Hello, I'm going to tell part of my life... which was always a disaster... I lived in the countryside in Chaco, halfway between mountain and field until I was 23... now I'm 32 and I go back there sometimes, about once a year or so... my sexual life was a disaster but everyone lives like that there... I know stories of other people and women who lived through worse things... they had many children... some with cousins, others with their parents, and many relationships between relatives are very normal and still are today. I hope you read my 10 previous stories because they're continuous... this is my story number 11. I worked in the morning at the bakery on the route, and in the afternoon and night at the bar across from it, crossing the route... I was fine with that... I had already received paychecks from both places that paid weekly and there were some stores, one for clothes and another for shoes, and I bought clothes and 2 pairs of shoes. But I wanted to save up for a motorcycle... which seemed very unattainable... I was living about km away in my mom's house, my stepdad, and my brother and sister from my mother. I came from difficult days... again with the terror of being pregnant because my mom would kill me... she had taken me to have the baby removed more than 8 months ago and gave me advice but I had started having relationships again and never took care of myself... at home, almost every day or sometimes every 2 or 3 days... depending on the day... but we had sex with my brother, something that had been going on for years already... and now I was with the bar owner. That blonde photo of mine was from that time... because with some of my paychecks, I got my hair dyed blonde at a lady's house who was a hairstylist. One day, I passed by in the morning, attending to the bakery alone, and my father appeared, bleeding.... this man, whom I thought was my uncle but my mom confessed it was my dad just over a year ago... this same man initiated me sexually, only doing oral sex to me for years... he taught me how to make them and always made me I made a case... this man was the first to take me by my ass and then he had sex with me for months, and when I was pregnant, he had separated from his wife and took me to his house and we had sex every day... and it was the person who convinced me to have sex with other men for money... he made me have sex with 14 men, I think, one night, and with 11 others another night, and always brought old men... he convinced me by the money we would make but one day he spent it all and that was the end for me.. This man is my real dad.. and appeared at the bakery.. I saw him arrive on his horse to buy bread.. I hadn't seen him in more than 8 months, I think, since I last saw him... He entered and saw me changed... blonde... as far as I know... well dressed... and he greeted me... he was dressed similarly, half dirty from his work in the field... he told me he found out that I worked there.. and wanted to talk to me... he had separated from his wife and wasn't doing well.. his job didn't earn anything anymore... and he was struggling... he asked me to go live with him because he felt lonely... he asked for forgiveness for having spent the money he made by exploiting me and begged me to go with him.. I said no, that it was my past now... that he used me for years... that he made me do many things and always did what he wanted... my dad cried and begged for forgiveness and said he was very lonely and didn't even have enough to eat.. I think he still had his old head on... he wanted to make money with me or at least that's what I thought.. he left, crying, and it made me feel bad to see him go like that... but well, that's how things are. I was about to turn 21... and the boy, the owner's son, knew at the bar... and everyone did... I really liked the owner's son... clear eyes... so handsome... but it wasn't happening yet.. Almost every day when the boy was in charge, we would stay after hours for a bit, kissing... many kisses... he treated me very well... I remember that on weekends, he would close the bar around 11 pm when no one else came and we would sit outside talking about things and then many kisses... it made me want to but he was... As I notated that this was a man of truth, going to be capable of being my husband... left me so hot every night I'd come home at 1 am all wet and there I'd do something bad... get home and settle scores with my brother... always waited for me in my bed and always the same... I'd arrive and wake him up to screw him and then he'd kiss me and I, coming hot, would follow... and after we'd start taking off our clothes and touching each other and I, not giving more, would put him away below... I'd get on top and quickly grab his cock and get it inside and start sucking it... how nice it is to do it like this, all lubricated and with many desires... beautiful orgasms I got from my brother's cock... until 3 or 5 and then I'd cut off... after that I'd let him do what he wanted and leave me alone... usually it was in 4... he'd take a turn on my ass and then on my pussy... sometimes ended up in my ass and sometimes in my pussy... after we'd do something very naughty... sleep together... it had become a habit to sleep together... and if my mom found out, I don't know what would happen... my brother was like my partner at that time. We had sex every day just like before when I think he got me pregnant and now we slept together... I don't know... I think my mom suspected something because she never said anything and surely noticed that my brother slept in my room... the next morning, same thing... my brother many times before leaving