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Son woke up. A passing car made the Kia Morning shake, waking the owner who was sleeping in the passenger seat. He waved his hand to the side to find his phone, he checked what time it was.
Dim light filtered through the slits where the blackboard and netting did not cover the surrounding panes of glass. Spring starts on March 21, so the sun rises earlier and earlier. It’s only 5:30, it’s almost dawn. But this place has a yellow line, you can park until 7 am to leave.
Since his release from prison, the car has been Son’s house. This car in Vietnam is very popular, people buy it to run Grab. When the car was exported to the UK, the Korean company replaced the word Morning with Picanto, a spicy style like chili. A pretty interesting name, easy to sell.
Thinking of that made Son smile, remembering the glorious days when he used to play side by side. But it’s not that bad now, just fell off the horse a bit. Son suggested to himself, using CBT techniques to always keep his spirit optimistic, love life and continue living.
Thinking for a moment, Son turned on his máy tính bảng and went to Truyenheo.net. It is an indispensable procedure every day. Every morning, I have to check where the German big brother is going and what he has done.
The hand then slowly groped down, stroking the head of the cock. The other hand switches the connection to watching JAV, watching while watching.
Son likes the videos shot inside a car surrounded by a glued glass frame that can’t be seen from the outside, but still can be seen from the inside. Maybe it’s because the situation is the same as it is now. But in a bigger car, there’s an entire mobile room, not this cramped little car. And in that mobile home – mobihome, there must be not only a place to pee but also a bathroom. But here is not, have to masturbate for the erection to block the urinary tract. To lie down a little longer before going out to find a place to deal with the sadness that is becoming more and more indescribable because it is also behind. In the car, there is a wide-mouth water bottle to urinate, but when it comes to defecation, there is no way to sit.
Lying down for a while, he had to get up anyway, so Son walked out. Bring a water bottle to pee and a styrofoam bag to go to the market to poop. Son likes to park here because finding a place to defecate is very cool. Stepping a few steps into the corner, no one could see anything around, and I was just pooping and looking at the T-34 tank outside.
Must to. A Russian tank is located almost in the middle of the British capital. From here, it’s about 15 minutes to walk to the famous Tower Bridge. It is said that the owner of this land did not get a construction permit, so it was convenient to have a tank of the film crew bought from Czechoslovakia and used it, then brought it here for fun, pointed the barrel over to the district committee building. to hate.
After putting the last piece of tissue paper into the bag, Son tied the bag or the handle tightly, and threw it in a public trash can. The urine bottle is watered slowly down to the base of the tree. Looking back, there is no trace of the portable toilet anymore, still clean and intact for future use.
The part when he got in the car to get a field stove which was actually just a few folded steel bones, turned on the gas pipe and then pressed the ignition button, cooked water to make coffee, and then made a pot of water around noon. instant noodles. While waiting for the water to boil, roll up a few cigarettes and put them in an iron box.
Coffee is mixed into a glass jar, takes a few sips and then tightens the iron lid to be tight without fear of spilling out while driving. At 7 a.m., it’s no longer possible to park on a yellow line. Son Ta Ta ran up the direction of Enfield, aiming for the market where people only meet a little in the morning near some supermarkets for gardening and home repair. Usually, some construction owners who bid on small projects on time to open early, drive vans to buy goods, and when they need workers, they always call to push carts, porters, and carry them to the construction site. Some ordinary people who need workers also come here, but later. Son aims at this time, because the work is not as hard as construction work, but the wages are also a bit higher, it’s just bad luck, not like the other type, sometimes being called to work for a whole week or whole day. month always.
So. Paint parking in the parking lot. Then he slowly took the coffee pot to the corner of the street. Now that it’s over, there are only a few people left, some Polish or Romanian guys or something. A car arrives. Mini Cooper. Woman driving. White skin. But there’s a bit of an Indian twist.
– “I want to make a wooden house in the garden.” – She said. But the other guys were dumbfounded and didn’t understand anything. Just garden? Weeding or sawing trees? Because the wooden house in the garden is called a shed, which is a place for people to store garden tools. Even that word, few foreigners know, not to mention that she also said the word studio, which is like a mobile office in the garden, but the description is so complicated that ordinary people can’t understand it.
– “Wooden house. Wood-house.” – Son explained to those people in easy-to-understand English. So a Bulgarian man nodded. – “I know how to do it. I’m a carpenter. But two people are enough. Do you work with me?” – He pointed at Son. Of course, Son nodded quickly.
The rest of the people then dispersed to wait for other guests. Only Son and Viktor remained standing by Michelle’s car door. Now Son had the opportunity to observe this beauty more closely, when she had difficulty getting out of the car, one hand had to be fixed on the neck rope, probably due to some joint injury that had to be avoided a lot. The clothes were luxurious, but they were all easy to wear, probably because I couldn’t use my hands. And especially not being able to wear toadstools, so they can only wear thicker and more coats, but the nipples are still revealed beneath the fabric.
