Contos eróticos com relatos de encontros reais ou fictícios de personagens que se envolvem sexualmente, de forma ocasional/premeditada, descritas em uma linguagem natural, clara e direta, comum durante atos de sacanagem.
Following the breeze that to the rough sea my boat is taking what remains of a dream of mine. Moonlight rays all night coloring the wavy waters while the boat of my dreams sail under stars candles lowered. Following the sweet breeze my little boat floats. The rudder direction and the same yours.
The Angel of the Blue House didn’t come to me in a dream it didn’t come to me in delirium. Just came up in the autumn afternoon between a sun and a moon floating lightly around a light. It was a little angel white dress who lived in a blue house. Didn’t tell me anything he didn’t even smile at me. But in the eyes it brought everything what I always wanted. It was an angel of dreams appearing suddenly coming down from above of a light cloud. Lived in a blue house without windows and without doors. The white angel of these blue houses it only comes to us, for sure, when it wants to. So, without any commitment, return or stay if you want.