for work would make love to me... I half-asleep but let him do it... always fell asleep without clothes so he'd always make me put on a little skirt and then get me off before leaving... I remember he'd say goodbye with kisses on my mouth and I'd give them back and wish him good luck at work... that's how it became routine... had been like that for about 2 or 3 months now... the weirdest thing is that I didn't get pregnant and I thought maybe it was because I once aborted... and something wasn't right... but better... even not getting pregnant scared me... my brother didn't... It was the only one at that moment... in the bar when the manager that day was touching the owner... also... the owner promised a better salary for me and he was fulfilling because all the time he told me nice things... and I knew if I was good to him, he would pay me better.. the old man had like 52 years I think... and only three times was the manager at night... Fridays and Saturdays at night and Wednesdays... the guy had stored a small cushion in a compartment of soda cans, in the hallway, a pillow... and every night that he was manager, I would stay after hours and when he closed and turned off everything... I would take him to the hallway, take out the pillow and there he would make love to me... it was nice what made me feel... not as much as my brother but I liked it too... he would take off my black sweater from the bar and leave my tits for him to play with and suck... his tongue was long... he would leave my body all wet, it seemed like he had a lot of saliva... he would lick my tits and make them all wet and then my neck and kiss me and his tongue would reach up to my throat... I didn't mind... and I remember that he did something no one else had done to me... we were on the pillow, me lying on my back without clothes and he had licked me all over... I was all wet with his saliva and he opened my legs and started licking my pussy and already someone had licked me like this, I think it was my dad but... this man got between my legs and started like penetrating me with his tongue... it felt very nice... his warm tongue was incredible playing there... I felt like I was coming and I twisted from pleasure and came to an orgasm very differently... my legs were trembling and I felt embarrassed... everything was weird... he realized and stopped licking... I was trembling with pleasure and he got on top of me and put his cock in my little thing slowly and it was clear that he knew what he was doing... he looked at me and I looked at him and he was penetrating me. slowly and he would take me and grab me like that, looking at me and I'd look back at him and I was so sensitive even though my body was trembling but I could feel another orgasm coming... he took me slowly but in a very beautiful way... and the whole time he looked at my face and I looked back at him until I reached my orgasm and it was lovely... pleasure like that... again I would shake all over... this old man was incredible... after this orgasm and twisting with his cock inside me, he'd tell me I was the most beautiful woman he'd ever had sex with and say nice things to me, that I was precious, that he really liked me, and that we could go far together... I don't know, I just enjoyed the pleasure... and after taking me, he'd always say when he was about to cum, 'I can't take it anymore, baby, I'm going to finish you off' and I'd nod with my head... we'd look at each other and understand... and there I'd feel his warm semen inside me... we'd kiss and stay there for a while... that was the best in that moment... I remember getting back home on my stepfather's motorcycle, feeling sensitive... like jumping into puddles and simbrings could make me orgasm... and if my legs were still trembling... I loved feeling that way... when I got home, my brother would be waiting for me, already undressed to his underwear... I'd take off my sweater and leggings and lie down next to him in a thong... if he woke up, we'd have sex... otherwise, it would be until the next day... but almost always he'd wake up when it seemed like he was waiting for that... sometimes I was tired after being with the old man... then only he'd get on top of me and ask me to come up... and sometimes I'd convince him and go up... we'd have sex until I had another orgasm and when I'd already been with the old man, it would be like being with my brother afterwards... my legs would shake easily again and I could reach orgasm quickly... my brother would finish and we'd fall asleep embracing each other... working at the bakery midday... I was on my motorcycle and saw my dad's little house in the distance always... I knew it wasn't anywhere... even my mom asked if I had seen him... then I was thinking and getting scared... I went to see... knocked on the door and he wasn't there... it was a mess but a lot... I sat outside and thought deeply about how different things used to be when I believed that man was my uncle... more than an hour later, he appeared on horseback with a bag... put on a happy face seeing me... I wonder if I would stay now... told him no. That I was only worried... he said he brought food... I think my dad must have been around 60 or a bit less... never knew his age well. He was old and gave me pity... was lame... didn't know what to do... we ate some meat sandwiches he brought... and he kept saying he missed me... that he wanted me to come back live with him... that he asked for forgiveness... that he needed me... and I imagined... that he loved me like a wife not like a daughter. Told him I needed a wife, a woman... and he said yes... that he loved me too... that I should