March 11, 2017

San Francisco

by Lisa
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They saw every day after the hospital, including those that had been torn out of guard and fatigue. The day I had to stay in the hospital guard, Natasha felt unbearably long, interminable. They were always the same hotel and then dinner. Natasha came home and all I did was to greet his parents and go to sleep. Throughout this period was the only contact they had with them, those who were so happy that she never made any comments. To her friends were only a few minutes spent on the phone, but both understood it perfectly. Since few days before Boris was back to San Francisco. Both were seated in the hotel room, naked and freshly bathed.

It was a Saturday and the day Natasha was not on duty, so they had no trouble in return. They had just made love unexpectedly when Boris interpellated "I can ask you a question perhaps too indiscreet? But you understand and contestarmela the promise not to return to this issue anymore, "" Ask and we will see, "he answered smiling Natasha. "How is it that being a woman as beautiful and intelligent as you are, you've never had boyfriends or lovers, or casual sex? I do not think you have never failed candidates. You must have had a fairly long line behind you, "said Boris curious" I'll tell the truth and then I regret for the rest of my life, "she said seriously," I love you from the first time I saw you when he was just twelve or thirteen.


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