Minha vida: novas coisas pro povo

September 27, 2016 § 6 Comments

Eu escrevendo esse blog em portugues practicar a lingua. Eu nao sei se esse vai ajudar aprender, mas eu vou tentar. Escrevendo em portugues somente vai ser muito dificil. Meu portugues eh ainda uma merda, e eu nao practico por uma semana. Deus meu, esse eh nao bom. kkkk

Minha vida eh muito bom agora mesmo. Eu tenho uma namorada que me ama tanto. Eh tenho uma cachorra que me ama e eh um “goofus” enormes. Essa cachorra eh doida. Actualmente, minha nomorada eh doida tamben. kkkk Mas a coisa melhor eh meu futuro. Eu vou visitar Brasil, specificalmente Pernambuco e moro com os pais de minha nomorada em 2017. Entao a gente vai visitar sua familia na Pantanal. Nos assistimos um filme sobre Pantanal e parece mutio massa. Quando ela disse que sua familia tem uma fazendo la eu foi muito animado visitar! Que massa!

Ate essas coisas encontece, eu buscando para empresas biotecnologia na Brasil. Depois visitamos o Nordeste e Pantanal, queremos olhar Patagonia e talvez Peru e Chile. Entao queremos morar na Parana. Tem uma empresa biotecnologia na Curitiba onde eu posso trabalhar e ela sempre querei morar na Curitiba.

Nesse tempo da minha vida, eu nao tenho criancas. Eu nao tenho obrigacoes. Eu posso fazer que eu quero. Tamben, eu tenho uma mulher que quer as coisas mesmas. A engles dela eh muito bom, e meu portugues fica melhor cada dia. Acho que em um ano nos vamos ser exactamente onde queremos ser. Alem disso, meu amor pra ela eh realidade. Esse eh mais importante que tudo.

Quando eu posto outra vez, espero voce vai olhar meu portugues eh mais melhor. Se nao, desculpe meu vei. Eu tento!


Perpetual Passion, Part I (The Date)

September 1, 2016 § 2 Comments

He was everything men want to be.

Tall, handsome, strong jaw line, thick beard. His piercing blue eyes peered from above his high cheek bones like two drops of some far off sea, searching the open waters for his next victim. He was a physical specimen. Standing at over six feet, his slender frame carelessly cut through the crowd, turning female heads as he went.

She was a latina princess. Flowing brown hair that skirted her shoulders as she walked. She was a small woman, but carried an air of assertiveness and confidence that was unmatched. She knew what she wanted, and she would have it. Her body was not made for boys. Thick, brown legs and an ass that would scare a lesser man. She was the sort of women that men were drawn to.

As he walked to the bar to meet her, he heard a voice calling his name.

“God damn.” he thought as he looked at the sexy little thing approaching him. Towering over her, he put his arms out for a hug. He held the door open for her as they entered the bar, being sure to get a good look at the fat ass he was already looking forward to fucking later that evening.

As they sat down to talk over beer, they stared into each others eyes. The conversations they had were meaningful, but the real dialogue was between their eyes. As she stared into his blue eyes, she immediately felt herself wanting him. She wanted to see the rest of his body. She wanted to see what it was like to look into those blue eyes while he thrusted on top of her.

As she spoke, he tried to focus on her words. But he was impulsively attracted to her facial features. Her big brown eyes yelled at him. As she spoke her hair moved and exposed her bare neck. All that he could think of was walking up from behind her and running his tongue against her smooth skin. As he sat listening, his cock was already hard. He couldn’t wait to get her back to his place. He was ready to pounce right then and there in the bar.

As the night wore on, he could barely contain himself. They went to the next bar, and all that he could picture was throwing her on the bartop, ripping of her clothes, and fucking her wet little pussy. Thrusting deep, until he hit her cervix and she lets out a helpless scream. He wanted to dominate her. To own her. To fuck her until she knew he was what she had been waiting for.

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