he gave replaced by pleasure so he asked to stay four for him I stood on all fours holding the back of a chair that was there, he came from behind hugged me and kissed me saying
- That's some good bass!
I felt his dick crackling hard again into my asshole, Jose Carlos was doing so much force that at one point it all came in at once, he shook me from side to side and asked me to roll on his cock like a bitch, told him to stand still, he stood while I went back and forth making him groan with excitement, held me tightly ate me like a madman mocking over my butt.
Satisfied we went to bathe together, in the bathroom I could take a shower on my man. My man!!! This expression is fanciful about dealing with a forbidden man also being with a prohibited woman.
But it's also the true story of a couple who met on the Internet and lived fantastic moments, which could not be given in any other kind of relationship than that transcribed here because this pair I am writing is the integration of pure sex, real friendship and proof that distance is merely detail when it comes to affectivity.
Today, we continue to live far away from each other, only keeping within us the memory of an encounter that ended after that bath but which will last forever in our memories.
FIM and
The Commission shall be empowered to adopt delegated acts in accordance with Article 21 concerning the following:
I received an e-mail saying "It's time for us to meet each other, what we have experienced here on the net has been important for both of us but it is worth nothing if you do not come face to face and prove this importance".
I had this funny feeling, and I didn't know if it was anxiety or fear. All I knew is that I spent the night rolling around in bed trying to decide on a possible trip.
I woke up with electricity, dropped everything that caught me and hit the moving parts wherever I went. And didn't listen to what they were saying so I made a decision because it was not going anywhere.
First of all I made up a nice excuse for my husband, told him that my aunt was sick and therefore needed to go there.
So I scheduled my trip for a Wednesday, missed the bus and walked along feeling an unexplainable restlessness.
When I got to the bus station, I felt strange because everything was different and beautiful but scary for a woman who lives in a small town. I took a taxi and went to the hotel indicated by my friend, arrived there climbed into the room, showered and started reading a magazine, now it seemed that all was calm, maybe because I was tired of traveling. In an unexpected moment I remembered that I had to tell Jose Carlos about my arrival, but it was too late as it was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon and he had left so I just waited until the next day. After all that madness, I fell asleep only waking up at 2:00 in the morning feeling very hungry. Got up and ate something then went back to bed but couldn't sleep so watched TV until dawn.
Around 6:30 I called Jose Carlos.
- What's up?
- Hi my love, where are you?
- Here in the Rio
- When you arrived
- Yesterday afternoon, you had already left.
I didn't know, sorry.
- Well, I thought it was too far away but took advantage of the solitude to rest.
- Darling , you know I work and leave here at 3: 00 .
- Don't worry, I will go out and see a little of the city.
- So I 'll see you later .
- I will .
I went out and walked around, following the direction of the hotel's receptionist. And saw a little bit of the beauty of this wonderful city as well as its sights. I stopped for lunch in an open place where I could feel the tide hitting my face.
I finished my lunch and went to the hotel, I must confess that I was a little upset, even regretting going to meet José Carlos because I knew he was working but thought, I'm ready to leave everything work family college while he can not stop one day of work for me.
- I'm not giving too much?
- Will this date be worth it?
Suddenly I came to my senses as the wind of bodies rushed past me, smells, voices, lives all paced far too fast making it impossible for me to keep up with this movement that unwittingly haunted me so new questions would arise
But there wasn't any more time, I was already in front of the hotel leaving all that
strange world back, to begin entering another equally frightening one, the world of waiting.
I went up to my room, took a shower, put on a white robe, turned the TV on and watched it but only for a short while because then I fell asleep. Minutes later I woke up startled by the ringing of the intercom, looked at the time 1:15 couldn't have been José Carlos was too early. I answered, there was the receptionist saying that he had a gentleman looking for me, in this moment came a thousand things into my head , until the possibility that Helio has come after me . So I asked the name of the person who was searching for me.
- This is Mr. Marcos,
- I said:
- Tell him I'm coming down.
My heart was racing, I've never felt this feeling before, I confess that I got dizzy, went in front of the mirror and looked at myself, um!!...Because I felt old, finished, uninteresting, I wanted to go into the wardrobe and lock myself inside, but then came back to me and looking steadfastly at my image reflected in the glass thought ... No! I quickly changed my clothes, got out, closed the door behind me and went into an elevator in a trance state that was shattered when he opened it. And there before me stood a man as frightened as myself; I know this because across from him I began to analyze him: his face was sweaty, his smile yellow.
But I got out of that melancholy state and went to meet him, greeted him with kisses on his face. At this moment it unraveled for both me and him the whole mystery surrounding this meeting which, however much talked about caused tremendous discomfort and insecurity in our souls.
