Soookaaa!
This morning, at eight twenty Fraulein was walking home in jeans to shreds that they fall off, kept up with spit and duct tape, old magliettaccia Heineken Jammin Festival belief dating back to the same year the Crimean War and the Vietnamese peasant slippers. More
: felted hair and expression that made her look like a Cianciulli of our times.
-I shave completely, that I go out tonight and maybe you trumpet ...- me gasp, making coffee.
-way! -Speak, while I finish to put the drops in his eyes that makes sbrilluccicare eyeball-With Germany? Have you heard more? -
Yes. He said that if it were to happen in Italien ...- I want to see me respond with a voice trans-old smoker. -But I thought maybe we could give us appointment in July Kaltenberg ...-
-That you would for two weeks Kaltenberg ...-
-Nooo! NOOOON DIREEEEEE LO! -
TO SEE AS-able to resist the TENTAZIONEEEEEE! - Fraulein
turns around, looks at me and says,-Why not? -
-Look, manga ignoble flesh, I have years that you I say: you are very monogamous when your pussy starts elbowing and your hormones start to get a popper .. and this happens often ...-
-E are still in love with Fraulein ...- Mr
-not the love that I'm questioning! You see that you're in love .-
Silence.
-I tell him to Kaltenberg?-Fraulein asks me after a while '.
-A this point because he did not leave directly Your mobile phone number, sorry? -
-I thought about it. But then I said that maybe is not the case ... and is full of pussy, imagine if it is to waste time with me! -
-Never say never! It also depends on the type of pussy surrounding him ...-
-I had thought of a menage a trois with all the trappings
.- Silence.
-Tu, he and who?-Wonder.
"But I know! Mr. Fraulein maybe! Then the women are available, imagine! -
I gave her a kiss on the forehead and I said, smiling: "You do a bad end, puttanaccia! -
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