What is Happiness? We can give a lot of answers. Happiness is when you are a child and you have no care, when you get a lollipop or when you go hand in hand with your parents in the park.
Happiness is when you are an adult and you still feel like a child when you go to the park and you are experiencing the same sensation again. You are happy when you meet the person you want to live up to the old age, who gives you all his love, support.
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You can be happy when your lover or girlfriend wakes you up in the morning with a kiss, when you feel the smell of freshly prepared coffee coming from the kitchen, and you’re choking after that hot cup. A perfect morning and day is when you have people around you that make you feel that.
There are things that make men happy, but also things that make women happy. There may be a balance in which they find common pleasures, similar things that make the ambitious happy, and then everything is wonderful, but it can happen not to be so, and then we have to make compromises. Sometimes things that we did not like before, we find that we learned to love them along the way, because the one next to us made us do it without wanting.
There was once a girl who thought she had found happiness. Her happiness was him, that brown haired boy with green eyes and a well-defined body. They have known themselves since they were teenagers and started to fall in love. She was happy with him and he felt the same. Years passed , they got married, they lived together in a rented house, but they were happy with what they had. They did not miss the holidays, the walks, the beautiful, the modest things were the ones they wanted. Slowly they began to build their own house, then moved into it. Some people realize late what they have lost, what could have made them always happy: the person next to them, a child. The rest, the material things, are insignificant. At one point, people with a lot of money will realize that this is not what makes them happy, but the honest person standing beside them not for money but for what they are for real.
There were two young people who loved each other and did not have much, they did not live together, but they wanted it a lot. When they met, they were the happiest, even if they were sitting on the bench and sharing a bottle of juice and a doughnut. Sometimes when it’s nice outside, I like to sit on the bench and look at the world: children with their innocence, elders who still hold their hands and talk nicely, young people who kiss and laugh, parents who play with children In the sand, at the playground. All of them make me love life and believe that happiness still exists, even if some have not found it or they did not know how to keep it. These two young men who shared the little they had, they wanted to get married, to live together, but they did not have the money they needed. One spring day she received a bunch of flowers and she was very happy. He smelled those teddy flowers and thanked him. Sometimes men think that women can not be satisfied with little, they will always want more. Sometimes yes, it’s true, but it’s not always so. Every man should try to see a woman’s reaction when she receives a little or only receives an excuse when is her birthday, he hadn’t anything to buy ,a gift or a flower. Then it shows the true feeling that that woman has to the man. Some women always expect only to receive, to be happy, which is not right. Every man is a soul and he must feel happy in return. Those youngsters who wanted to be a family, went to a short holiday which a gift by a very good friend. There they had romantic days with clear mornings, kisses, hugs, days full of activities that made them know better and discover themselves more than they could know each other in a park. The evenings were full of romantic dinners, moonlight motions, and nights full of love, sensuality, scented candles, and all that they couldn’t believe they were going to experience. One day he proposed to her and she said yes. Their happiness was real. She began to cry. He kissed her on her salty lips and he looked at her:
– You make me the most happy man on Earth! I feel like I am alive next to you, I am a better man!
She took him in her arms to feel his heart beats, his body scent. That night, a child was conceived, a child who came to the world out of love, respect, and without much material that people claim with money. That friend who made this dream possible for those young people, is worthy of respect. It means that he knows what it means to love, to be loved and to honestly desire to start a family. They made love as they had never done: in a very chic room, with romantic candles, scents, a water-filled bathtub that was on the window and where the top city could be seen, with a cold champagne there and two elegant glasses with strawberries and whipped cream. They relaxed for a few minutes, with foam to the neck. He made a massage to her, she took his penis in her hands and she played with it, smiling with subtlety, as if asking for something, something she did not dare to say. She was a shy person. He saw that she did not dare and told her:
– You can do everything you want. What you want, I will want!
He then began to massage her breasts. They loved what they were feeling, she felt better than ever, being there in a dream atmosphere. He then lowered her hands between her legs, spreading the place so eager for his strong hands. He did not hurt her, he caressed her slightly outside, then unfolded it, and began to squeeze one finger until he put four inside. It was so wide and she was moaning easily! He stood there for a while, playing until she cum, and he took her in her arms, kissing her fondly. Then he took her from behind and put his penis inside her. He began to lift her up and down. The pleasure was maximum, and both groaned at the rate at which she descended into his penis. Nothing could stop them, everything was so good and relaxing. He stopped her then and turned her face to him, again introducing the penis. She felt the pleasure, he was feeling the same, they stopped from time to time and kissed among the booze, then he stopped her, took off her penis and gave her all the swallowing sperm. She liked it and he licked on her lips, smiled, and then he took her in his arms, telling her how well he felt. They washed and they walked into the room and embraced, kissing, and they stayed so close to each other and satisfied with everything that had happened between them, the ate the sweet strawberries ad drank the champagne. Everything that was surrounding them , the place full of history and romance. They fell asleep when it was almost morning, after other sex parties, they fell asleep embraced and telling how much they love each other.
So what is love? Love is different for everyone. It may taste like a lollipop, or taste like richness, the taste of a stew or the caviar. We just need to know what is for each of us and fight for it. Happiness can be a flower, a smile or a ray of sunshine, a kiss or a caress when you least expect it.
