1. She is young and beautiful. Sitting on her haunches, she cleans the floor with a green duster. Her movements are simultaneous fast and gentle. Her skirt has ridden up and her glistening knees are dancing in the morning light. When she needs to change the water in the bucket, she flits on her tiptoes like a skylark. The only thing you can do ( Read more... )

I sit at my desk and working on some papers, which I definitely know will be thrown out without any benefit to society. I write trying to find the best combination of phrases and points and after 3 or 4 hours my work will be nowhere.


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She is young and attractive.
I like the way she looks at me.
She told me “I'm thinking about your lips”
I feel the lack of sensuality in my life.
She is ready for…
I’m not. I’m married.

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She was 83 when I met her, and soon Vera Nikolaevna became my best friend. I was 12 but the big age difference was not an obstacle for us. Vera was my English teacher. She was born in 1906 - the very beginning of 20th century. She had a twin-sister Mary. Both women had white hair and looked alike. When they were talking, they liked to speak French ( Read more... )

Football was my dream since the age of 14. It was a bit late for starting a professional career, indeed, but I dared to visit a Prime League Club. The coach asked me to try myself as a goalkeeper and after the third goal in five minutes I understood that it was my last training there. The boys I was playing with got the ball through my hands ( Read more... )

Yes, I was loving her ( Read more... )