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lack of desire to write. No inspiration, because every day I make up stories and reflect on platitudes and think "this will write in the blog, but then I got lazy. Apart as already is happening to me the novelty of the blog.

I recently met an ex. We talked about life, mine, Marco and my virginity.

The former was my first boyfriend. Six years older than me. With a divorce and a daughter. I was 19 and no experience. I always respected and when you wanted to put more horney and I was afraid he would stop. It was when I was afraid of sex. Then I cut, but always maintained contact. He wanted me to return with him and I use it to feel unwanted when no one took any notice.

When I started discovering my sexuality I commented to him. And I still do. Knowing that excites and is dying of jealousy makes me feel good. Especially when I take the attitude of disfrutoelsexoperonoeslomaximoparami . From this began a "desire to be the first in my life." How do I know? because he told me. "

I insisted. I described what he wanted me. Praised almost every part of my body. We even had cybersex ... and was VERY nice. And so it was until I got sick much insistence and remorse I only started playing with him.

Then we returned to have contact. He told me of their relationships (even met one of them) and I told Marco, our "progress" and finally "my first time." Sometimes I recommend and I advise others to him. One can even say we are as friends.

told me that he envied Marco because he "took" something he had long desired. That is, my "virginity." "My hymen" I corrected. Then he told me how good it was Mark and not him The First ... because he had come to respect as he did not deserve that from me. It was not "worthy." But now that I'm not a virgin called "turn."

I had to put up with laughter. Take carefree attitude. And say "when Marco cutting you say and see if I encourage you to follow."

vibe I thought to say "never in life would take you," because even if half-mad has been good to me. And if you take as you do cyber sex, they give you several turns, but it is scary.

Although sometimes I get bored the way that Mark and I do, I prefer a regular sex and fights out of receiving hugs and kisses to one sex very, very good, but somebody who puts an altar my "holy hymen martyr "and with that and I saw that did not work the relationship.

Happy New Year 2006. Neither

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binge or dead. Just careless.

Marco and I finally have holidays. And we went Christmas shopping. I hate shopping at this time. Always end up stressed out almost tear the clothes and hands of other predators. Anyway.

underwear was what saved me from killing people. I do not know how I did not realize before, but Marcus has a fascination with underwear. I should have noticed that he liked me to dress only to return to undress. Or my favorite thong disappeared (hopefully not the place) or the times I left the clothes to get me. This weekend, Marco looked the child in candy store when we arrived at the lingerie department.

needed underwear. I try to buy nice, yes, but not THAT pretty comfortable than bring it all day. The clothes you gave me is for when you know you bring her a long time.

Red, black, pink, white and beige. Bras, thongs, boxers and lace baby doll. The good thing was that I did not pay. The best part was that the model home. The worst part was feeling so exposed. We did

semipublic places, facing the mirror with the lights on in broad daylight and even masturbate, but I see those clothes and I walked around the room only with a white baby doll pink thong and stiletto shoes gave me shame.

I'm not a model. Never will be. Or shoes, to end soon. I have no physical need for that occupation and never will. But I feel more comfortable nude than with beige lace boxer. 'm Leaving La Lonja Damn, the group of hairs that hid from the shaved, stretch marks ... and everything else. Setting

not noticed my nervousness. Nor my physical flaws ... or pretended not to see them at the time, because after I said "Do not worry. You have very nice body and cellulite if you still do not notice."

Boys, the day to consider giving your partner deshánganse lingerie praise, and were not ever mention the defects if they do not want the clothes to be "unused."

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"Nose"

woman from his nose. That is, I look at the nose of the men before noticing her legs, pumps, eyes, "lump" or hands. I thought it was rare until a friend told me that he noticed the same thing. Now I think we are two rare, anyway.

I like straight noses. The typical form. Not sharp, rather dull. With the nostrils as triangles and wings slightly rounded, not straight. I do not like columbines, pug noses or those without such depression between the eyes.

Why the nose? I do not know Is it because it is the central point of the face? Maybe, but do not know for sure. Just know that I can love a shapely nose.

I love kissing my man's nose. Kissing her forehead, down her nose to the tip and reach your lips ... and still is provided below for the occasion.

I love my body felt the air coming out of your nose when you shake or sighs in my head. The feeling that I shudder when he smells my neck and my neck and how crazy when I poke her in my sex. Unfortunately

Marco's nose is not pretty. Is very wide. The'm learning to love ... most of all how does the last thing mentioned.