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I turn and look into his sad black eyes.
– For an hour? – No, all night.
He is also Russian.

I’m not surprised.
This has already happened.
It was worth going to Paris to sleep with a Russian boy, but this is his business and his money.
Red
I bet, so I won.
Red
I did not bet, so I did not win.
– Well, in an hour, – for some reason I agreed, although I could manage for a couple of days.
Paul leaves, but I do not notice, I look again at the table, the chips, the fat fingers of the neighbor.
And never on the wheel.
Black
I set, so I lost.
Black
I set, so I lost.
We go up to his room, the receptionist looks away.
Serge, I call him in French manners, thirty years old, of medium height, dense, but not plump.
Gray eyes shine slightly from the drunk and expected.
He tries to speak French, but it’s hard to understand anything other than la mur and merci.
But his hands are more experienced than his language, and more confident.
Twelve thousand, eight of them are mine, plus almost eighteen, I’m rich.
But not free.
I was lucky or not.
But I can play and sleep, though not always alone.
Choice, red or black, life or death, love or game.
I had everything, or not.
Morning.
I am standing by the window, where the city is alien and distant and unnecessary.
All I wanted was down there.
But it will be in the evening, and

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now: I don’t want to sleep, Serge did not tire me much, rather he got tired of himself, pretty much puffed on me.
Another one I’ll forget, just another eight thousand.
I’m going to shower.
Under the warm streams, you can not think, just feel how the water rolls over the body, runs away, taking with it the night, melancholy and fatigue.

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Evening.
Black
I set, so I lost.
Red
I bet, so I won.
Black
I set, so I lost.
LENNA AND CROWN – ARMY PROCESSORS (Case from life) Somewhere from 15-16, I had a desire for men.
On the streets or in transport, I stared at slender guys, looking with particular care at what was temptingly sticking out under their trousers and clearly distinguished from girls.
And when I came home, I remembered these “bumps” and began to masturbate.
In the army, this “bad habit” was continued: wanting to get another portion of sexual pleasure, I retired (if possible, while washing in the bath) and, trying not to give myself away, I was even more actively pursuing what I wanted.
It soon turned out that in my “leprosy” I was far from alone.
A happy occasion brought me to a guy who had exactly the same tendencies.
And it turned out like this.
On another bath day, foreman Pilipchuk ordered me and recruit Fedorovsky to clean the room when the washing of our fifth platoon was over.
We already had 4 platoons washed before us, so that the order had to be put in order.
When a clean platoon walked briskly towards the checkpoint, Venia and I (that was the name of this young Permyak fighter) finished for some half an hour, speaking in service-military language, “clearing the bathhouse from debris and dirt”, pretty much sweating.
And since there was nowhere to hurry (“the soldier sleeps, and the service goes”), we decided once more to splash around in the shower – good, the water went with good pressure.
Benjamin had had time to look at me before, but he was from another department, and until that moment we didn’t have to come close.
When he threw off his tunic and pants, I at first did not want to believe what I saw: between the slender strong legs of this “salagi” there hung a healthy “cudgel” – a beautiful member, no less than 20 centimeters! I was embarrassed and quickly, in order to somehow distract myself and not show excitement, turned to him: they say, rub back, Venya! He vividly agreed and diligently began to rub my sides and shoulders with a rough blue sponge, and then my spine and everything else below the belt.
At the same time he, as if by chance, leaning almost closely, slapped his cock in my ass, which caused pleasant sensations. Cam model porn.

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