It’s rare for a woman over 40 to have breasts like this. Like the famous teacher Trang’s breast on facebook, sagging but not flowing, tight and attractive looking, I just want to squeeze my hand into it.
– “Do you understand?” – Michelle asked, startling Son. She talked for a while now. But the dill guy looked at the phone screen taking pictures of the garden that Michelle gave Viktor to study, but in fact his eyes were skewed down to the beautiful nipple and slanting breasts on the other side.
Son nodded. Cure shy to stretch the screen with your hand to pretend to see clearly. This garden is considered to be very large, more like a small forest. Not like a small garden behind one’s house. Basically Michelle wants to build a wooden house for her father. There are many styles available in the supermarket. But she did not want to assemble the surrounding wall, which was mainly just a roof from the rain. Just pay attention to listen to a few more sentences and then reassemble with the indentation earlier that Son was able to translate in simple English for Viktor to understand.
“Then don’t buy a wooden house. Buy a greenhouse. Stylish type, patterned iron frame. The other day, I saw that the tree was sold at the supermarket. The price is much cheaper because the glass is made of polycarbonate sheets that are both light and unbreakable.” – Viktor suggested in English indented, each word fragmented, Son translated it smoothly.
So the guy got in the car Michelle showed the way. Son drove behind. It is true that this greenhouse is very beautiful and luxurious, gentle, placed in the garden, still maintaining the landscape and the trees inside are still growing normally unlike a wooden house. Michelle’s father, who had a stroke, is in the process of recovering, wants to go to the garden often, so he needs a roof over the rain. That’s fine.
The prefab house was prepackaged into pieces the size of which could fit inside two small cars. Drive straight to the construction site. Truly a small patch of forest. Exactly a piece of land about half a football field or something.
– “The government does not permit construction, so it can only be used as a resort.” – Michelle explained when she saw Son looking at the business park next door, full of offices and an extremely large warehouse. – “Because my father refused to sell this land to the investor, but if they let them apply for a permit, it will be fine. So now I can’t do anything, and I can’t sell it to anyone,” – the girl snorted.
This place is really deserted. Even though the A1 highway was in front of me, no one stopped. So you have to enter by leaning back, that is, turning into the factory area, then parked along the roadside, and through the dense weeds to get in here. “My house is over there,” Michelle pointed to the other side of the construction site, to which there was a small walking path, probably 10 minutes away. There was a row of small, seemingly newly built apartments next on the edge of a small town, which was often used as social housing for the pensioner or the elderly. And from this place to the other side of the highway, there are only fields and forests.
The land has a raised place, surrounded by trees, in the middle, just enough space to put a greenhouse. Sitting here and looking around is beautiful in any direction, especially the continuous flow of traffic below. Son and Viktor coordinated smoothly in just over an hour to complete the frame system. While waiting for the cement block to fix the base to dry to tighten the positioning screws, Viktor followed Michelle home to wait for this chair to come out. After that, the guy who helped Son put together some glass panels on the roof then asked to leave early.
Paint the hole straight and install the remaining plastic panels. Only from the ground up to the shoulder of the person sitting, blocking the passing wind without blocking the view from far away. Finished and installed the armchair, with an iron frame structure, one pull is to lift the legs up and back to lie down very comfortably.
Gardening equipment was stored in a box that people had already pressed plastic into a chair, next to it, Son took scissors to cut the wild plants that were spreading around, plowing the soil below to spread grass seeds. patch evenly.
Michelle drove Viktor back to the old place, turned around, squealed because the landscape had completely changed, sat on the reclining chair, relaxed. The massive chest now looks so attractive, making it impossible for Son to focus on the tip of the shovel below.
“Do you also know how to garden?” – Michelle opened her eyes and asked when she saw Son turning to open the lid of the box to store the shovel.
– “Knows massage – massage too.” – Son continued to smile. “What dislocation did you have?”
– “Shoulder.” Michelle frowned and complained. “And they just hung up like this and haven’t seen the physiotherapy appointment for 5 weeks.”
“Oh, that will leave a chunk of meat on the shoulder.” – Son is worried. When he was a student, he also fell on the tennis court, the bone broke out completely at màn chơi 3, and then healed itself through practice.
“Then help me out.” – Michelle has been pulling up a chair and sitting up straight, listening attentively and watching Son draw his shirt out and suggest. “It makes me ache all over.”
– “That’s right.” Son explained, slowly pulling Michelle’s hand away from the strap, accidentally, but also somewhat intentionally, lightly touching the nipple, making it seem to stiffen as well. – “The pain in the shoulder joint makes all the surrounding ligaments afraid to move, making the musculoskeletal system tired. If the body is out of balance, all the other places around the body will get tired because of constantly changing positions.”
Son said as he stroked gently down the arm, hand, finger, the other shoulder, down that side finger, then the hip, and the thigh. Michelle nodded as she curled her toes up in pleasure. Wherever Son’s hand goes, people seem to be able to relax there, but it’s not enough, it requires more. The whole body went limp, longing to wait.
