Martina
I'm furious right now. How could I have been taken in so easily as a beginner? These two pay nothing to wait. They are jubilant believing they have won. But they don't know what I'm preparing for them. My annoying stepdaughter and her tramp husband have finally traveled on their honeymoon offered by Georges. Great is my anger at this moment. These two are seasoned comedians. Their game is perfect. Despite all my attempts to see them through, they nevertheless managed to get away with it. To believe that they anticipate my actions. Indeed, they are always one step ahead of me. But let them not rejoice too soon. While they're taking it easy in Paris, I'll stay fine-tuning my plan to separate them once and for all. As long as Maïeil doesn't get married to Lens, I won't give myself any rest. When they left, I went to Lens the same evening. After a good part of legs in the air, I can finally have my spirits in place. This last week has been excruci
DinamThe kiss that looked innocent at first escalated to the point where we couldn't control ourselves. We are carried away by this magical moment. It is as if for us, time had stopped. Our languages mingle and intertwine. It is as if we were drinking from the source of each other. At some point, I take my mouth off Maïeil's to look elsewhere. I wanted more than this kiss. I also believe that it is the same for Maïeil. Our bodies had taken over us and we let ourselves be won over. I lay soft kisses on Maieil's neck, then I progress to the slit of her breasts. Arrived at this level, I feel the breathing of Maïeil stronger and warmer. I send my hand behind his back and I unclip his support which soon falls. Suddenly, her buxom chest is all available to my sight. The tips of her breasts are all already at attention. I am captivated by the beauty of these two balls. I advance my hand as if guided by an invisible force and I take one of her br
DinamFor the past three days, I have literally been bathed in pure happiness. I don't think I've ever been so happy in my life. I agree with the saying that after the rain comes the good weather. I had known misery so much that I thought it stuck to my skin, that it was normal to live with it. My difficult life since childhood, the mockery of men and the constant contempt for me had led me to believe that I had no right to happiness, nor to be loved, even less by a beautiful girl who was also rich like Maieil. All the girls I was interested in shunned me like the plague. Indeed, poverty is more than the plague. I understood them perfectly. It must be confessed that my condition was very lamentable. I myself would have refused to have a companion who was like me. I had no money to take care of myself and my mother. What if I had a girlfriend? A girl needs regular maintenance. She needs the money at the end of each month to buy wipes, her cleansing milk and
DinamEverything is going like clockwork between my wife and me. We found everyone at home. My mother is doing much better. She is following her therapy wonderfully and eating as her food requires. That's the advantage of having money. I wonder what would have happened to her if I didn't accept Maieil's proposal. Even if I managed to get myself a job in the meantime, the salary would never have been enough to pay for the house where we lived, food adapted to my mother's health, not to mention her therapy. Maïeil is manna from heaven in my life, it is the answer to my tears and prayers day and night. I would have made the biggest mistake of my life by refusing her. It's Sunday evening and we're all having dinner together right now. My stepfather speaks up and tells me"You're ready to start work tomorrow I hope?! Same to you Maïeil. You've already been too absent. You have tons of files to manage."&
DinamMy new supervisor and I finally go to our department. He gives me some brief instructions and leaves me in my office. I may be imagining myself in vain, but he didn't strike me as sympathetic at all. On the contrary, he acted as if we had known each other before and that he had a grudge against me. During the lunch break, Maïeil picks me up and we go to a restaurant not far from the company."So sweetie, how are you finding your job? How's your first day at work?" She asks me once we have been seated around a table."Everything is good overall amore mia. I'm so happy to finally have a good job, with a fancy office, a computer and all the equipment." I replied with great enthusiasm.Maieil smiled at my excitement."I'm glad you're happy!" She said stroking my hand."But I feel like my boss doesn't like my head too
DinamI believe that everything is already starting to go in my place of service. I must have had the wrong ideas with my boss. He is becoming more and more professional towards me. I am happy to work with him. Indeed, he teaches me a lot of service. He doesn't hesitate to discuss important issues with me. Two days after I arrived at work, he called me into his office. I went there and he invited me to sit down. His voice was very peaceful."Hello Mr. Dinam! How are you?""Thank you! And you, how are you?" I answered."Very well too. I called you because I would like to clarify things between us. I am a man who likes to work in an atmosphere of peace and understanding. I am certainly the ex of your wife, we is beautiful loved and had moments of happiness like no other, but this should not affect our work. You are here to learn in my service and our relationship should be as pr
DinamI'm coming back from the lunch break with my wife in order to take a quick look at my work before presenting it later at the meeting with company officials. I take my leave of Maieil, kissing her passionately."I already miss you sweetheart!" She said grimacing."And me even more, but duty calls me. See you later in the conference room." I reply, turning to my desk that I'm about to open. But I hear"Mr Dinam, can you come to my office right away?"I turn around and see my service manager Ethan."Right away? Can't it wait after the meeting?" I would like to settle some small details here now."It is precisely in relation to the meeting that I would like to see you." Ethan insists. I resign myself to following him into his office. After all, I had already checked m
DinamI do not understand what is happening. Why do obscene images end up in my presentation? I can skip the different pages, all of them contain this kind of images. I feel so ridiculous and devastated by all these eyes on me right now. I can read indignation on the different faces present. I hear whispers between the chairs. I would like at this moment that the earth opens and closes on me. Fortunately, the meeting was adjourned at the request of the CEO my father-in-law. I had never felt so humiliated. I returned to my office looking like a downcast dog. I pondered and pondered many times. Where can these images come from? However, I do not remember having put them in my presentation, even less having seen them inserted there. I had thoroughly checked my work thoroughly before going out for the lunch break. By what magic or by what miracle did they end up in my presentation? Besides, I don't have this kind of photos in my cameras. They don't even intere
DinamI asked myself a thousand and one questions about what my stepfather was going to make as a decision regarding my fate. Maïeil gives me a reassuring look before I leave. I walk nonchalantly towards Georges' office. The corridor leading to his office, which once meant nothing to me, suddenly becomes longer and more icy. It looked like a maze of death. I finally arrive in front of the office with a beating heart and sweaty palms. I knock the door lightly then I open it. My stepfather is sitting behind his desk, his eyes glued to his laptop. I close the door behind me and stand in the doorway."Take a seat!" He orders me without taking his eyes off his laptop.I run with fear in my stomach. George pushes his laptop aside, then looks me straight in the eye. His gaze is so heavy on me that I find myself forced to lower mine."So young man, can you tell me what happened t