Drunk fetish story
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When we with the wife have come, places behind a table almost were not also the mistress us has seated in the different ends of a table, and I have appeared near to it, and my wife have set between two Caucasians, (by the form Georgians or Armenians) solid grey-haired years 55, judging by clothes and a ring with hours - the person far not poor, and the strong man of years 40 (as I have then understood not casually) which cajoled my wife as could, something whispering it on an ear, paternal she sometimes laughed, and the politician became sometimes more serious and as though between times filling its glass with champagne and without allowing to become empty it. Behind a table noise, din, frequent and mutual congratulations on the come.
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