accompany him through what was left of his life... told him I'm young and always have things to do... but with his words as they always were very convincing and we talked... told him I would come back more often to see him... begged me to come back live with him... said he missed seeing us hiding in the field... yeah... that was for catching... I think the guy was sick but I had a desire... it's more... wanted to go to his room for a bit and realized... afterwards asked if I was still a slut... told him no... never was a slut. That only he convinced me to do it with others for money... finally, I left but would come back for sure. At the bakery, everyone started coming every day... brought me always a chocolate... a sweet... always something and asked me to come back home... was weird... didn't ask me to come back like a daughter... gave me to understand that he wanted me like a woman of his. All the time he was telling me that he loved me and that I should come back with him. The bar owner promised to make a party for my 21st birthday and told me there would be a gift I would love... it left me surprised. So I waited... while continuing every night with his 25-year-old son, many kisses but nothing more happened... and when the father was around, it was a lot of talking and sex... One day I remember at the bar... there were always a lot of people passing through at 9 pm... eating and many truckers always.... I was attending an old truck driver who passed by every 10 or 15 days and always told me nice things when I attended him... but one night among the crowd... I was eating and when I brought something to him... he pulled out a bill from his shirt pocket... two $100 bills were... and showed them to me... He said let's go for a bit to his truck. I froze... didn't know what to say... the owner was there... the old man attending... and taking care of me... always looking at me but there were many people... and we were three girls... and I knew another girl had told that truckers offer money and she had made extra money like that... but it hadn't happened to me yet... after a while I went back and he asked if we're going to the truck and showed me the $200 again... I said okay but now... because there were many people and the owner wouldn't see us... but quickly I said yes... and paid his bill and left outside... I ran to the bathroom and turned around and there he was... He said let's go... We went to a big truck... in the cabin there was a bed... we got up and started taking off our clothes... he sat down without clothes... it was an old man... very old. With fat... hair all over his body... beard... and took off my sweater... and I told him to be quick... and started sucking my breasts... I was a bit scared by the situation but the money was money... he sucked my breasts and seemed to like them... he took down my leggings and thong and kissed and sucked me everywhere... even my belly... made me lie down on that bed face up and said He makes me want it for a long time, but I didn't know that I was a slut... I just looked and saw the old man putting on a condom... he told me to suck him so he'd feel good... then I sat down and sucked his cock and chuffed the condom and didn't like the plastic taste... then I said I'm leaving... he said it's only him who does that... but I said I want my own condom... and he said okay if you want it that way... and I took it out and started sucking his cock and caressing his balls like my dad taught me... he came quickly... when I was breastfeeding, I would try to get the semen out but the old man told me it's over... and he laid down with me... he got on top of me and said I'm going to cum inside you, baby... and I said okay... and he penetrated me... he was horrible... his movements were ugly... I wanted to enjoy it but then I understood that sex for money isn't meant to be enjoyed... so I just looked at the old man holding onto a pipe and screwing hard... he put his cock in all the way and came in a minute... I felt everything inside... he kissed me on the mouth and said I'm the best slut... and nothing like it, haha... what would always happen to me... and he said I could leave now... I got dressed and gave me the 200 dollars... I couldn't believe that... I left the truck happy... went to the bathroom, fixed myself up, and came back like nothing was wrong... later, the old man in charge asked if I was okay because I took so long in the bathroom... I said I was a little disheveled but okay now... he said eye love... don't let me get you pregnant... I laughed and kept working... we closed at 2 or 3 am and that's when my boss told me about the gift he'd like to give me... we went to the couch and I liked it when he gave me an orgasm with his tongue... how nice... and so with my trembling legs, he made me get on top for him to screw me... he did love, I think he wanted me to be the best woman who's ever gotten on top of him... he screwed me every time we looked at each other while screwing... no idea... it was only him with whom we looked at each other while screwing.... and when he... he would warn me to cum and his tears would always fall from his eyes and there I'd only feel his cum inside mine... i think he was taking care of me... because i would give him kisses on the mouth always... i alone would go to kiss him.. it seems like he wanted me... after hugs and caresses.. i would go home... too late already... and then my brother... when it was late, he wouldn't wake up.. he'd be lying there in his underwear... i'd take off my clothes and lie down beside him... but by morning when he woke up, it was sure that he would catch me...
