The boy from Calabria The best way to tell a story is the one usually used by the national Maria.. "This is a story that began (as often happens) with the admiration for one's high school teacher, who hasn't dreamed about their own? It's a classic, I remember that I dedicated an unspecified number of handjobs to one of mine. Let's be clear, in this story in which you can see my wife engaged, never any previous contact between the two during the high school years, there's no joking about this, it all started about a little less than 10 years later, in a phase close to the young man's graduation, the turning point was an internship promoted by her in which several of her old students participated, all around 27 / 28 years old, while she, their former teacher of literature and philosophy, was over 50 years old. She told me that between them the spark that ignited everything ignited one evening in the office once they were alone, perhaps they had already liked each other, opportunity as we all know, makes a man a thief but also the available woman, that same evening Angy told me what had happened, as always faithful to our principle of complicity, a glance too many, an inadvertent mutual touch, a kiss, a few mutual gropes here and there and the game began, nothing sensational happened, but they liked each other carnally.. The rest of the story in the photos you see.. "I will very willingly make this story a real "Photo story of a betrayal". I hope soon I will be offered the opportunity to see the related account of the whole experience with this boy published, which lasted almost a year, until graduation, until he then returned to his Calabria to get married, where we were welcome guests of his patriarchal family, I hope it will be a good read..

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29-09-2025 19:43:13h