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A large forest near Uzes. Beautiful place, where, in addition, it captures….I had settled there quietly, a bit sloppy all the same, but not too much, to capture sites …… I moved the car to go further into the woods… Then started a dialogue with a guy… Uh a bit warm … I wanted… him too… He was working … I told him, I'm waiting in the wood… Description of the cars, anyway… You shouldn't be mistaken… Finally he arrives…. We embrace, we caress, we kiss full on the mouth ... see the rest

SAUNA CHAMBERY A great first for me to take the plunge. Well, I went there one morning, missed… .it's the morning that they clean everything. I saw that the completely dark room could be cleaned, since it opened to the outside. That said, I wanted to, but it was missed…. Good, let's go back to work… The temptation was there… all the same… So I'm going back one afternoon… Curious, when we're not used to it…. Well I take a bathrobe, the hood that goes with it, and I go downstairs to change see the rest

Night near Paris I was then working near Clermont Ferrand.A meeting was scheduled in Paris, all day, which meant for me to get there the day before. Taking into account the train times, I therefore left on Tuesday afternoon, after having reached Clermont by car.At the time, there was a magazine, the pink directory .. That I bought… .a little before… Of course, there were only telephone numbers, a vague first name, and a couple mention or single.A little exhilarated, even more, so I call a number. see the rest

Evening… curious Weekend in the Camargue. Scheduled for a week. As I work, and she has more free time than me, she leaves before me, I will join her later, and come back before. She plans to stay there for 10 days.We therefore planned to meet in Les Saintes. She wants me to go with her for her tattoo. She showed me what she wanted to do, a beautiful rose on her shoulder. A delicate rose… which reminds me of its button. I arrived at Saintes Marie, just before ... so we are going to see his tattoo see the rest

At her house Chriss was in a roommate, her roommate living on the ground floor of the house.Sometimes we met for breakfast, and as she didn't like going out at night, kinda stuck, we didn't invite her.But Chriss is expressive… When I found her, we were going to eat in town, have a nice evening, then go home. In its nest, a pleasant nest… .a large bed… and a shower… more than enough.We guessed our desires. On her way home. She had exhilarated me all evening, this rascal, a game between us. see the rest

Drôme hike Having come to spend the weekend with Chriss, near Valence, we decided to hike in Drome Provençale. I had appointments in Grenoble for my job, so we had agreed to meet in front of her house, around 10:30 am.I arrive, quietly, my backpack, water, snack since we had decided to stop somewhere for lunch in nature.Both dressed in hiking shorts, which brought out her delicious .. croup ..We take my car and she guides me to the hike location. As I was driving, and could not react, she begins see the rest

Chriss… and its Camargue We decided to go to Arles, for the night of museums.By telling us, everything is open, so we'll have a bite to eat afterwards… But the weather is sometimes annoying. Oh, though, in this case, and ultimately, not really upsetting. I could see that the sky was covered with clouds… more and more black… Chriss, are you sure we continue? Why ? Look at the sky .... We had visited several places, then stood in line in front of another, when suddenly, from up there, it looked see the rest

CHRISS continued but not the end It was only a beginning …… .Our senses calmed, we got to know each other and decided to go to the restaurant in Saintes Maries… A nice and cool place, not far from the sea, that she knew… ..Fish, seafood… ..and rosé… a little then… a little too much… .but not too much… .returned on foot..more serious..and then that allowed us to roll our shovels at will … ..And caressing us… .oh… caressing her soft buttocks under the jeans… No jeans for see the rest

Chriss ………….A little older than me, she experienced things that were not at all nice… .Which are a shame for the male gender .. We exchanged by messaging…. Then we went to one of our personal messaging. I lived in Isère, she in Drôme… And one of those BRIDGES happened, for me who was still an employee, unexpected… But to convince Chriss… .. Another kettle of fish .. She was going to spend a weekend and a week in Camargue, near Stes Marie.She would be there alone… Given our telephone see the rest

SANDRA in Isère Sandra… .how to say… we contacted each other on a site. Sandra liked to cross herself… And that tempted me furiously… the idea of ​​discovering… under a skirt… a male sex…. I could receive at my place, in a nice setting… Such exchange… She calls me…. .hmmmmm already …… Brief description …… and we are ok to see each other the same evening… .I go down to the valley to look for champagne and put it in the fridge …… We agreed to the phone, that when see the rest