I don't even know what to title it

[Ahtung]

The story is this: I started dating a girl, she was 16 when I was 20. I lost my virginity literally a month before meeting me, I know who unsealed it, and she didn’t hide it. In short, they started dating, fucked her already at the second meeting, but this does not matter. We were called the most beautiful couple in the city. Somehow some of the bandits began to approach her, but I rubbed myself in this circle and warned that this is my girl, not to touch her. We were on good terms with the bandits, we practiced kickboxing together, and in the spring they set up nets at my dacha when there was spawning. In short, the bandits didn’t touch her. We started dating in the summer, and about a year later we ended up at the house of a guy we knew. A guy from a wealthy family, a private house, a car, and in the 90s chicks were greedy for cars, so my madam got into an affair with this guy. When I found out, I was ready to cement his legs in a basin and drown him. I came to my cousin, angry as 100 devils, I said, I’ll strangle the nit. My sister is 2 years older, they could always talk about any topic. Her phrase stunned me, she said drink with this guy and talk. I say he stole my woman, and I’m going to drink with him??? Yes, I’ll punch him as soon as possible. Listen to me, then you will thank me. I left her, went home, and digested it. And then his car slows down next to him, he gets out, I’m all boiling, but I’m holding on. He says let’s talk? I step on my throat, remembering my sister’s words and agree. We took a bubble and sat down near some entrance, drinking and talking. I don’t remember the details of the entire conversation, 24 years have already passed, but the end of the conversation was such that he promised to break up with her. That’s where we parted ways, I don’t know if he fooled her or didn’t have time, but the next day this madam came running to me with the question, what did you do with him? I say YES, don’t you give a fuck? There is confusion on her face and the next question is, have you agreed on something? I’m saying it’s none of your business. And he himself has a storm in his soul, the first chick he truly loved. She leaves. About a few days later she came running with words of forgiveness and all that, I didn’t forgive right away, dynamite, followed me like a tail. At work (I worked in a bar) I sat for the entire shift and didn’t leave. In short, I forgave after some time. A year later they were going to get married, but I wanted to go on a wedding with my own money, so I planned to go to Moscow to earn money, but somehow I kept putting it off. My boss also planned to leave for Moscow; her son was already working there. And then spontaneously, on Wednesday evening, the doorbell rang, my boss stood there when I opened it, and she said, are you going to Moscow? I say yes, let’s go to the station. We go to the station and take tickets for Friday, that is, every other day. In short, they suddenly broke up and left. In Moscow, I was pushing around with friends, sometimes it was night there, sometimes here, and in the end one old man I knew brought me to his daughter, who had a one-room apartment and had nowhere to sleep. He, his daughter and granddaughter. I slept in the kitchen. On the 2nd day, a neighbor came to see her and it turned out that she needed to fix the socket, so I fixed it. It turned out she was 9 years older than me, I was 22, she was 31, although I wouldn’t give her more than 25. In short, she rented a room to me because she lived alone, after some time we decided to have a drink, and somehow we slept, then for the first time a girl put an elastic band on me with her mouth, I can’t speak with my hands. In short, I rented the house for about another month, then we started living. I earn money, she is at home. Having tasted life in the capital, I could no longer and did not want to return to this swamp. The landlady knew that I came to the wedding to earn money, but she didn’t care. I did not receive a single letter from my fiancée, although later I thought that my new passion could simply throw them away. I went home only 7 months later for a session. I didn’t know how to tell my fiancee that I didn’t want to come back here and I couldn’t pick her up yet. But having met her, she lightened my load, saying why am I waiting for you here like a fool, such aces here are asking me to marry, and I have to put my tits on the windowsill and wait for you??? Then a stone fell off my shoulder, I say, don’t wait, think for yourself. In short, while I was at the session for 21 days, we fucked sometimes, then I left. As a result, I stayed in Moscow and only came to sessions in the spring and winter. But the most interesting thing is that her revelations came later. She thought that everyone needed her, but she only needed to get laid and nothing more, and after 2 years of living together with the owner of the apartment, I married her. And then I just went to sessions in the fall and winter. And already at this time the revelations of my now ex began. When I came to the session, she became my field wife, so to speak, for 21 days, during which time we lived with me and fucked like rabbits, and the revelation was that she regretted letting me go to Moscow, she said she was sure that I’m not going anywhere, but probably karma overtook her for that betrayal and life turned differently. In short, as soon as I graduated from university, I did not appear in the city for 4 years, she married her husband, gave birth, then I don’t know, she tried to establish contact with me 8 years later in classmates, but at that time I was already married a second time and my wife was It’s not nice that former women attack me on social networks. In short, I brushed her off and closed the page out of harm’s way. I don’t know how her fate turned out, and I don’t want to know. I’ve been happily married for almost 17 years now and I don’t regret anything.

[Sprats in oil!!!]

This is a normal novel.

[German1]

Interesting. Yes, as life turns out, that’s how it was meant to happen. To the author good luck, happiness and most importantly health.

[Sufia]

Everything ended well for both)) a positive story.
It’s just sad that he cheated on his wife when he came to the session. I was offended by my ex’s betrayal, but I am the same, even worse, because... it was systematic

[RockstarAgency]

Surprisingly nice story and seems to be true.

[Sibiryak89]

He did everything right and that he cheated on the first one was also right, she doesn’t know how to put on prizes with her hands, I wonder what she did for 21 days when she was at the session.
Happiness, good luck and take care of your family

[Ted_2023]

This is a normal novel.

it’s crazy, I’m re-reading it for the second time, I’m waiting for the second volume about the boxer and his mother from the KGB? It’s just that Hollywood is crying now that it didn’t cut it off before)