Hello, I'm going to tell part of my life... which was always a disaster... I lived in the countryside in Chaco, halfway between mountain and field until I was 23... now I'm 32 and I go back there sometimes, about once a year or so... my sexual life was a disaster but everyone lives like that there... I know stories of other people and women who lived through worse things... they had many children... some with cousins, others with their parents, and many relationships between relatives are very normal and still are today. I hope you read my 10 previous stories because they're continuous... this is my story number 11. I worked in the morning at the bakery on the route, and in the afternoon and night at the bar across from it, crossing the route... I was fine with that... I had already received paychecks from both places that paid weekly and there were some stores, one for clothes and another for shoes, and I bought clothes and 2 pairs of shoes. But I wanted to save up for a motorcycle... which seemed very unattainable... I was living about km away in my mom's house, my stepdad, and my brother and sister from my mother. I came from difficult days... again with the terror of being pregnant because my mom would kill me... she had taken me to have the baby removed more than 8 months ago and gave me advice but I had started having relationships again and never took care of myself... at home, almost every day or sometimes every 2 or 3 days... depending on the day... but we had sex with my brother, something that had been going on for years already... and now I was with the bar owner. That blonde photo of mine was from that time... because with some of my paychecks, I got my hair dyed blonde at a lady's house who was a hairstylist. One day, I passed by in the morning, attending to the bakery alone, and my father appeared, bleeding.... this man, whom I thought was my uncle but my mom confessed it was my dad just over a year ago... this same man initiated me sexually, only doing oral sex to me for years... he taught me how to make them and always made me I made a case... this man was the first to take me by my ass and then he had sex with me for months, and when I was pregnant, he had separated from his wife and took me to his house and we had sex every day... and it was the person who convinced me to have sex with other men for money... he made me have sex with 14 men, I think, one night, and with 11 others another night, and always brought old men... he convinced me by the money we would make but one day he spent it all and that was the end for me.. This man is my real dad.. and appeared at the bakery.. I saw him arrive on his horse to buy bread.. I hadn't seen him in more than 8 months, I think, since I last saw him... He entered and saw me changed... blonde... as far as I know... well dressed... and he greeted me... he was dressed similarly, half dirty from his work in the field... he told me he found out that I worked there.. and wanted to talk to me... he had separated from his wife and wasn't doing well.. his job didn't earn anything anymore... and he was struggling... he asked me to go live with him because he felt lonely... he asked for forgiveness for having spent the money he made by exploiting me and begged me to go with him.. I said no, that it was my past now... that he used me for years... that he made me do many things and always did what he wanted... my dad cried and begged for forgiveness and said he was very lonely and didn't even have enough to eat.. I think he still had his old head on... he wanted to make money with me or at least that's what I thought.. he left, crying, and it made me feel bad to see him go like that... but well, that's how things are. I was about to turn 21... and the boy, the owner's son, knew at the bar... and everyone did... I really liked the owner's son... clear eyes... so handsome... but it wasn't happening yet.. Almost every day when the boy was in charge, we would stay after hours for a bit, kissing... many kisses... he treated me very well... I remember that on weekends, he would close the bar around 11 pm when no one else came and we would sit outside talking about things and then many kisses... it made me want to but he was... As I notated that this was a man of truth, going to be capable of being my husband... left me so hot every night I'd come home at 1 am all wet and there I'd do something bad... get home and settle scores with my brother... always waited for me in my bed and always the same... I'd arrive and wake him up to screw him and then he'd kiss me and I, coming hot, would follow... and after we'd start taking off our clothes and touching each other and I, not giving more, would put him away below... I'd get on top and quickly grab his cock and get it inside and start sucking it... how nice it is to do it like this, all lubricated and with many desires... beautiful orgasms I got from my brother's cock... until 3 or 5 and then I'd cut off... after that I'd let him do what he wanted and leave me alone... usually it was in 4... he'd take a turn on my ass and then on my pussy... sometimes ended up in my ass and sometimes in my pussy... after we'd do something very naughty... sleep together... it had become a habit to sleep together... and if my mom found out, I don't know what would happen... my brother was like my partner at that time. We had sex every day just like before when I think he got me pregnant and now we slept together... I don't know... I think my mom suspected something because she never said anything and surely noticed that my brother slept in my room... the next morning, same thing... my brother many times before leaving for work would make love to