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There are still men who lose their heads for a couple of legs and a nice ass?

Can you imagine what fantasies can produce some 'probing a bit' a bit treacherous' goliardic of Bubi and Giulia unified force?

Ecco, sappiate che la realtà può superare anche la più fervida congettura!

Bubi e Giulì si cimentano innanzi tutta in una sorta di messaggio erga omnes, urbi et orbi…: bellissima, sei sempre un incantevole pensiero!

Frase deflagrante, per chi è in sospirante attesa di un segnale e per chi lo riceve a sorpresa. Perché è in perfetto equilibrio tra semplice gentilezza e stuzzicante adulazione…perché è elegante e al tempo stesso calda…perché infervora l’ego delle esigenti e accarezza la dolcezza delle romantiche.

Bravi, Bubi e Giulì.

Quando poi prendono la mira e rispondono a qualcuna con sms più personalizzati, Bubi e Giulì sfiorano altissime vette di acrobazia dialettica.

Riporto solo quanto replicano a Lella e Paoletta. A Lella, la crocerossina che ha appena lanciato audaci avances, Bubi e Giulì rifilano una stoccata da maestri: significa che hai sessualmente voglia di me, Lella? Beh, prima o poi potrai soddisfarla. Bacio.

Con buona pace delle mistificazioni Lella deve fare i conti con il fatto che il piacere sessuale non è la conferma di benedizioni sentimentali….

A Paoletta che invece merita un plauso per effervescenza Bubi e Giulì scrivono con tono erotico e complice: sarà quel che sarà, la prospettiva è comunque inebriante, Paoletta. Incontro carnale e vocale, meraviglia!!! A presto, appassionatamente.

Quelle che si sono scatenate dopo il messaggio universale non brillano di originalità, bisogna dirlo. Una rasenta il ridicolo: Bubi, davvero?!

And Julia: but this expects a text of the oath to the veracity of the message?!? Bubi, and women! Darius, your friend Dario, all the lies ...

Verissimo! But you do not hear from Pedro, heh heh!

Pedro always knows everything, Bubi, but for now is on standby. And he even imposed an open-ended ...

On the other hand, Julia, here the ending could only be opened, not!

Ridono, insieme.

Se avete in mente la canaglia, il latin lover, il seduttore cinematografico ho rappresentato male Bubi, accidenti. L’anima di Bubi non è mai più sporca di quelle che incontra. Al massimo si sintonizza sulla stessa lunghezza d’onda. Conosce ferocia e assurdità dell’umana natura e ha scelto di essere, al più, irriverente. Forse solo per sopravvivere… E infatti ancora stupisce, signori, per garbo morale e intelletto. Ogni tanto è necessario ricordarlo. Anche, forse soprattutto, a quelle donne che saltano a piè pari una considerazione essenziale: quella di essere come molte altre donne…!

Bubi has found joy in narrow crevices and caves in the largest, between woods blonde or brunette, toned in the grip of agile legs and into the soft embrace of some abundance. E 'was incorporated within the immature and that generation, weaned on wet mouths of females and young apprentices. Among some anal exploration and many exciting extravaganzas Bubi gave and got enjoyment. Penetrated hot women and women frigid. He let his body was the prey of greedy hands and tongues, or timid, and that its sex could feel chills and thrills and chills ... Bubi listened, talked, watched.

Each Fashion is a world, is convinced.

But women would not hurt a bit 'of humility, a little' intelligence relationship, a bit 'of irony, in fact.

There are still men who lose their heads for a couple of legs and a nice ass? If there are other Bubi! Bubi keeps his head firmly attached to the neck, here.

What then, says Giulia, the owners of those legs and that ass are at risk. ... Ass, legs, tits: all goods flowing in abundance, and sometimes even a buon mercato.

Vatti a fidare di quello che ha sbavato troppo per il tuo posteriore o per i tuoi turgidi capezzoli, appena arriva qualche offerta migliore ti saluta e ti dimentica…

Esatto, Giulì!

Bubi domani sera sei con Paoletta e sabato con Anna, giusto?

