I must learn how to use this blog space. Oh, you must be wondering why I write in English. Practice, just for practice... Sorry about all the mistakes. I hope I make myself understood.
20 Jul 2009
... and suddenly my life, will never be the same, again!
Wow, Simona! she is hot! I don't know what the blooming Pilate is all about but I couldn't take my eyes off of her! She is wonderful! I invited her out, she said no but it's clear that she fancies me. Romano told me that they are not together and that she is looking for a place to live. I think he likes her but there is something odd about her and I am not sure he knows and pretending not to or he is not aware, however she doesn't look 100% up there, but down there and in the middle... My God! She is a fairy!!! Flavio didn't even seem to notice her. Sometimes I really wonder what kind of tastes my best friend's got. Seems like the ugliest the best for him. I am sure he nejoyed Pilates and he will go back to it. I will go back too but not because of the discipline... I will have a few problems with my work though, but there is alwyas someone that can cover me up ;) Our Minister Brunetta will never know about it ahhahaha Anyway guys, lunch time and I am meeting my girlfriend, the official one, the architect, for a quick meal. She is nice, nice in bed, she is a perfect wife and mother but a terrible architect... i wish her father hadn't pushed her so much to take hs career on, even if now he understood that her tastes are a bit kitsch and it's better if she continues taking care of the terminally ill people of the NGO she works for most of her time. I have to say that my loft was fantastic when I bought it and since she has been designing it and adding bits and bobs, it looks simply outrageous... But I cnanot tell her anything, poor thing, she is really sensitive about everything and, who doesn't have faults? I got penty of them, I could sell them by the kilo but I will never admit it to her or to anyone else. eh eh eh. Anyway, this Simona girl is really making me horny... I can see her ass crack and her pussy when she neds over and think of my face between her legs! brrrrrrrr Better not think about it and let me go back to reality. Sonya, lunch... Did I call at work to tell them I wasn't going? not sure really... oh well, we shall see tomorrow.
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