We sat down and we began to talk, talking about the journey, the anxiety that each of us was feeling. Talking about how important this meeting is for all of us; speaking as our curious eyes searched one another, seeking out details, novelties, their own enigmatic eyes ready to be unlocked by a look more intense, tender and full of tenderness, passion and desire. At this moment there was a touch on my hand, a delicious touch which I returned with affection from someone confused but ardently in love.
To break this atmosphere we decided to go out, José Carlos came and showed me some beaches that left me enchanted. We started by the beach of Barra, then recreation and crawling, there we got off the car, took off our shoes and walked on wet sand, walking side-by-side talking in a voice almost whispering, this magical moment was only broken by successive movements I made to remove hair from my face which insisted being blurred by the wind blowing constantly. José Carlos seeing my effort to remove them decided to intervene, as if playing stopped in front of me and with his hands held my hair back saying:
- I want to see if you don't shut up now!
Our eyes fixed on each other emphasized that one of his hands went down my face, so that her fingers surrounded my lips. I felt this touch like a glass of wine that kills thirst and then we embraced and were feeling the body warm and trembling to each other, this tremor was strong, it was proof that really wanted much but a wave came wet our feet and woke us up to reality, José Carlos had to go away, its time.
We left, went back to the hotel and arranged for a meeting the next day.
The night came down in the wonderful city, and I was alone in a hotel room with nothing to do so I went up to the window and watched cars passing hurriedly, decided to go downstairs at reception and ask where there is a shopping mall, the attendant pointed me one that now I don't remember its name. He called for a taxi for me and there I got acquainted some more of Rio de Janeiro. Arriving at the shopping center saw it was busy, then started looking windows when suddenly felt strong hand hold my arm José Carlos talking breathless
I've been walking behind you for a while, and calling out to you.
- What are you doing here?
- I study here Daniela!
- So I said:
- Where's that ladder?
- Come , I 'll show you .
He took my hand and led me up the stairs to a dimly lit place, where no one was passing.
Jose Carlos leaned me against the wall held my hands up and kissed me passionately, released my hands that had fallen on his shoulders and hugged me by the waist lifting me from the floor, we were thus exploring this delicious kiss which seemed to have a taste of honey because we could not stop kissing each other, until the call for the beginning of José Carlos's class he said in my ear.
- Go to the hotel, I don't want you loose!
Of course he was joking, but what a fun joke especially when it's accompanied by kisses and bites on the neck, making me very excited. But he also got excited because to get out of there had to adjust the obvious volume inside his pants.
After that affair I was able to go back to the hotel, only now like a teenage girl who smiles and finds nothing funny.
The next day at the appointed time, José Carlos' appeal was announced. I asked him to come upstairs and knock on my door; he opened it, so I took his hand and led him inside.
- Look, I just came by to let you know that I won't be able to keep you company today because Simone has had a bad day and I have to take her to the doctor.
I agreed with him and even accompanied him to the elevator door, but felt the deepest disappointment as always quietly cried in my corner then packed up my bags and left. Called the bus station for booking my ticket which was set at one o'clock in the morning. In a profound sadness threw myself into bed and there remained alongside my latest conclusions.
Desperate, I didn't want to leave my room. Around 6:30 p.m., I ordered something to eat and went into the bathroom. As I was getting dressed I heard a persistent knock on the door.
- There you go!
I opened the door and was amazed, it was José Carlos with books in his hand.
- Can I come in, or are you just gonna leave me standing there dizzy at the door?
I wasn't expecting you.
- I didn't even know you were coming. I got in the car to go to college, but then I turned around and came back here to see you.
- But what about these suitcases, Dani?
- I thought you didn't like me, if sorry. What do you know? I got desperate and booked a flight for today at 1 in the morning.
How can you think such a thing, I love you so much!
- Of course I want you, my love!
Our lips will be joined with great tenderness, as my robe fell to the floor leaving me completely naked.
- Why are you ashamed?
He said this with his face right in front of mine kissing me madly again. His hands passed like lightning through my body, squeezing and exploring every little bit, leaving me completely defenseless against that invasion so desired. So I began to unbutton his shirt revealing his hairy body, so I could bite at his pectoral feeling his hands massaging my butt and dragging me fiercely towards him.
By this time his trousers had been pulled down and he was beginning to explore his hard-on inside the panties.
What madness!, we did not know what to do first such was the desire of doing everything with each other, in this anxiety all José Carlos asked me to sit on the bed.
- Sit down, let him suck your cock!
