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This is a completely true story, which happened almost 15 years ago, in 2 parts. I had just moved to Bordeaux a few months ago, following a transfer, and I had never really taken the time to visit the city. So I went down to the quays one afternoon, parked my car and strolled along the quays. The weather was already very pleasant for May, I was right to dress lightly. On the way back, I made a detour to the Quinconces, then the Grand Théâtre before going down rue Sainte-Catherine, but time was see the rest

Two months after our first meeting, a period of time during which we both saw each other when the opportunity arose, Stéphane (let's call him by his first name, it'll be easier) suggested a threesome. Our dates were going so well that I accepted his proposal but on the condition that he didn't tell me anything about this third person, I wanted to fantasize a little and let my imagination run wild. A few days later, Stéphane called me to ask if I was free that evening to come and join him at his see the rest

Je dialoguais depuis un moment avec cet homme alors que rien ne nous prédestinait à échanger durant aussi longtemps. Pourquoi ai-je continué ? Je ne saurai le dire, peut-être a-t-il su éveiller en moi des envies, des désirs que je n’osais m’avouer.Il était plus jeune que moi, célibataire comme moi un peu plus petit que moi mais avec un corps bien bâti, musclé. Au fil des jours, nos discussions faites d’échanges à propos de nos aventures avec la gente féminine dérivèrent vers see the rest