On Easter Monday I was around all alone in the main square of my town when suddenly I see the floor € 10. I bend down to pick them up promptly hitting my head with that of someone who obviously had seen me like that note. He looked up and I realize that was a beautiful creature. Funny. Blue eyes silky skin like a peach and the rest of the body beautiful!.
"My name is Sara, I do modeling for a famous brand of underwear, but only because I have to pay me the university," he says, blushing, as if to apologize for everything.
"Nice, I'm Cityman, you know I write jokes for Spinoza, is one of the authors and moderators smarter than that famous satirical website," I say to impress.
I've succeeded because I immediately invited to dinner at his house! Kitchen
divinely. The quote from memory all my jokes, which also already knew that Stark, the boss of Spinoza, he published over the years. No, he did not know him.
After eating, we look closely, my hand slides between her hands. Her lips touch my suddenly. We kiss.
"I fell in love .... all due to Spinoza," I think when I embrace.
brings me to the bed while she takes off her black dress.
We make love three times.
Oh well, only 2 times. Alright
: one.
And yes, it was not blonde. It did not even have blue eyes.
To be honest it was not even a beautiful woman.
But the story of the 10 Euro is still true.
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