Giusto, Giulì. Perché? Se hai bisogno disdico o sposto gli appuntamenti, dimmi pure…

Tesoro, I know I can count on you! But do not worry, it only asked to organize the next dinner. Maybe Sunday ...

Benoni.

The finish is open, but we need to sketch some directions for travelers sit on thorns, do not you think?

Hmmm, I'm not sure, we decided Sunday.

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Your phone has received messages throughout the evening, look at ', will you?

Let's see, Julia ... Urca there are flames old and new, that traffic! Even our Francy.

Bubi I already told you, do not you think this return to the scene of Francy is a bit 'strange? To me, the naughty took some beating loving and a bit 'killer sentimental re-evaluated that good that's you!

It is not farfetched an idea, rather it is highly likely Giuli. Francy but does not investigate, dance well, open plan ...

However, coming and going, you have not reviewed?

No and is part of our tradition eh eh!

It is true Bubi. And then? There are other posts of note?

Read this Giulio fate is our heart, if you really want it to happen sooner or later we find ourselves ... and then you will love!

But this is to a remote location virtually impossible to fill and still revolves around romance from navel of the world?

Never mind the geographical distance, Julia, we were already far away when we were neighbors!, Bubi laughs.

Okay, Bubi. But now should have the head much more than some silly dream, come on! Also because you know ...

know me, Julia?! Whilst it may be that this is so you have to consider his personality.

twisted, selfish, arrogant and a bit ... 'ridiculous, really.

More. Fiercely believed to possess any virtue exclusive ...

remember her stubborn, enchanting like a broken record on four ideas and beliefs indisputable.

Obsessions, Julian.

But wearing a mask of cheerfulness, gentleness, openness, no?

Here are just a mask. A little 'I'm sorry for his psychological condition, Giulio ... A life so much in need of confirmation, of appreciation, adulation is hell!

Yes ... but it can become a hell for others, Bubi. Fortunately you're not a man to fall in the frames of what makes a woman with a capital D, eh, eh! But now you should not feed its convoluted with processing some stimulus mobile Bubi ... That is able to believe that you lack, or really have any regrets or as you do not have the most experienced or something.

I fear that if they would still praise, Julia! For you are to go on oxygen ...

Bubi I understand but you do not help!

Why, Julia, perchèèèèè?! It 's the same old story. Take it a bit 'in her lap as a pleasure, Julian. Do you feel satisfied for some attention, the illusion of having left a huge void, the conviction that you want, and stored in memory. It is fun to me. That's it. Quiet, Julian. This is not the person to whom you can really hurt ... It ' Armored pride.

Maybe you're right, Bubi. Yes, I'd say you're right, damn.

If I remember correctly she was the one who thought you were physically attracted "irrevocably" from her ...

fact.

Without ever guess that received only the shock of his appeal?

Mai, Julia! It 's the point. He would never have thought it could not never admit. Adhere fully to its truth and salvation, Julia ...

understand, I understand. Well, we spend a few more daring sms, come on!

There Lella in heat: I confess that I do not find your sexually substitute nor an acceptable substitute, Bubi. Would like to say something!

Ah did attempt to pass off erotic desires for signs of emotional feeling, the Red Cross!

course, no Giuliano ... è Monica che ti spara subito dopo: Bubi sono sempre calda, quando vuoi…

Ovvio, una ninfomane non si raffredda mai, ride Giulì.

Gustoso quello di Paoletta: non vedo l’ora di riabbracciarti, Bubi. Condiremo il sesso di parole o le parole di sesso?

Rispondiamo a qualcuna, Bubi?

E vaiiiiiiiii, mi fa impazzire questa cosa, brava Giulì!

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Better Sex and words le donne morbide...

Giuli Hey what about your Daniele?

Paren. It 's too warm.

Hear, hear my Giulia ... looking for hot man?

I do not dislike the fiery, Bubi. But this is not the point, Daniel is disconcerting because it into a kind of black hole ... You should be the butterfly, surface, no? Still remember how many times siamo andati insieme a teatro? Quanti musei e mostre d’arte hai visitato con Fiorella? Quanti concerti hai sentito? Quanti libri leggi? Pensa a quanti film hai visto con Teresa…Tu sei colto, curioso, pieno di interessi. Daniele fa il bancario annoiato e basta.

