Hello Martians!
Before starting the post say a few things that I think is worth mentioning:
- I've seen the comments of " Monday Jio.O: Wait ... are you sure it is.. BOOOOOOM! !! ", and many made comments to me, when in fact, who writes the Monday is a jerk named Alfredo, who say Jio.O XD. To find out who Jio.O rub through this post .
- apologize for my absence from this Saturday to the REU blogger, I know I said and assured that he would go, but there were unexpected events unfortunately my health was affected.
- I blogger denied access to my work ... and I happily returned it and came back to life!
Now, leaving me so much, I start with the post ...
was the day Saturday, the clock showed almost 18:30. He had done no exercise during the day (lately I am exercising to lose the belly), and I decided to make it as easy as: climbing the stairs to the eighth (and last) floor of the building where I live.
- Ma ', and I come, I go up and under a time for exercise.
- Ya, but there you go and buy bread.
- ¬ ¬ Ya.
After 10 seconds without saying anything ...
- you waiting for?
- Silver pe '.
- You're dumb? You can not compare to the sun for bread.
- oO Tmre, ya ya.
Then
I go out and start up with all possible energy ... I knew there would be no obstacles because no one uses the stairs, all up by elevator.
On the staircase that connects the seventh to the eighth floor, I hear whispers disturbing to those who do not give importance. I got tired and I heard the whispers a little clearer, but I was busy my breath would not let me hear anything. Encouraged me thinking that the fall would be easier. So I downloaded.
already down again I felt the energy to climb back up, I get to the eighth floor, I hear the whispers, I was ready to lower again, but my instinct chismosil told me I had to figure out where it came from the sound ... so I went to the door connecting the main passageway to the ladder, open it slowly and see the totally dark hallway, listening with attention being ...
- But only a little, something faster.
- No, anyone can come.
oO
- not going to come one ... we are alone ... and I came early to "calculate" the hours that people up, they all come by bus ...
- Not really, maybe not.
- not you want ... I'm going to leave well ...
oO!
- Yes but, maybe not, I do not want.
...
- Oh wait! What are you doing? No, no .. nooo!
oO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- No, no, no ...
WTF!
could not be there without doing anything, my moral (and hormones) told me to act quickly. I started to turn on the light, look at the end of the passage ...
- That sucks!
- Aaaaaaaahhhh!
- The putamare!
I see two people, naked, completely. The strangest thing: they were two men! A dark (receiver XD) and a red (transmitter XD)
- Who the fuck are you! - I said as he pulled his pants.
- [CSM! I've lost] - I - Who are you? Damn, that shit believe this is a hotel?! - say armándome of value, while the swarthy receptor which women dressed embarrassment.
- Estee ... let us do our stuff ...
- oO! TAS your asshole? Do your thing in your home, not in a hallway!
- I go! - The "brunette" said embarrassed.
- No! Do not leave here because I'm calling surveillance!
- not going to call anyone dude. - colorao tells me as he came to attack.
- [CSM!]
As I was tired from the climb, my strength would not be enough to fight, so I opted for something cool: to see a yard of me, turning my face like if someone climbed up the elevator, the whitish colored look, fell into the trap, he got a kick in the balls and I got them running when he saw the dark become a kind of Hulk, but purple and pursued me, but stayed on the 4th floor. I came to watch and told them what happened, I went to look for one of them, but do not find them ... they had escaped ...
We returned to vgilancia and as she recounted the details, I saw a taxi passing the two horny, I saw the red, I showed him my finger and I screamed ...
LA CHIQUITA YOU !!!!!!! and bruised ...
No, not yet finished, I returned my home, I told my mom what happened and he replied:
- the bread?
oO! THE PTMRE!
PD:
- This post is real. There is no fiction involved.
- is it possible that my hormones have reacted and I have put the phallus? Is it because I did not know was behind the door ...
The phrase ... Jen comes through : Lucia Cruz is an aunt (old) which she says is 18 and sings folk songs, Peruvian waltz, etc.
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