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Thursday
My playlist has reached the end, and I’m not even halfway through the route. The whole city is in chaos. A few hours ago I would not have imagined that I would spend this Thursday afternoon stuck in Bucharest traffic. But a call received at lunch changed my plans and, of course, my good mood. I’m barely ahead of Kiseleff…
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Sunrise on The Top Floor
I rest my palms on the narrow window sill. I climb to the top so I can see the whole street that stretches under the shadow of the buildings. It’s starting to fade. Its lanterns go out one by one as the black of the sky takes on a blue outline. The night begins to dissipate, leaving room for our…
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How I Became a Hotwife (Part 3)
If you’ve already read the beginning of the story about how I became a hotwife, I want to tell you now about the moment when I accepted the first meeting with another man. As I revealed to you here, it all started with a fantasy of my husband, long before we got married. The vehement refusal on my part lasted…
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The Black Eyeshade (Part Two)
I received an exciting message from @Karmacoma, which I reproduce in full below and which I appreciated as a challenge to continue this story . He ties me tightly then hugs me in his strong arms as we go down together, hugged, on the bed. He whispers in my ear, ” Do you trust me?” . It’s the same question I heard before every adventure. It never…
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The Black Eyeshade
The first spotlight comes on. A bright white light wakes up part of the room. Then another one and another one. In the play of lights directed by Alex, I feel so beautiful. Naked, with sensual lines. We look at ourselves insistently and let our imagination numb our senses. The time stands still with us, leaving only our hearts beating…
