We had spoken on the phone a couple of times, our contact had been a mutual friend, it had been a few simple conversations, but immediately confidential.
No photo, except the one that our intermediary had shown us before we exchanged the number, let's say more out of practice than out of...
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I hear the alarm clock go off. I turn in the warm touch of the blankets to turn it off, I control it by opening just one eye for the annoyance of the first rays of sunshine, it marks 7:45, today will be a long day, but at least, this evening there is the birthday of Francesco, the friend of the...
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Venice, 30 January 1740
My dear, tender bridegroom,
I am writing to tell you, to your delight, how in one of my last nights of lesbian pleasure, a wonderful novice of about twenty years old joined me. She is a close relative of the Countess and the Count of Sorenno, who are giving us great...
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The alarm clock sounds, the hand looks for it in the darkness of the room to turn off that hateful sound that tells me that another day must be faced.
The tactile senses refine and my fingers slalom between the various objects resting on the nearby bedside table in search of the alarm clock, I...
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I always look forward to Tuesdays. Many people hate it even more than Mondays. It's a day that makes no sense, you don't have the fresh memories of the weekend anymore and it's still far from next weekend, many people hate it, not me. Why? Because on Tuesdays I have a very special meeting, I get...
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I had just moved in and was looking for a job, so I placed an ad in various shops, the butcher, the florist, the baker... Just to introduce me to the people of this little town. I was called Salvatore, the owner of the bakery asking me if I was interested in working in their shop, the hours were...
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Solidea's studio/house was in the centre of Bologna, near Porta Mascarella. It was not difficult for Anna to get there by bike since we lived just over a kilometer away. They had agreed the day after dinner to meet on Friday afternoon, exactly one week from the evening at our house. Anna told me...
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I heard the doorbell ring from the closet I was hiding in. I peeped through a small hole in the plasterboard wall that separated the closet I was in from the rest of the loft. I saw my wife and Solidea come in to meet her and greet her festively: I saw them converse for a few moments without...
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I'm lying on the bed, I turn to the window to look at the storm that suddenly hit the city, it seems almost as if my mood is projected into reality in the form of a storm. I close my eyes and think of him, I see his beauty, his charm, the grace with which he moves, and his ability to always find...
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My name is Sandra I am 22 years old, I was on holiday at Veronica my best friend at her mother's house Sandra 50 years old but she seemed our widow for 7 years.
Veronica was sick, she hadn't left the house for almost a week, I was quite bored with my dating partner.
One night I came back around...
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I received an email from Claudia, an old virtual slave of mine who I had convinced to lesbianize with her cousin Cristina, this summer they repeated the experience and wanted to let me know.
I've wanted to send you this report since this summer. I've only been able to write it now.
I hope you...
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We're all back on the bus again, travelling happily to Venice. There's the usual guy with the guitar strumming famous tunes favouring the inevitable loud choruses screaming revenge from the eardrums, and there are the new teenage couples grappling with their first sexual upsets. They carve out...
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I had gone to live with a Giorgio, because I was in love with his mother, Cleta, nothing special, but I have the gift of discovering the sexual cravings that some women, albeit on an unconscious level, have; then it's up to me to help them to emerge, to make them experience lesbian sex to...
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Shaken again by the orgasm kiss Federica, and we switch places, now she's lying on the bed and I'm on top of her.
Federica is beautiful, her blue eyes stare at me, scrutinize me, it's as if she wants to study my next move, she runs her tongue over her lips and that gesture gives way to my desire...
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You know the famous saying goes, if you don't try it first you can't say you don't like it.
Driven by curiosity I decided, among the many messages received on the site, to respond to that of a certain Federica.
-Hello! Nice to meet you, I'm Federica, how are you?
You will say what's special in...
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My name is Sofia, when I was little I had a friend Vania, we lost sight of each other in high school, I was a scientist, she studied classics, then I became an aerospace engineer and she became an archaeologist. We found ourselves at the threshold of 34 years in the country, I had been updated...
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It wasn't long before my graduation when my professor proposed to Luisa and me to participate in a congress, not only but also to present an abstract of the thesis that was almost ready.
Finished here? No, even if we'd spent it, how could we refuse?
The professor informed us that due to budget...
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Apollonia is a 19-year-old Apulian slave of mine. She's a bartender in a trendy bar in a well-known city in Puglia. She is an almost novice slave with many inhibitions. She has the physique of a model: she's blonde, tall, long legs, thin, a great ass, but she still has a lot of inhibitions and...
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