Dai Giulì! Magari è patito di elettronica, và a caccia, è un appassionato di enigmistica, segue documentari scientifici, ama i fumetti.

Niente di tutto questo, Bubi.

Sport?

Too lazy to practice, too turned off to cheer, suffer, cheer, put the game mechanics ...

Motors? Gardening? DIY?

course not.

Damn Giulia, who is in his free time?

Unexplained, Bubi. It's a little 'good boy home because he lives alone and then ... I do not know, Bubi, its slowness probably not leave much room for anything else, here, let's put it this way!

Warm in everything: in the impulses, emotions, language, movement. Perhaps more impressive because of an icy smile, it is not severe, in the look is soft and does not despise anything ... but it's silly, disarming, boring.

Giuli then really was not for you ...

Definitely not.

Bubi ride: warm in bed?

Mascalzone there nothing to laugh! What an experience ... never mind, I will not even think about it anymore.

And what about the women you warm?

For me, the warm ones are obsessed with aesthetics and fashion ...

Type the half who had rebuilt the battered too hysterical if your mouth?

Exactly! And not only. There are those laid down in the diet, shopping, the hairdresser. Paranoid, failure in love and tend to be frigid ...

The cicciotelle are really the most cheerful and caliente?

Usually. In short, women are the most fascinating and engaging those who live happily with their body and are intellectually gifted. Those who live here. They love the good things ...!

In fact, the relationship with the board shows a lot of people. Who has not throat often has no heart, no?

Those who do not eat your pizza Giulia are always held, aimed, twisted sad. The ethereal constantly in battle with the pangs of hunger, those who go on to surrogates to stand up, those who never eat with their hands, they make small bites, never fill the pot, horrified at the thought of the trial balance are boring, dry, neurotic, and then frankly do not enjoy ... ...

They do not ... enjoy!

Exactly. For a while 'can also trigger the desire to melt all that ice is a challenge. But everything fades with time, are not stimulants.

Viva le donne morbide, dunque! E, aggiungo io, viva gli uomini che non si depilano, non diventano schiavi di creme e gel, non hanno bisogno di mutande griffate e non passano le giornate in palestra…

Eh eh, sono d’accordo, Giulì. La cura della persona deve essere quella del benessere, sull’eccedenza bisogna mettere una croce nera.

Ma siamo nella società delle apparenze e quelli come noi, Bubi, stanno diventando rarità!

Comunque facciamo bene ad infischiarcene Giulì.

Definitely! Dai, however, now the new conquest ... Tell me the one with which you go out tomorrow.

No, I'll see you Saturday, tomorrow is the night of Paoletta! Anna, one of the pool ...

The Stangoni with breasts and hair super lion?

you, perfect description!

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Anima gemella

with Giulia That turns out to be one of their best nights. Together they have spent in intense, fun and memorable. But this was something touching, almost ...

Giuli very well want to Bubi. 'S why he can escape a bit to accept that' even you and her. It is not a natural inclination for a solitary animal, Bubi. It 'a matter of subtle perceptions, tingling on the skin, pat of the temples. The discomfort of feeling that everything expands. It 's like a magnifying glass, which captures all the good and all bad accidents.

A Bubi is smeared him despite that Campari shaken that puts us all to melt away tension and awaken the joy. Sometimes it's a magic, beauty becomes beautiful, you know. But there is also the agony, believe me. And the Bubi tried ...

It 's the real respect Bubi to keep a little' distant affection, love, friendship. Bubi there. And in his heart all alive with great energy. But dosa expressions, events, demonstrations, Bubi. It is a tremendous effort. It is now instinct.

prefers to banalities banality, Bubi. He emphasized that deflate the terror of it all. E 'baffled by the obstinacy of the stupid and cruel absolute terms that people pronounce and then deny, betray, offend.

Bubi know that humans abuse themselves, humanity, life with astonishing volubility. She knows that feelings are worth much more than the man often proves to understand.

not of principles that wants to fill his mouth ... Indeed. She prefers that categorical relativity crooked and oppressive that no part of the heart, here.

