Sex Girl Diary

Out of sight, out of mind

My tears’ cascade was broke off only after half an hour. Lisa couldn’t to see my suffering more and firmly ordered to stop my foolish crying.

She told her own sad love-story to me. The three months before she met the classy young man. Adam was the real girls’ dreams personified - clever, handsome and his sense of humor was up to the mark. Lisa was falling in love instantly, dreaming about future happy life with him. The weeks, full of sex had flown as one day. As Adam’s experience in love games was so big and many-sided, plus he was the hot-blooded tiger in the bed, Lisa always flamed from desire, even if Adam wasn’t with her.

Yes, her life at the last weeks was actually full of action. The beds, covered by the roses’ petals; the quickie in restaurant’s toilet; handcuffs and lashes every other day and so forth, and so on. And in the end, he said goodbye to Lisa as he found the new doll.

As Lisa is very forceful girl, she shrunk into herself and wasn’t showing her pain to me. But now, she decides to tell me about all, because our stories were so alike. I was nodding and sobbing, letting her have hers say and little by little became the more sober.

By Lisa’s mind, there is not in the male genus even the one decent man - only horny animals, which think about fucking the sluts at every minute and they aren’t able to love, especially for a long time. But again, all girls want to be fucked some times and if we consider the wishes of the both parts we’ll get the good sex, even without love.

At last, she offered the best exit from my foolish situation. Her friend in the similar condition placed information about herself on dating sites, attaching her best photos and the several days after her mail-box was full of the mails from horny studs, dreaming about date with her.

As Lisa going to visit her family in another town, she ordered me to search the dating sites in the net and without delay to start the new life, forgetting my sad past. She said the time cures all things and I must to be happy, especially if I’ll be flirting with classy guys.