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Diary excerpt 18 When I walk my mother's in the dune forest, I often run into him. he wears a wax coat, a hat and sometimes boots when the weather is bad. I estimate him to be around 60 years old. His is a German Shepherd. We greet each other and occasionally we talk about unimportant things. But I see his eyes looking at me restlessly. I feel his interest in me, but I know he doesn't dare. And I don't dare either. I think I'm attracted to him but don't know how to express it. Now that it's autumn, the dune forest smells of exciting scents of fermentation. Over a layer of autumn leaves. I dream that I go down on my knees in the humus layer. that I have to open his brown corduroy pants and pull down his panties to free his cock and blow him. I don't think he has an account on Alt.com. But if so, then he should know that the boy with the Border Collie longs for him. |
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