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May. 16th, 2007 11:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enot06Jill and her hubby met Enrique on their course during a horseback ride. They were happy to practice their Spanish. Enrique was fluent in English but he was patient as they struggled to put the words together. He was riding his own horse - quite different from the horses they got at the resort. He impressed them with good looks, untanned skin, the way he was controlling his horse and the way he talked. When Enrique invited them for Sunday brunch at his hacienda they agreed.
He picked them up at resort on Sunday noon. When they arrived, everything was prepared for grilling. His wife dressed in clothes resembling of Frida Kahlo's pictures cordially welcomed them. Home-baked tortilla chips with homemade salsa were delicious. Enrique started mixing margaritas and put the beef and vegetables on fire.
Two hours later Jill found herself at the fazenda entrance with Enrique’s hands under her shirt.
- You can’t do it in front of everyone.
- I believe it’s possible that no one will know.
Jill went upstairs to the bathroom without saying anything. – Do you have a condom? – she asked when Enrique closed the bathroom door. He actually did, right there in the medicine cabinet. Then Jill came downstairs and Enrique joined everyone few minutes later.
Usually it takes people more than 10 minutes all in all, so there were no questions asked.
He picked them up at resort on Sunday noon. When they arrived, everything was prepared for grilling. His wife dressed in clothes resembling of Frida Kahlo's pictures cordially welcomed them. Home-baked tortilla chips with homemade salsa were delicious. Enrique started mixing margaritas and put the beef and vegetables on fire.
Two hours later Jill found herself at the fazenda entrance with Enrique’s hands under her shirt.
- You can’t do it in front of everyone.
- I believe it’s possible that no one will know.
Jill went upstairs to the bathroom without saying anything. – Do you have a condom? – she asked when Enrique closed the bathroom door. He actually did, right there in the medicine cabinet. Then Jill came downstairs and Enrique joined everyone few minutes later.
Usually it takes people more than 10 minutes all in all, so there were no questions asked.
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Date: 2007-05-16 04:23 pm (UTC)no, accutually I can give you an idea
you can change it like this:
Jill and her hubby met Enrique...
Two hours later her hubby found himself at the fazenda entrance with Enrique’s hands under his shirt. But Jill was still there. So... nothing really happend.
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Date: 2007-05-16 11:22 pm (UTC)подражая дуре-Светке,
под английским псевдонимом..."
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Date: 2007-05-17 12:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-17 12:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-17 01:44 am (UTC)Был чекист, майор разведки и прекрасный семьянин."
А к чему это было?
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Date: 2007-05-17 01:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-17 01:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-17 02:45 am (UTC)P.S. Поток ассоциаций вряд ли прекратится, уж извини. Поток комментариев -- другое дело. Уже.
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Date: 2007-05-17 03:15 am (UTC)Извини, это я додумываю, в чем суть. Это не рассказ про измену. Это рассказ про 10 минут.
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Date: 2007-05-17 03:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-18 06:30 am (UTC)Где аршин?
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Date: 2007-05-18 02:17 pm (UTC)