January 10, 2022 6:45 PM EST
Strange as it may seem, but my first love happened to me at 22, he was two years younger than me, but he was serious, smart, not handsome. Although at that time a lot of guys were killing me, I do not know how, but he hooked me. We met at chatroullete sex https://18fu.com/chat-ruletka.html . All was like a fairy tale, we always went by the hand, kissing, not paying attention to passersby, so many romantic moments, I can not count ... Frankly speaking, I was like a drug, I do not remember anything from those times, although it's been only 10 years.At that time I had a diary of life, I wrote there about no, even now I can't open this notebook and read about it.Truly, I loved him madly, how many years I cried when I recollected him, how I suffered looking at him in social networks.Although I am married, have a child, I love my husband in my own way, in a different way, and if I see him, my heart is ready to jump out of my chest...