I like sex but sleep selectively, only those who have a relationship with intellectuals and experienced, they know how to satisfy me. Some men went to bed I could not countless.
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Looking at the clock was ticking over 2am, I could not get sleep, memories of a landslide that stars themselves enmeshed in mind, crashing on the muscles, making breaks my heart. The bitter humiliation stars just crushed a soul already asleep. 18 - I, a little naive, rustic, yet with a touch of life faced his love, mature man, abundant experience, learn the key.
He began by conquering my appearance had the appearance, pale face spotless as "baby", with the pieces of mail he castigate each meticulously recorded handwriting on paper with white pupils. I love him, ecstatically received first kiss, satisfaction with life and desires so that will be forever in his lifetime vow fulfilled life. He seemed not satisfied with reality, we do not want to just stop at the sweet kiss supposedly boring, pointless, he started with the demands. I was determined to resist.

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Time passed quietly, he paid more attention, which led me to launch family, his father welcomed him with a smile, his mother something was wrong, I was a bit nervous, he said nothing, yen okay Center. He gently, sweetly, pouring into my ears the words butterfly honey, promise a happy future, do not know behind the calm, gentle which is both a cunning plot that he had tried the cause building. He seized me, virgin blood splattered down on white pedestal mats, one of my daughter's life was shattered as I blame him, but I hate even more. Pain, I was face to meet his parents?
I cried, tears in vain. He consoled: "matter of time before we're married, I'll marry you that," I forced a smile as they said yes. Since then, every time we see each other and are tying to have sex. I became addicted to men and sex lustful not always know. Last week I return home, I will urge him up early only to relations.
Since then he has expressed a womanizer, indecent. Why did I realize this? He constantly searching for fun outside, drinking throughout the night, do not bother, I ignored a call or message. I can only meet friends when he was transported to the hostel was as drunk, crooked, smelled of alcohol and girls.
I accept all the love for him, tries to compensate and improve ourselves. But the ungrateful heart, he hastily married because they were pregnant, she is more important than riches, ready to fill up his body in new polymer sheets to his delight spending, which her birth Members do not have to be poor. I said it was responsible for the poor to lose his love, lost everything.
On parting, he insulted me in the most vulgar words "The poor, foolish young things, I let you know I'm going home to get married then, do not bother me anymore." I burst into laughter, tears flush did not stand. I excruciating, buffeted themselves, screaming to hoarseness and always fell asleep or not. I started drinking that only new wine to help me with sorrow is sorrow.
Fortunately, I also graduated, packed to Saigon to work with confidence ambition. Rather than attempt as promised with my family, I chose to give up all dissipated fall, the music in discos throbbing distilled wine, but I feel so lonely. I am powerless to reality, make yourself real prostitute. I slept with many men just to satisfy his body, the man on the bed I could not countless.
With the dapper appearance, with a cute little girl label plus office, I captured the emotions of men attractive? I like sex but selective sleep, only sleep with people who have intellectual and experienced, they know how to satisfy me. I always know how to please and pretend innocence when necessary, so dozens of intellectuals men would be sleeping with me. I'm arrogant, triumphant, always looking for a new man, healthy, if my cold turned boring. To me, men do not know how much is enough?
In fact, I never take advantage of them for money. I hate relying on the grace of disrepute, contempt of men betrayed wife just to go to bed with me. As intellectuals it? How shabby their minds like that? Meek appearance, hair smelling clean my brothers also conquered the stars? You're so stupid, why not brainstorm that I just think that kind of easy girl into bed? I just want to satisfy capital tattered body no longer has feelings, but I do not know they are despised her, "What crime is not free of spending."
The player can not eat the soothing feel your pain, my body just to wilt, wither. Now it's 26 years old, I suddenly crave a home but do not dare ask anyone, or at no one dared to ask me again? I humiliating, painful.