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I didn’t want to share the view of his almost divine nudity.
Therefore, Velvet was in a hurry.
No, he did not expect any joy from meeting his recent idol.

He was driven by some unknown force, tied together in a bundle of lashes of curiosity, remnants of slave devotion and a needle of chronic horror before the probable disclosure of his incognito (now, becoming a reality, the horror was different, but did not disappear anywhere; so the needle that just glistened in the sun, disappears from sight and turns under your skin).
This morning, to the utmost filled with the emptiness of happiness, and curiosity, and devotion, and horror of it.
It was necessary to finish them.
And as soon as possible.
He jumped out into the street, almost staggering from the tension, without having fully fastened all the buttons on his shirt.
On the swing, in the very corner of the site, two steps from the sandbox with the toddler swarming in it, Velvet saw a black-clad figure: despite the heat, Orpheus was in a raincoat.
“They promised rain,” as if justifying himself, instead of a greeting, he said and smiled broadly and openly.
Introduced himself: – Oleg.
Velvet shook a strong dry palm and was again surprised at how easily he touches someone who recently seemed unreal, created from iridescent fountains of dreams.
The silence lasted until the moment when the distant chirping of children on the playground did not begin to grow into a threatening murmur.
Which of the two had to start a conversation, and they started it together.
As two dancers beginners solemn polonaise.
“I was told that you would like to see me,” muttered Velvet, surprised at his ceremonial tone.
– You do not be afraid, boy, I have no complaints about you.

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On the contrary, as if embarrassed, Oleg squeezed out of himself.
Afraid to stray from the royal rhythm in? , Oleg, not looking at the interlocutor, started talking about something that Velvet did not expect to hear from him, and therefore did not immediately become imbued with the meaning of the growing heap of words, which at first simply tickled, then began to pile on a grave mountain, under which under a haystack, Velvet began to lose himself.
Oleg spoke about himself and Joan.
(“Who is Jeanne?” – one question painfully twisted in my head.
This name had nothing to do with the Forest Witch Doctor.
Velvet could not bring itself

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to reproduce in its memory – the Forest Witch – the image simultaneously with the name “Jeanne”: instead of the graceful curves of the bare back and hips, there appeared a predatory image of the Virgin of Orleans, from head to toe bound in steel).
It became even harder for Barkhat to capture the essence when he looked at Oleg, somehow imperceptibly for himself who had passed from polonaise to contradance, and then to the cotillion.
It turns out that Oleg was worried.
With that, his excitement grew, and Velvet felt on himself the full strength of his acuity.
At some point, having uttered the mysterious phrase “The rain that I have inside, does not want to stop at all” with such a bitterness in his voice, which, apparently, even seemed to him excessive, Oleg stopped short and glanced at Velvet.
The final tarantella.
From polonaise did not remain anything.
Suddenly, a feeling of superiority over this much more adult than a man suddenly flooded Velvet.
Looking at himself from the side, he discovered that he had long and confidently been dancing nothing but the stern and courageous dance of the Spanish peasants: the bolero sounded in his soul, pumping up inexplicable delight, chords.
“So she left you?” – Velvet unwittingly jumped – in one of the “pa” – from obsequious “you” to patronizing “you.”
Oleg sadly looked straight ahead with unseeing eyes.
“She said I was bored with her,” he forced himself to confess.
“Although, of course, this is not the case …”
Not really at that.
He noisily, like a diver, breathed the air into himself and condemnedly said: – The thing is with you.
Something has changed in the surrounding landscape of the yard and the playground.
Eternally somewhat rumpled and dusty, he unexpectedly appeared before Velvet in all the glory of a shining summer day, framed by fresh greens, not subdued asphalt, grass and the fervent ringing of children’s voices. Free gay sex stories online.

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