A Bubi like the flesh as a communication primitive. As a manifestation of ancestral meaning not too drawn by reasoning, by convention, from conditioning ...

A Bubi like the feeling in a bar with the baker, the look of Understanding with the bartender, the moment Solidarity with the old lady downstairs, emotion stolen the confidence of a colleague. Scraps of occasions. Little treasures. Illuminating smiles. Breezes of piety. Exploring saggezza.

A Bubi piace la fulminea consonanza su un libro, un film, una canzone.

Effetti speciali di questo tempo e di questo spazio. Di un terreno passaggio che non dobbiamo mai smettere di godere…

E’ restio solo alle relazioni pianificate, Bubi. A quelle interazioni perfette solo nel loro involucro di cellophane. A quelle etichette che certificano tipo, qualità, importanza di un rapporto. A quelle trame nelle quali i protagonisti brancolano afflitti e radiocomandati. A quel tessuto di strutture, infrastrutture, sovrastrutture che rompono gli equilibri dell’aria e del cielo.

Anche Bubi vuole bene a Giulì. Molto bene. E adora la sua intelligenza. La delicatezza infinita con la quale respira il legame con Bubi.

Bubi morirebbe dentro un’amicizia pressata, confezionata e infiocchettata con qualche sigillo di magnificenza. Proprio come si spegne davanti al fervore con il quale si cercano altre definizioni per altre relazioni…

L’amore è innanzi tutto…rispetto dell’amore, dice Bubi.

Lo dice anche Pedro.

Insomma quella con Giulì è una serata di eccezionale, struggente sintonia.

Bubi le narra le novità, quelle vissute, quelle in agenda. Vaga tra le sue riflessioni, sulle donne, su Dario, sulle sue difese, sulle sperimentazioni compiute con le ultime incursioni via sms nella quotidianità delle sue donne…

Bubi è un libro aperto per Giulì. Ma in fondo sappiamo che ci sono sempre pieghe imponderabili, meccanismi che muovono da recessi della mente, shades that cover every nuance ... It contains a lot of spirit unfathomable plots or removed or steamed.

Speak freely, Bubi. And that night than ever before captures the attention of Giulio connections and ravines almost unknown even to him. It is not the solution to a puzzle, for heaven's sake. It 's just a state of grace. Psychological intimacy, that is. More than just scared or Bubi appears to Julius painfully wise. Are no hours of sadness, of course. Bubi is lively, Julia and participating tenaciously. But that runs among them, in the harmony of feelings and considerations, is the finding hard to live and love, honesty limit indecent human sense of the precariousness of the world and socialize.

There is the universe. Of horror, suffering, wisdom, concern, research, joy.

And there's an earthquake. And tremors of trepidation.

There can be said to embrace the infinite, eternal. So says Julia: Bubi I would hug you and be able to think that we will be friends and so united forever ... But sempre è come mai. E sempre e mai non esistono. So solo che siamo fortunati, Bubi. Ma se fossimo più stupidi saremmo più sereni, forse!

Forse, Giulì.

Comunque siamo fortunati. Siamo amici senza la pretesa di esserlo, senza il bisogno di impossessarsi di un ruolo, senza l’ansia di perpetuare una certezza per scaldarsi un po’.

Infatti, Bubi. Per questo sono stata dentro e fuori…Tu sai cosa intendo!

Si, lo so Giulì.

Però Bubi…però, insomma c’è una cosa che mi turba. Non stiamo negando che esista l’anima gemella? E questo è un sogno che non possiamo uccidere, capisci?!

Non possiamo uccidere il sogno, Giulì, non dobbiamo farlo hai ragione. Per questo forse non possiamo che essere severi nella realtà non credi?

Vuoi dire che un sogno così grande e stupendo impone molto rigore…insomma dobbiamo scongiurare che ingannevoli farfalle svolazzino nel nostro stomaco?

Fake butterflies flying or false, just like Giuli. We must not allow any bad imitation try to go for a dream come true!

Uhm ...

CONTINUE

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many ideas for the evening with Giulia!

