The bus runs every hour.”‘It 4:05, you have an hour wait.”He shrugged as the wind picked up tugging on some papers clenched in his right hand, �...�I have papers to grade. You have a good day now. And I’m so proud.”He beamed for a moment sending a petrifying sensation into my gut. There was nothing to be proud of. I had survived. There wasn’t anything more to it. With that, the bruised man turned from the car and headed for the green box that housed bus passengers. His wife and kids were obviously. ”“Porn?”“Not just porn. Swiss watches, French cosmetics, Scotch whisky — everything.”I told Katia I’d think about it. She smiled and blew me a kiss.Our home-made porn session took place a few days later, on a day when my father was in hospital for a check-up and my mother was busy in the restaurant. There was no hesitation. Katia slipped off her gown and began posing like a professional. Kneeling with her arse in the air, pulling apart the cheeks to reveal her cunt and anus; lying on her back. More

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