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LENA THINGS
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2021-03-09 22:41:15LENA’S POINT OF VIEW
I’m Aleena Mitchell, an American-Australian woman and I’m twenty-eight years old. I have almond-brown eyes and dark medium hair. I could bring all your sexual fantasies to life but thank God I'm only into pussies. I never had sex with a man before and that would be my worse day ever. People say I'm tall, I've been told, my mom is a Jew, I’ve been raised as a Jew and I believe in the signs of the universe.
I met my dad once and my mom told me that he chose his girlfriend over my mom. He doesn't even know that I exist before I met him and my mom never told him about me. The relationship between me and my mom is like the usual mommy and daughter relationship. My mom had 3 jobs when I was ten, she worked a lot to pay my school bills.
People keep asking me "Why did you become lesbian at a young age? You’re hot as fuck Lena, every man in this world could volunteer to be your slave if you wanted to!" Well, that's a good question and easy to answer. For me "God is a woman" How can I? Well... they bring life to this world. President, Actress, even someone fucked up like us.
I tried to date a man when I was 18 and that's fucking awful. They’re bad kissers! Not all of them but most. No offense… I couldn't even imagine if I end up with a man and would never have an orgasm in my entire life. But women, damn! They're fucking amazing! I even could feel my pants when I look at them. I'm not a pervert, I just embrace myself.
My first girlfriend was a girl named Ava. I date her when I was 17, I don't think that she was my first love. You know people say our first love is not always the first person we dated. My first love, I can't even forget about her till now, she’s the love of my life and she's my life but she breaks my heart into pieces.
“Did you ever love someone so much and you tried to understand them while they were hurting you?”
Life is not always fair, we can’t go back and change the beginning of our life, but we can start where we are and change the ending. I through a lot of things in my life, including love and pain, but I keep moving as if I’ll never be hurt, act like there’s nobody care, and live like its heaven on earth. It’s better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.
I never care about people, I only care for myself. But everything changed when I found love, once in my life I truly believe in love. I find someone who can completely turn me around, I tell her things that I’ve never shared with another soul and she absorbs everything I say and actually wants to hear more.
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Why Are you Still In My Brain? DON’T EVEN TRY
“Gosh!” The sound of the guard’s boots echoed in the silence, each step a hammering drumbeat that made my pulse skyrocket. My back pressed harder against the cold wall as I held my breath, praying that I would be invisible, just a shadow in the dark. The footsteps grew louder, closer. I was so close to the truth, just inches away from uncovering whatever secrets lay behind that door, but one mistake, one sound, could bring everything crashing down. I dared not move; I didn’t even dare to blink, my eyes glued to the narrow gap between the door and the wall, my heart hammering so loudly in my ears I wondered if the guard could hear it. He was getting closer. The moment stretched on like an eternity.The guard rounded the corner. His flashlight swept the hallway, the beam of light cutting through the shadows like a blade. I cursed silently, feeling the cold sweat gather at the back of my neck. I couldn’t see his face, but I knew that if he saw me, if he realized I was out of my cell,
Why Are you Still In My Brain? IN THE NIGHT
The quiet of the night pressed down on me like a heavy weight. My heart pounded in my chest, and every muscle in my body seemed to lock into place as I watched Lena and the officer disappear down the dimly lit corridor. A rush of adrenaline flooded my veins, filling me with a sense of urgency but also fear; this was it; the moment when I would decide whether or not to push the limits of everything I knew about the prison, about myself, and about Lena.I glanced back toward my bunk, the silence in the cell thickening. My stomach twisted in knots, my fingers trembling. I had no plan, no idea what I was about to do. I was about to break every rule, risk everything, and possibly make things worse. But something in me; something I couldn't quite explain, demanded that I find out what was happening, and why Lena, of all people, was sneaking around in the middle of the night.I stood still for a moment, weighing my options, every possible consequence rushing through my mind. If I got caught
Why Are you Still In My Brain? LENA'S CALL
Back to the present time; prison.“Tell me…” Lena's voice was softer now, almost pleading but there was playfulness behind her words. Her eyes gleamed with curiosity as she tilted her head slightly, waiting for my response.I turned away, pressing my lips together. “Lena, stop…” I muttered but my voice lacked conviction. My body betrayed me; my hands trembled slightly and my breath was uneven. I hated how she still had this effect on me.“You know you want to tell me!” She teased, leaning in even closer, her warm breath against my neck sending shivers down my spine.I exhaled sharply, stepping back, needing space, needing air, needing to get away from the intoxicating presence of her.“There is nothing to tell!” I said; forcing my voice to be steady. “Just let it go” I declared.Lena scoffed, crossing her arms. “You and I both know that’s a lie!”Silence stretched between us like an invisible thread, fragile yet unbreakable. My heart pounded in my chest and for a moment; the weight of
Why Are you Still In My Brain? WATCH ME DIE
LENA’S POINT OF VIEWBarbara’s body was warm against mine, her breath hot as she trailed kisses down my neck, leaving a tingling sensation in my wall. My fingers traced the contours of her toned back, feeling the way her muscles shifted beneath her soft skin; every touch, every kiss, sent shivers down my spine, making me ache for more.She cupped my face, her green eyes locked onto mine, filled with an intensity that made my heart race. “You’re so beautiful, Lena,” She said, her lips brushing mine.My hands found their way into her thick brunette hair, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss; our tongues danced in a slow, tantalizing rhythm, tasting each other, savoring the moment. I moaned softly against her lips as she pressed her body fully against mine, the heat between us growing unbearable.Her fingers explored my curves, skimming down my sides, sending a delicious shudder through me. She paused at my hips, teasing, making me whimper in anticipation. She smirked, clearly enjoy
Why Are you Still In My Brain? SHE’S A PRO!
LENA’S POINT OF VIEW“B-barb, s-stop…”Couldn’t help myself but groan as I felt her hand slowly pierce into the water and start touching my thigh. I get my back up in the bathtub to avoid her touch.“Why? You always like it” She chuckled.Then she noticed my breast was up and down; it made her continue her action instead of stopping and right after that, Barbara slid her fingers closer to my inner thigh, really close to my Ms. Rosy.“God, no, I’m not in the mood,” I said.After seeing my response, the smile that was drawing her face disappeared, Barbara then off her hands and sighed; she was pissed. Without wasting any more time, I get up and reach over the towel; covering my naked body then I take a deep breath.Barbara is the hottest woman in town, she has green eyes and most importantly she is a brunette, her breasts are sexy and hot not small or huge, they just fit my palms and I love it, plus she is a 45-year-old woman, we know in that age they are not an amateur anymore but a pr
Why Are you Still In My Brain? ASH AND DUST
LENA’S POINT OF VIEW“God, it’s so hot today!”The tropical weather hit my forehead the moment I pointed it to the burning sun on top of me. I was sitting on the bench in the middle of nowhere, waiting for Dmitri to pick me up. “Shit” I sighed, reaching over my phone. “Where the hell are you?” I mumbled.This should have been the holiday I had been imagining, after my break up with Maia I started losing my mind, and drinking all night with the girls began to be my new hobby yet I didn’t feel like myself.She changed me, Lena, the bad girl tamed by the girl she randomly met, and yes, she completely broke me, too.“God, what takes you so long?” I yelled the moment I saw Dmitri’s face pop out behind the half-opened Mercedes window. “Sorry, boss, something hit,” He said.Without further ado, I hopped into the front seat and shut the door harshly, I was pissed off and if I could rate how pissed I was; it will hit more than a hundred.“Dude, let’s go!” I rolled my eyes.We flew away from t
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