As you read the latest pearls of contortion female Bubi thinks back to Darius. Who knows what will Giulia ...

suddenly moving gambling or absurdity, Bubi. Send an sms circular Dario: that bad day, are on the ground, you can think of something nice to comfort me a bit '? That 's what had sent Lella, Tina, Monica, Sabrina. Lela replied with an air of mistress forcing a convincing tone, Tina with a flurry of smiley faces, Sabrina with a depressing banality, Monica with his usual "deformation" sexual morale can lift more than anything else ...!

has chosen this, the less disturbing, compromettente e devastante, per evitare che potesse essere frainteso comunque scrivere a Dario, infilarlo nelle sue trame, sollecitarlo con quell’opportunità poteva essere uno scivolone. Se ne pente subito Bubi. Medita di svicolare dicendo a Dario, in caso di reazione pericolosa, che l’ha inviato per errore, era diretto a un’amica…

La risposta di Dario è brillante, sana, calorosa. Non arriva via sms ma in viva voce. Dario? Risponde Bubi. Ehi, Bubi, mi spiace, che succede? Posso fare qualcosa?

Ehm, Dario, ciao. Scusa, non capisco.

Your message, Bubi. In short, you make me worry ...

Good grief, have patience, I must be wrong, I sent you a message for a friend. Forgive me! And do not worry, the code is just a joke complaining, I'm fine ...

Ah ok, just as well. So I feel comfortable, lion!

Sure, sure ... Thank you, whispers Bubi.

Imagine, dear. Take care, Keep in touch. Hello, good evening.

Hello Dario, see you soon. And thanks again.

soon?

What nonsense, think Bubi, I said soon, damn ...

Jokes embarrassment.

But that Dario is a wonder! Bubi is still there, with an incredulous smile on his face. The only one to take the torment was to call him. Peaceful and strong, Dario. And without any attempt to gain some space ... slobbering

Bubi On the other hand knows that that force could not come true from his women. With the exception of Fiona, would react as Darius, the others have a world in which place it on the basis of need and convenience. The Bubi of certain SMS is not in their plans, there would be only if they could handle it, compress it, bend it ...

more selfish, more self-centered, more arid, more bullshit about him?

This, dear readers, is an opinion that you express yourself, just you.

The moments of lucidity are fierce Bubi bad providential, as you'll see. And 'the brutality of reality that comes to experience the lightness of seduction, adventure, sexuality and spirit of pirouettes. It does not hurt and is not injured, Bubi. Only the lonely, the one mentioned by Giuli, could become a ghost for Bubi ... And maybe some 'is. Sensitivity, intelligence, awareness does not come very close to happiness. The dark, empty, ephemeral atmospheres offer the scary side to the discomfort of desolation ...

But Bubi carefully tried not to let too many cracks to run, stun, run around to intoxication. And just to ward off the ghosts trick adopted a sweet and charming ...

Back to the question, that sooner or later we had to do, remember?

Bubi What do you think of women? The answer you know, you know it if you've read this far. But Bubi has developed a feeling the original, a love on, something almost romantic! Despite what he knows and thinks, so he can Bubi amarle. Ognuna e tutte. Di una forma di amore relativo, appunto.

L’amore dell’attimo fuggente, forse. O semplicemente l’amore di Bubi.

Le ama paranoiche, paradossali, scaltre, false. Le ama turpi, scabrose, maniache. Le ama perché sono irresistibili. Le ama scendendo a patti con i loro capricci uterini. Le ama perché sono il miglior maquillage alla fatica di vivere…Insomma c’è una sorta di riconoscenza nell’amore relativo di Bubi!

Sbrodola per le loro grazie e succhia il loro nectar. But it gives very Bubi. Why all the tiny flashes of emotional Bubi are authentic ...

Sometimes pays the toll campari shaken but the euphoria of alcohol Bubi is a matter to interpret. A few women of Bubi is difficult to remove the glass from head to keep him away from involvement, that "serious" they say. To me it seems that the glass is a facilitator of speech, a multiplier of colors, an antidote to shyness, a painkiller, a business partner ... For Bubi is an ally here. It enables you to keep the cynicism necessary awareness for not caving in to killeraggio women. Rende fluida la marcia e avvincente il gioco.

Signori, le donne sono mine vaganti. A Bubi serve altro che un elmetto e un giubbotto antiproiettili!

