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Ana & Mat
It was a random evening and that day I had decided to spend it with Ana. I made some tea for her and considered the thought of sleeping with her at a hotel. Even though we lived together I wanted a change of our routine. So slowly we headed to our car and made our way to the 'Venice' hotel which was 30 minutes away from our place. Going there was smooth with some jokes and smiles as Ana did always have a sense of humour and was talkative. As for me I was more silent and would think a lot in my head but never deemed those conversations to be percieved as interesting for my company.
Venice Hotel was surprising. Very good lightning, nice pictures of london suburbs in the walls, and a very soft bed. We sat on the bed an I began kissing her on the neck as I knew she liked it. Embracing her I had a vision of Mat, she was soft and cute. Mat was athletic. What a mixture.
Venice Hotel was surprising. Very good lightning, nice pictures of london suburbs in the walls, and a very soft bed. We sat on the bed an I began kissing her on the neck as I knew she liked it. Embracing her I had a vision of Mat, she was soft and cute. Mat was athletic. What a mixture.
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