06 February 2015
journalism
Are 7:00 am, the alarm sounds impetuous, stuns me, extend my hand to grab the alarm, with your fingers tend to turn off with the off button. in semi awake, I see reflect on my bedroom, the sun rays that penetrate through the blinds, on a warm spring day. reflect on my bed along the side, to the foot of the bed. the glare is blinding hours, the rumpled bed linens from good night spent. E 'Monday, a beginning of week like many others, I hasten to make me a hot shower and breakfast. immersing myself then, in a chaotic metropolitan city of New York. Directing me by taxi to the headquarters in a stable, located at the center of the metropolis. I hasten to go in the best-known publisher of the city. We are a group that we operate in journalism. A structure of 30 floors, each floor there are sectors that operate in the paper, we treat the gossip, motoring, to real estate. We are a big family, there is a close collaboration, often we get connected with TV companies, the TG to talk shows.
Are responsible for the publishing house, so named publisher. I take care of business, to partner with various characters from the entertainment world. I will present various characters with the undersigned would like to have close cooperation. I propose interviews, articles and videos. The kind customers so you want to call, remains satisfied from my work.
One of the many days per week, immersed in my work, in my office; between cards and videos and magazines. He showed up in my office a type well-placed elegant, mild-mannered. In the present, wished to have a job interview strictly private. I asked my secretary to be disturbed for absolutely no reason.
Continued the conversation with the present. I did sit down and peacefully engaging in dialogue about what to do. He handed me with all her kindness and elegance, his disposition towards me. He asked me, for my part a serious and close cooperation. Asked what pushed her to come up here? With all frankness, telling me, said to be from Hollywood, the famous city of the talents.
Wished on my part, a very active collaboration, alive and always be at any time when I was in any hour of the day always at his disposal .Voleva leave an interview, not the classic interviews from magazines, use disposable . He told me and I also add, that my name and my picture he saw him through on a few commercials, decided to ask and he turned to me.
I decided to leave my private number, just in case he could count.
Imagine then, my cell phone rang between calls SMS, smm.
Each time that we felt, I told her the facts of his life, I rightly I reported in my newspaper, periodically its existence.
One evening like many others, I found myself in the office, immersed in my work. I fell so, with its elegance, the actor forgot, his deity is Richard.
Richard has always presented with his class, elegance and craftsmanship.
That evening, I appeared in a new light. I asked immediately to ask the door to fuck, because I had to speak firmly.
It took that moment with all his mastery. I saw a manly man, I proceeded to ask the door. rimassimo alone with our perfumes the air and our eyes .L'aria became more fascinating.
In the study well furnished with mo-bigli you stil contemporary there was positioned a light-colored sofa. I asked them politely to sit down on the couch and relax.
With his answer, he asked to sit beside him. Sitting comfortably next, followed our speeches. Follow the story of its history. We observed impetuous.
I wore on that occasion, a transparent white blouse and black skirt with tights blacks veiled stilettos. I followed them to questions and take notes, noticed much my movements, often accavalcavo legs for convenience, enchanted. He held out his hand on my thigh, began to caress .Senti impulse his powerful hand that caressed. I let him go. He did not stop to look in my eyes and my lips began baciarmele replied to his impulses, his desire. Not removed his gaze on my breast that pronopente marked my forms and glimpsed between her blouse and bra. Stroking and kissing me, I replied to his desire,
In that study we were only two, taken in by a strong enthusiasm, I saw before me a man with a strong ability manly.
I did not hesitate not say them no, because I told him that what he wanted he wanted too. Among our looks and kisses, mingled with our erotic ardor, our tongues drew our pleasures. sfilandoci clothes, we found ourselves passionately with each 'other. I felt his member, penetrating me in the vagina, felt his fervor, his shots more understood and violent, did not stay in that moment to find our pleasure.
Handed me his cum on my belly, which could be a sign of our history.