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Il copione non fa una grinza. Fino a domenica Bubi ha l’agenda scandita da appuntamenti: la serata con Giulì, venerdì con Paoletta, sabato con Anna.

Divano, musica, snack, birra. E il cellulare stretto in pugno, saldamente come uno strumento di lavoro. Pronti, attenti, via!

E’ il pomeriggio ideale per le manovre di Bubi. Partono i messaggi, gli s.o.s., gli stimoli graziosi, le imbeccate graffianti. Seleziona, pondera, scrive e invia.

Forse l’ho narrato poco, è necessario soffermarsi su questa pratica di Bubi. Non è un passatempo. Non solo, almeno…

Per Bubi ci sono un momento e una condizione per ogni evento, per ogni persona, per ogni relazione. La sua corte è un po’ un carrozzone: assorted humanity on the road aimlessly.

Bubi A return to firing them all. Lella Even now it is frozen, a little 'free-kick in a little' in catharsis, a little 'to soak. Even Tina, Elizabeth, Angela and Donald do not know but which are spent in bed and thoughts of Bubi. But time and conditions must be perfect. In terms of clarity and harmony, of course ...

Bubi does not seem to soften for those who say they love him, who do not get excited for this to be bred stallion, no pity for those who handed him stories of desperate psychologies. But, dear readers, not gone unnoticed by the careful study of Bubi and Julius. The costume, on human miseries, and the logic of sex, lies on survival.

Bubi subject their women to an endless series of tests, consistently puts to the test. Do not do it for cruelty. And not for pleasure.

Bubi can not accumulate remorse. Do not make it. It could not accept and endure them. It could not forgive them.

not know if I have too many already buried in the heart to be able to add more. I do not know whether he knew l’orrore della loro esplosione. Non so se è diventato lui il rimorso di altri. Forse non lo sa neanche Pedro.

Quello che è sicuro è che Bubi vuole categoricamente escludere la possibilità di averne. Ne è terrorizzato.

Ed è per questo che alle sue donne deve togliere la maschera.

E’ capace di lanciare grida di dolore, di biascicare una tristezza divorante, di vagheggiare una crisi mistica. O semplicemente di mostrare qualche autentico attimo di desolazione e smarrimento. E di starsene poi assorto ad osservare reactions, indifference, paw unfortunate, glaring absences, hateful opportunism. No longer suffers, Bubi. Indeed. Its relief is all there, in the certainty that it is not so important and irreplaceable ...

Why in need, in weakness, in the "normal" that women fade away ... Bubi loses appeal, it becomes a ordinary man or a burden or a full to defend. Bubi like damn, we know.

And he did not consider it enough common ground for experience. He wants to confirmation by all, by each. Always wants to know that words can be containers empty. Want to see how their wounds heal quickly. He wants to read their excuses to escape from real emotional outbursts. Only thus can support at any time their eyes. Call up an appointment for sex. Fun to court when they ask not to be deceived and disappointed ...

Illus? Disappointed? I never have, wow. Furious, maybe. To fall in love not having done so. Not to have distracted from the competition. Not to have won the role of queen. But it's very different!

That illusion, gentlemen, is pure love. And instead of love is not here even glimpsed the outline in the distance.

E 'an afternoon of rubbish, Pedro would say in its raw shots of brevity.

someone worthy of only a few laconic reply of comfort, someone is sending you to sparkle as if they were confetti hasty panacea for all ills. Further, the most unrepentant vain, you improvise philosophers or doctors of the soul. They try to take advantage, in fact. Throwing herself on the fragility in the message trumpeted by Bubi and offer the recipe for happiness ... Needless to say, are cooks and ingredients offering plate. They give lessons in Bubi, are dangled the idea that they might be the only cure for his distress, he improvised repositories of wisdom and prosperity.

Bubi laughs, everything is balm for her fear. Well, fine. Not even a shadow of remorse touched his skin, his head, his heart.

It is a triumph. E 'are well aware of the bitter poverty of so many speeches, that of loneliness, of the transience of such fervor, that of the insensitive, superficial hypocrite.

Perhaps the best love story can donarcela Bubi refusing to write honestly ...

