I like to walk at night

Walking down the dark street, I tripped five times and twice came across a cat and a bunch of mongrels. I have always loved and still love to walk at night. It is at night that a lot of different thoughts and cool ideas come to our minds. When I myself walk along a wet and dark street, I feel like a completely different person. This morning I fucked a housewife ZhZO in the entrance, and now I go and think about the future, reflect on the philosophy of the world. Half an hour later I start to feel funny about myself, and I say something to my classmate Natasha. It was not just a girl, but my old friend, we went to the same school together. Even then she was unbearably beautiful and all the guys in the class wanted her. Then she was a sexy blonde, and now she is a dizzying brunette. Tall, slender, with pleasant shapes not only to the touch, but also to the eye.

On the way, I went into a store and bought champagne and flowers. But then the whole thrill of my journey ended because I forgot the condoms and had to run another two kilometers to the nearest pharmacy. And here I am at the door. Call. Nobody opens. Another bell rang, and then the door was in front of me and Natalie’s beautiful face appeared to me. She was only wearing one robe. And then I realized that she didn’t want to hesitate, just like me. I quickly, with wild thirst, grabbed her buttocks and began to kiss her passionately. I've been waiting for this moment since school. Her buttocks were shaking, and I fucked her hard with all my strength. She moaned throughout the apartment, and ten minutes later the neighbors came to our door. I thought they would scream and leave, and we would calmly finish our job. But they decided to stay, and then a real orgy began. We all fucked all night. I’ve never had anything like this before, I couldn’t even imagine that this was possible in my boring and gloomy life. In the morning I began to get ready to leave, but then she stopped me and began kissing me on the neck, gradually sinking lower and lower. It turned out that the pleasure did not end there. We had light morning sex, after which I got ready and went to work.

In the evening I was going to call Natasha, but she was out of reach. One hour later, I called again, but no answer. The next day I got ready to go to her. The doorbell rang again, and the door finally opened. And with what surprise I looked at the man who opened the door. It was her neighbor, the same one with whom I shared Natasha that night. I was deceived and abandoned. I was very upset, because I was determined to have a serious relationship, but as it is, I won’t change anything.