me... I half-asleep but let him do it... always fell asleep without clothes so he'd always make me put on a little skirt and then get me off before leaving... I remember he'd say goodbye with kisses on my mouth and I'd give them back and wish him good luck at work... that's how it became routine... had been like that for about 2 or 3 months now... the weirdest thing is that I didn't get pregnant and I thought maybe it was because I once aborted... and something wasn't right... but better... even not getting pregnant scared me... my brother didn't... It was the only one at that moment... in the bar when the manager that day was touching the owner... also... the owner promised a better salary for me and he was fulfilling because all the time he told me nice things... and I knew if I was good to him, he would pay me better.. the old man had like 52 years I think... and only three times was the manager at night... Fridays and Saturdays at night and Wednesdays... the guy had stored a small cushion in a compartment of soda cans, in the hallway, a pillow... and every night that he was manager, I would stay after hours and when he closed and turned off everything... I would take him to the hallway, take out the pillow and there he would make love to me... it was nice what made me feel... not as much as my brother but I liked it too... he would take off my black sweater from the bar and leave my tits for him to play with and suck... his tongue was long... he would leave my body all wet, it seemed like he had a lot of saliva... he would lick my tits and make them all wet and then my neck and kiss me and his tongue would reach up to my throat... I didn't mind... and I remember that he did something no one else had done to me... we were on the pillow, me lying on my back without clothes and he had licked me all over... I was all wet with his saliva and he opened my legs and started licking my pussy and already someone had licked me like this, I think it was my dad but... this man got between my legs and started like penetrating me with his tongue... it felt very nice... his warm tongue was incredible playing there... I felt like I was coming and I twisted from pleasure and came to an orgasm very differently... my legs were trembling and I felt embarrassed... everything was weird... he realized and stopped licking... I was trembling with pleasure and he got on top of me and put his cock in my little thing slowly and it was clear that he knew what he was doing... he looked at me and I looked at him and he was penetrating me. slowly and he would take me and grab me like that, looking at me and I'd look back at him and I was so sensitive even though my body was trembling but I could feel another orgasm coming... he took me slowly but in a very beautiful way... and the whole time he looked at my face and I looked back at him until I reached my orgasm and it was lovely... pleasure like that... again I would shake all over... this old man was incredible... after this orgasm and twisting with his cock inside me, he'd tell me I was the most beautiful woman he'd ever had sex with and say nice things to me, that I was precious, that he really liked me, and that we could go far together... I don't know, I just enjoyed the pleasure... and after taking me, he'd always say when he was about to cum, 'I can't take it anymore, baby, I'm going to finish you off' and I'd nod with my head... we'd look at each other and understand... and there I'd feel his warm semen inside me... we'd kiss and stay there for a while... that was the best in that moment... I remember getting back home on my stepfather's motorcycle, feeling sensitive... like jumping into puddles and simbrings could make me orgasm... and if my legs were still trembling... I loved feeling that way... when I got home, my brother would be waiting for me, already undressed to his underwear... I'd take off my sweater and leggings and lie down next to him in a thong... if he woke up, we'd have sex... otherwise, it would be until the next day... but almost always he'd wake up when it seemed like he was waiting for that... sometimes I was tired after being with the old man... then only he'd get on top of me and ask me to come up... and sometimes I'd convince him and go up... we'd have sex until I had another orgasm and when I'd already been with the old man, it would be like being with my brother afterwards... my legs would shake easily again and I could reach orgasm quickly... my brother would finish and we'd fall asleep embracing each other... working at the bakery midday... I was on my motorcycle and saw my dad's little house in the distance always... I knew it wasn't anywhere... even my mom asked if I had seen him... then I was thinking and getting scared... I went to see... knocked on the door and he wasn't there... it was a mess but a lot... I sat outside and thought deeply about how different things used to be when I believed that man was my uncle... more than an hour later, he appeared on horseback with a bag... put on a happy face seeing me... I wonder if I would stay now... told him no. That I was only worried... he said he brought food... I think my dad must have been around 60 or a bit less... never knew his age well. He was old and gave me pity... was lame... didn't know what to do... we ate some meat sandwiches he brought... and he kept saying he missed me... that he wanted me to come back live with him... that he asked for forgiveness... that he needed me... and I imagined... that he loved me like a wife not like a daughter. Told him I needed a wife, a woman... and he said yes... that he loved me too... that I should accompany him through what was