CONTINUE

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not in shock, Bubi.

But we really feel like a scrambled egg. There was no sex with his physical demanding but there was a sensual embrace, as if his head had made a turn in the washing machine ... anyway

La serata con Dario, quel locale pieno zeppo di stimoli, l’alcool, la notte infiammata da cazzotti e carezze: una grandinata di aghi nell’anima, accidenti!

E poi c’è la routine, diciamolo. L’imperativo a stare sempre in pista, a tessere la trama dei contatti, a non scendere mai di tono, a restare in area bombardamenti…Perché Bubi ha bisogno di scale, di montagne russe, di imprese azzardate e di sollazzi ogni giorno. Minuto per minuto, come aria per i polmoni. Non può chiudere le porte e appartarsi. Deve annusare, messaggiare, parlare, baciare.

must live outside the lines, must have the cloud on which to climb because your feet do not root in the earth, must focus gears of thought and time on the universe of women, hands, libido, trinkets.

He touched urgently resume the helm, turn on the phone, read text messages, send some signs of life or Monica or Fiorella Francy, feel Giulia for the evening. A shower and a strong coffee, very strong ...

to 14 and more or less fall into line. The cell door sunlight rather interesting. Invitations, flirtations, airs hilarious. Enjoy Bubi. And soon to be ready to jump into the arena. Meets all the SMS method, dedication and enthusiasm. The best part about the girl with the recitation of the pool, the mischievous little angel who wants to harpoon ...: dear, I never dared hope for your interest! What a lovely creature, you've done to date to find me, I can not and do not want to disappoint your commitment. Indeed ... the truth is that I can not wait to see you. Tell me when.

almost mawkish, Bubi!

And you, cheers, responds immediately: Bubi, I thought I'd replied! Saturday evening if we want to go out, maybe dinner. A kiss.

Perfect, prepared for the 20 on Saturday. Write your address, step to get you. I am sending you a kiss too!

Then call to Julia: well my girlfriend's heart?

Yes, Bubi, but they are busy, see you tonight at my house, no?

Sure!

Ok, a più tardi, ciao Bubi.

Rimane da organizzare il venerdì…

Questo è il genere di attività che ricorda la scelta di una ludoteca, la manovra di avvicinamento a un videogame, la trepidazione all’agenzia di viaggi dove si decide per quale crociera imbarcarsi. In tutto questo c’è eccitazione un po’ frivola ma anche umano ardore. D’altra parte Bubi nelle vie del sesso e del veglione dei sensi procede con la bussola della sua qualità migliore: l’equilibrismo. E allora l’esercizio acrobatico, l’altalena dei richiami e delle difficoltà, la nuotata tra le onde sono l’essenza della vitalità.

Per Bubi il fulcro è sempre la relatività. Potremmo chiederci se crede relativo anche l’amore. O se piuttosto ritiene relativa la sua disponibilità, la sua capacità, la sua volontà di amare. O ancora se non ripone alcuna fiducia nelle altrui predisposizioni all’amore…

Dentro il bailamme delle sue giornate Bubi è ferreo nella regola del moto perpetuo: di fiore in fiore e senza rompere troppi ponti. Tiene il piede in mille scarpe, Bubi. Non butta via le vecchie per il paio più recente. Adotta il criterio the coexistence of alternate or puzzle. This now well know.

So between an evening with Dario, one that will pass with Giulia and planned with that of a black bikini, the girl of the pool so to speak, born Anna, there would be an interlude of well-known sex .

As the mind goes in so comes the offer! It 's a sms Paoletta: Bubi want to see you, I need to see you.

Paoletta adds something that you carry for decency, dear readers. E 'reference very explicit and rather dirty to their intimacy, Pedro has forced me to leave out the details too pushed and I obey, sorry ...

What matters is that hits the mark. Bubi feel the urgency sexual accidents. Paoletta that uses strong language and burning going on just the memory. And then Paoletti and lacquered leather and velvet claws: a fine feline.

feels perfume alcove, meat and orgasm, Bubi.

promptly responds: I'm free tomorrow night, Paoletta. I hope you can, the conditions have already conquered all my desires ....!

CONTINUE