Sometimes, I don’t know myself what is real and what is only imagined. Today Zoli came, he seated me on the back seat and we were going for a ride with his bike. Then he threw me to the ground, pulled down my skirt, my stockings and my knickers, bent down between my legs, and excited me with his tongue until I came from delight. It took a long time, but Zoli’s patience didn’t flag. When I climaxed, everything around me stopped for a moment, I saw only distant lights shining, and I knew I was in heaven. I don’t know whether it was the future, the past or the present, but the way that Zoli stood there in front of me, it was as certain as death.
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