despre Marie.

“Dar Marie era o adevarata lady abia atunci cand ne uneam trupurile. Cand faceam dragoste. Atunci, fara dar si poate, Marie devenea cea mai fragila fiinta. Nu admitea perversiunile si asta o facea si adevarata pura in ochii mei. Se incorda si relaxa la secunde distanta.
Iar la sfarsit, Marie se simtea ostenita, de parca ar fi dus un adevarat razboi. Atunci isi deschidea ochii pentru prima data. Cu o mana tragea cearceaful peste perechea micuta de sani, iar cu cealalta isi dadea suvitele castanii de par de pe fata.”

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~ by Vero on August 6, 2010.

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