From that moment than to continue the interview, also continue our history, made of so much attention, the erotic moments and pure sex. The pleasure of being together was immense. often we stood together in the office at home, in the metropolis, anywhere when the desire allow us to put into action our Foghe
Are 7:00 am, the alarm sounds impetuous, stuns me, extend my hand to grab the alarm, with your fingers tend to turn off with the off button. in semi awake, I see reflect on my bedroom, the sun rays that penetrate through the blinds, on a warm spring day. reflect on my bed along the side, to the foot of the bed. the glare is blinding hours, the rumpled bed linens from good night spent. E 'Monday, a beginning of week like many others, I hasten to make me a hot shower and breakfast. immersing myself then, in a chaotic metropolitan city of New York. Directing me by taxi to the headquarters in a stable, located at the center of the metropolis. I hasten to go in the best-known publisher of the city. We are a group that we operate in journalism. A structure of 30 floors, each floor there are sectors that operate in the paper, we treat the gossip, motoring, to real estate. We are a big family, there is a close collaboration, often we get connected with TV companies, the TG to talk shows.
Are responsible for the publishing house, so named publisher. I take care of business, to partner with various characters from the entertainment world. I will present various characters with the undersigned would like to have close cooperation. I propose interviews, articles and videos. The kind customers so you want to call, remains satisfied from my work.
One of the many days per week, immersed in my work, in my office; between cards and videos and magazines. He showed up in my office a type well-placed elegant, mild-mannered. In the present, wished to have a job interview strictly private. I asked my secretary to be disturbed for absolutely no reason.
Continued the conversation with the present. I did sit down and peacefully engaging in dialogue about what to do. He handed me with all her kindness and elegance, his disposition towards me. He asked me, for my part a serious and close cooperation. Asked what pushed her to come up here? With all frankness, telling me, said to be from Hollywood, the famous city of the talents.
Wished on my part, a very active collaboration, alive and always be at any time when I was in any hour of the day always at his disposal .Voleva leave an interview, not the classic interviews from magazines, use disposable . He told me and I also add, that my name and my picture he saw him through on a few commercials, decided to ask and he turned to me.
I decided to leave my private number, just in case he could count.
Imagine then, my cell phone rang between calls SMS, smm.
Each time that we felt, I told her the facts of his life, I rightly I reported in my newspaper, periodically its existence.
One evening like many others, I found myself in the office, immersed in my work. I fell so, with its elegance, the actor forgot, his deity is Richard.
Richard has always presented with his class, elegance and craftsmanship.
That evening, I appeared in a new light. I asked immediately to ask the door to fuck, because I had to speak firmly.
It took that moment with all his mastery. I saw a manly man, I proceeded to ask the door. rimassimo alone with our perfumes the air and our eyes .L'aria became more fascinating.
In the study well furnished with mo-bigli you stil contemporary there was positioned a light-colored sofa. I asked them politely to sit down on the couch and relax.
With his answer, he asked to sit beside him. Sitting comfortably next, followed our speeches. Follow the story of its history. We observed impetuous.
I wore on that occasion, a transparent white blouse and black skirt with tights blacks veiled stilettos. I followed them to questions and take notes, noticed much my movements, often accavalcavo legs for convenience, enchanted. He held out his hand on my thigh, began to caress .Senti impulse his powerful hand that caressed. I let him go. He did not stop to look in my eyes and my lips began baciarmele replied to his impulses, his desire. Not removed his gaze on my breast that pronopente marked my forms and glimpsed between her blouse and bra. Stroking and kissing me, I replied to his desire,
In that study we were only two, taken in by a strong enthusiasm, I saw before me a man with a strong ability manly.
I did not hesitate not say them no, because I told him that what he wanted he wanted too. Among our looks and kisses, mingled with our erotic ardor, our tongues drew our pleasures. sfilandoci clothes, we found ourselves passionately with each 'other. I felt his member, penetrating me in the vagina, felt his fervor, his shots more understood and violent, did not stay in that moment to find our pleasure.
Handed me his cum on my belly, which could be a sign of our history.
From that moment than to continue the interview, also continue our history, made of so much attention, the erotic moments and pure sex. The pleasure of being together was immense. often we stood together in the office at home, in the metropolis, anywhere when the desire allow us to put into action our Foghe
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