If daily you will put love on the first place, you will be a lucky person.
Love makes you happy, makes you see life with other eyes, makes you get over the mean things and to see the person next to you without flaws, even though there are still there, all of us have their bad aspects.
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It happened to me live a big love since my first year of college, a love that brought me where I am today, next to him, after ten years. We still love each other, I can say that we are the same like hen we started, or we love each other even more. Love at twenties is beautiful, but without reason, but if it survives the years, then it gets in a love that we are fully aware of it, we know that love comes with respect and support in everything that you build in a couple. When I met him I didn’t know how beautiful everything was going to be, from a simple coffee date, until big and small surprises, walking in the rain, trips in foreign countries, going to studies together, then moving in together. My penis was so big and I wanted so bad that I only had the patience to wait a few seconds to fuck her. He had some great breasts, a form of steam that we could hardly wait to taste. I love pears. As if I had discovered the pussy now, I was the man who wanted it, felt her texture, smelled it. My fingers wanted to penetrate deeply. When I first entered her, I felt that my penis was very easy, I think I could have one. I would have liked it, too, to share the same desires, to feel the absolute pleasure, not just between us, but also with other partners. I think this could make us want even more. I will say my desire and surely at some point it will happen to me. I have a lot of ideas on how to keep the flame in the couple, and if she does, she will be a real campfire. I can tell you an episode when we moved in together at the fifth floor in an apartment. The elevator wasn’t functioning, exactly in those days when we had to carry the luggage. We were exhausted from the first round, so we stopped a little to catch our breath. We were sweaty, but that didn’t stop us from kissing. He put me on the kitchen wall, he grabbed my both hands, and put them above my head, kissing me with desire. We kissed like that for some good minutes. Then he pulled my hair, and with the other hand he was opening my bra. He let it fall on the floor, then I felt his warm hands touching my breasts easily, and his fingers playing with my nipples. I was biting his full lips, we were both so horny. Then he opened up my jeans and he turned we with my face to the wall, he undressed himself, he put my panties to one side and he put his penis deep inside me, moving fast, as it was the first time when we were having sex. I was feeling his balls bouncing into my ass, he was pushing me into the wall, he was touching me on my pussy and my breasts, when suddenly we heard someone knocking. We continued what we were doing, without bothering, until he cum into my mouth, making me swallow his sperm , then he dressed quickly and I went to the bathroom. When I got out from the bathroom he was with the people that were helping him moving the furniture. I forgot completely that we weren’t alone when we began to make love. When I got out of the bathroom he smiled at me in a naughty way.
– Where to put this cupboard, honey?
– Hmm… I guess over there!
I wasn’t having any idea about what he was talking about, I was still euphoric and I was trying to control myself. I liked a lot what he did, it was so unpredictable. It was the first time when we had love in such a way, I enjoyed every minute of it. When we finished everything and we were so tired, we took a seat on the sofa but we realized that we had to arrange all the stuff. The next day ,the team that made our bedroom and kitchen, was going to come over and help us to mount the furniture. We were only having a sofa and a mattress, that was going to be put on the bed, but the important thing was that we were together. I searched for some towels in the luggage and we entered in the shower, being sweaty after a few hours of going up and down to the apartment. We ordered some food and we opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate the big step that we did by moving in together. We were so happy, we were in our home, we were lucky to have parents that helped us for our future, we were so in love with each other.
Another episode that is kept in my soul was the trip we had in Europe with our car. It was the best holiday that I had in my life. We were just the two of us, we believed that it was going to be boring at some moment, but it wasn’t like that. We witched turns when we had to drive, we stopped and we did amazing photos, we ate under the clear sky on the green grass, where we felt really good. I was craving for him when I was watching him lying on the grass, with his sunglasses on , drinking coffee and eating sandwiches. I was feeling free, loved and lucky to have such a great experience. Our first stop for some days was in Venice. I fell in love with that place. It was a very romantic spot for me, where we walked with the gondola and he proposed to me in marriage. I was very surprised. We got up in the gondola and after some time I saw a motor boat on which it was written with flowers “ I love you” and it was coming near us. I told him that the woman that gets that surprise must be very lucky, and he smiled. In a few seconds he said to follow him, taking my hand. I was confused because we were in the middle of the water. The gondolier was smiling and he was looking at us, he was aware of what it was going on there . When the motor boat was close enough he helped me to go up in it. I was so nervous, my tension became so high, I was suspecting what he was going to do , but I couldn’t believe that I was actually living those wonderful and exciting moments. On the boat there was a table with champagne, flowers and soft food. He put on his knees near me:
– I wish you to accept to be my wife! I desire this from a long time and I hope that you feel the same!
His eyes were shining, his heart was racing, and I was so nervous and without words. I managed to say a firm yes and I took him in my arms, kissing him. From that moment I was truly happy and I began to love him more and more. I can not describe to you the emotions you have when the man you love ask you to marry him! You feel that the time stops for a moment just for you too, that your love will live forever and nothing will be against you happiness! I had the luck to find that man who convinced me that love will always comes first when the Universe agrees with that, you just have to follow you heart and have faith, without vanity and mistrust, without suspicions and without teemptations!