left of his life... told him I'm young and always have things to do... but with his words as they always were very convincing and we talked... told him I would come back more often to see him... begged me to come back live with him... said he missed seeing us hiding in the field... yeah... that was for catching... I think the guy was sick but I had a desire... it's more... wanted to go to his room for a bit and realized... afterwards asked if I was still a slut... told him no... never was a slut. That only he convinced me to do it with others for money... finally, I left but would come back for sure. At the bakery, everyone started coming every day... brought me always a chocolate... a sweet... always something and asked me to come back home... was weird... didn't ask me to come back like a daughter... gave me to understand that he wanted me like a woman of his. All the time he was telling me that he loved me and that I should come back with him. The bar owner promised to make a party for my 21st birthday and told me there would be a gift I would love... it left me surprised. So I waited... while continuing every night with his 25-year-old son, many kisses but nothing more happened... and when the father was around, it was a lot of talking and sex... One day I remember at the bar... there were always a lot of people passing through at 9 pm... eating and many truckers always.... I was attending an old truck driver who passed by every 10 or 15 days and always told me nice things when I attended him... but one night among the crowd... I was eating and when I brought something to him... he pulled out a bill from his shirt pocket... two $100 bills were... and showed them to me... He said let's go for a bit to his truck. I froze... didn't know what to say... the owner was there... the old man attending... and taking care of me... always looking at me but there were many people... and we were three girls... and I knew another girl had told that truckers offer money and she had made extra money like that... but it hadn't happened to me yet... after a while I went back and he asked if we're going to the truck and showed me the $200 again... I said okay but now... because there were many people and the owner wouldn't see us... but quickly I said yes... and paid his bill and left outside... I ran to the bathroom and turned around and there he was... He said let's go... We went to a big truck... in the cabin there was a bed... we got up and started taking off our clothes... he sat down without clothes... it was an old man... very old. With fat... hair all over his body... beard... and took off my sweater... and I told him to be quick... and started sucking my breasts... I was a bit scared by the situation but the money was money... he sucked my breasts and seemed to like them... he took down my leggings and thong and kissed and sucked me everywhere... even my belly... made me lie down on that bed face up and said He makes me want it for a long time, but I didn't know that I was a slut... I just looked and saw the old man putting on a condom... he told me to suck him so he'd feel good... then I sat down and sucked his cock and chuffed the condom and didn't like the plastic taste... then I said I'm leaving... he said it's only him who does that... but I said I want my own condom... and he said okay if you want it that way... and I took it out and started sucking his cock and caressing his balls like my dad taught me... he came quickly... when I was breastfeeding, I would try to get the semen out but the old man told me it's over... and he laid down with me... he got on top of me and said I'm going to cum inside you, baby... and I said okay... and he penetrated me... he was horrible... his movements were ugly... I wanted to enjoy it but then I understood that sex for money isn't meant to be enjoyed... so I just looked at the old man holding onto a pipe and screwing hard... he put his cock in all the way and came in a minute... I felt everything inside... he kissed me on the mouth and said I'm the best slut... and nothing like it, haha... what would always happen to me... and he said I could leave now... I got dressed and gave me the 200 dollars... I couldn't believe that... I left the truck happy... went to the bathroom, fixed myself up, and came back like nothing was wrong... later, the old man in charge asked if I was okay because I took so long in the bathroom... I said I was a little disheveled but okay now... he said eye love... don't let me get you pregnant... I laughed and kept working... we closed at 2 or 3 am and that's when my boss told me about the gift he'd like to give me... we went to the couch and I liked it when he gave me an orgasm with his tongue... how nice... and so with my trembling legs, he made me get on top for him to screw me... he did love, I think he wanted me to be the best woman who's ever gotten on top of him... he screwed me every time we looked at each other while screwing... no idea... it was only him with whom we looked at each other while screwing.... and when he... he would warn me to cum and his tears would always fall from his eyes and there I'd only feel his cum inside mine... i think he was taking care of me... because i would give him kisses on the mouth always... i alone would go to kiss him.. it seems like he wanted me... after hugs and caresses.. i would go home... too late already... and then my brother... when it was late, he wouldn't wake up.. he'd be lying there in his underwear... i'd take off my clothes and lie down beside him... but by morning when he woke up, it was sure that he would catch me...
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