I obeyed, sat down and opened my legs giving myself to him. I felt bites on the legs, licked in the groin and kissed my little girl for then delirious with successive licks and suckles that took out screams of pleasure from me. José Carlos was cruel not letting me make fun because when he realized I was almost reaching orgasm he would stop leaving me near madness, so asked me to stay low and stood up before him with one leg on the bed, and said Suck now, held his head while he sucked, rolled sweetly into his face, it didn't take long to enjoy making fun in his mouth.
I looked at him and said:
- Now it's my turn!
I got down on my knees in front of him, and made all these little caresses that left his whole body like a puddle.
- Come on, eat my mouth.
He came over, took a position and put the pin in my mouth. Then he slowly pushed it into me to see how far I could hold on.
- I'll put your bitch in the deep end and then have a good time.
He started going back and forth, saying:
- Open your mouth and let me eat!
- You hot whore, you make me sexy but not like your ass!
I let him eat the way he always wanted to and imagined it would be, until that moment when he forgot it was in my mouth and made me vomit.
- Sweet mouth!
- I'll make fun of your dog... swallow everything.
- Oh, that's not right.
And so it was, he laughed all over my mouth then fell back on the bed and I lay down in his chest totally forgetting that I had made a request and at any moment they were going to knock on the door to deliver it. So I got up hurriedly and put on my robe and went into the bathroom.
It wasn't long before the pizza arrived, I put it on the table and waited for Jose Carlos so that we could have dinner together. He came out of the bathroom right away to eat.
That moment was delicious, we had forgotten for a few moments who we were and what our lives are like, we forgot about responsibilities and played, laughed and lovingly put food in each other's mouth there I felt the fullness of love that I always dreamed to have looked at every gesture looking for something that displeased me searching useless because everything was graceful beautiful her smile sounded like a symphony in my ears. At that time if I closed my eyes could float with so much satisfaction There I became sure that going to Rio was a wise decision worthy of applause
We finished eating, José Carlos knowing that I don't like the smell of cigarettes. He took his and went to smoke near the window.
- I thought you didn't like the smell of cigarettes!
I answered.
- I really don't, but I like you a lot!
We stood there looking at the city lights, cars passing by and people walking along with a couple of lovers sitting in an alleyway far away kissing each other. At that moment our caresses were already those of two persons totally devoted to one another; they had become caresses of loving kindness who didn't have to care whether or not their partner liked them - everything was so profound yet so simple that it seemed as if a harmonious atmosphere floated through the air which only exists where love is manifested without charges, responsibilities, exchanges, fearlessly frustrating future. It was a unique moment, however, with an emotional charge to carry into the last days of our lives.
José Carlos finished his cigarette and pulled me by the hand, we lay in bed and he turned on the TV, but really we weren't paying attention because there were so many things to say to each other that there was no time left for anything else.
This atmosphere continued until José Carlos remembered that I had a trip scheduled for one o'clock in the morning, so he offered to take me to the bus station, but I convinced him it was not a nice idea because he had to return home at the time of graduation from college. He insisted on giving his wife an excuse, and finally I persuaded him by saying that I do not like goodbyes.
Our hands intertwined and our mouths sought each other every second, leaving us again full of appetite to make love. José Carlos pulled me up and left my body glued to his, stuck his fingers in my skirt while sucking on my breasts. I stood there exposed like a banquet ready to be devoured. He climbed over my body and let me feel its weight. He's a delicious man, unable to do this all I had left was roll like crazy on his dick leaving him very freaked out because he couldn't take it and asked:
Can I eat your ass?
I turned around, ripped my butt open and opened it for him he put his finger all the way round then positioned himself took a pin out of its little door and started pushing hard, very tightly so began to force more and more until inside my head that made me groan and scream he stopped and waited i get used to staying with his stick in the tail and then start pushing again. must confess felt pain but also feel pleasure because this same pain was being every move he gave replaced by pleasure so he asked to stay four for him I stood on all fours holding the back of a chair that was there, he came from behind hugged me and kissed me saying
- That's some good bass!
I felt his dick crackling hard again into my asshole, Jose Carlos was doing so much force that at one point it all came in at once, he shook me from side to side and asked me to roll on his cock like a bitch, told him to stand still, he stood while I went back and forth making him groan with excitement, held me tightly ate me like a madman mocking over my butt.
Satisfied we went to bathe together, in the bathroom I could take a shower on my man. My man!!! This expression is fanciful about dealing with a forbidden man also being with a prohibited woman.
But it's also the true story of a couple who met on the Internet and lived fantastic moments, which could not be given in any other kind of relationship than that transcribed here because this pair I am writing is the integration of pure sex, real friendship and proof that distance is merely detail when it comes to affectivity.
Today, we continue to live far away from each other, only keeping within us the memory of an encounter that ended after that bath but which will last forever in our memories.
FIM and
The Commission shall be empowered to adopt delegated acts in accordance with Article 21 concerning the following:
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