– “Slowly and potatoes will be tender”. Son whispered in his head. Gently peeling off Michelle’s thin jacket, she looked at her breasts clearly beneath her T-shirt. The part that stands on the other side. Wrapped his arms around to pull Michelle’s arm tightly against hers. Tay Son pressed against the girl’s chest, but now was not the time to think about that. Need to focus on the shoulder joint and the pain in Michelle’s body. Son’s eyes were so close to the girl’s lips that he could clearly distinguish which side was dry and which was wet because Michelle had just swallowed her saliva down her neck.
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Son woke up. A passing car made the Kia Morning shake, waking the owner who was sleeping in the passenger seat. He waved his hand to the side to find his phone, he checked what time it was.
Dim light filtered through the slits where the blackboard and netting did not cover the surrounding panes of glass. Spring starts on March 21, so the sun rises earlier and earlier. It's only 5:30, it's almost dawn. But this place has a yellow line, you can park until 7 am to leave.
Since his release from prison, the car has been Son's house. This car in Vietnam is very popular, people buy it to run Grab. When the car was exported to the UK, the Korean company replaced the word Morning with Picanto, a spicy style like chili. A pretty interesting name, easy to sell.
Thinking of that made Son smile, remembering the glorious days when he used to play side by side. But it's not that bad now, just fell off the horse a bit. Son suggested to himself, using CBT techniques to always keep his spirit optimistic, love life and continue living.
Thinking for a moment, Son turned on his máy tính bảng and went to Truyenheo.net. It is an indispensable procedure every day. Every morning, I have to check where the German big brother is going and what he has done.
The hand then slowly groped down, stroking the head of the cock. The other hand switches the connection to watching JAV, watching while watching.
Son likes the videos shot inside a car surrounded by a glued glass frame that can't be seen from the outside, but still can be seen from the inside. Maybe it's because the situation is the same as it is now. But in a bigger car, there's an entire mobile room, not this cramped little car. And in that mobile home - mobihome, there must be not only a place to pee but also a bathroom. But here is not, have to masturbate for the erection to block the urinary tract. To lie down a little longer before going out to find a place to deal with the sadness that is becoming more and more indescribable because it is also behind. In the car, there is a wide-mouth water bottle to urinate, but when it comes to defecation, there is no way to sit.
Lying down for a while, he had to get up anyway, so Son walked out. Bring a water bottle to pee and a styrofoam bag to go to the market to poop. Son likes to park here because finding a place to defecate is very cool. Stepping a few steps into the corner, no one could see anything around, and I was just pooping and looking at the T-34 tank outside.
Must to. A Russian tank is located almost in the middle of the British capital. From here, it's about 15 minutes to walk to the famous Tower Bridge. It is said that the owner of this land did not get a construction permit, so it was convenient to have a tank of the film crew bought from Czechoslovakia and used it, then brought it here for fun, pointed the barrel over to the district committee building. to hate.
After putting the last piece of tissue paper into the bag, Son tied the bag or the handle tightly, and threw it in a public trash can. The urine bottle is watered slowly down to the base of the tree. Looking back, there is no trace of the portable toilet anymore, still clean and intact for future use.
The part when he got in the car to get a field stove which was actually just a few folded steel bones, turned on the gas pipe and then pressed the ignition button, cooked water to make coffee, and then made a pot of water around noon. instant noodles. While waiting for the water to boil, roll up a few cigarettes and put them in an iron box.
Coffee is mixed into a glass jar, takes a few sips and then tightens the iron lid to be tight without fear of spilling out while driving. At 7 a.m., it's no longer possible to park on a yellow line. Son Ta Ta ran up the direction of Enfield, aiming for the market where people only meet a little in the morning near some supermarkets for gardening and home repair. Usually, some construction owners who bid on small projects on time to open early, drive vans to buy goods, and when they need workers, they always call to push carts, porters, and carry them to the construction site. Some ordinary people who need workers also come here, but later. Son aims at this time, because the work is not as hard as construction work, but the wages are also a bit higher, it's just bad luck, not like the other type, sometimes being called to work for a whole week or whole day. month always.
So. Paint parking in the parking lot. Then he slowly took the coffee pot to the corner of the street. Now that it's over, there are only a few people left, some Polish or Romanian guys or something. A car arrives. Mini Cooper. Woman driving. White skin. But there's a bit of an Indian twist.
– “I want to make a wooden house in the garden.” – She said. But the other guys were dumbfounded and didn't understand anything. Just garden? Weeding or sawing trees? Because the wooden house in the garden is called a shed, which is a place for people to store garden tools. Even that word, few foreigners know, not to mention that she also said the word studio, which is like a mobile office in the garden, but the description is so complicated that ordinary people can't understand it.
- "Wooden house. Wood-house.” – Son explained to those people in easy-to-understand English. So a Bulgarian man nodded. – “I know how to do it. I'm a carpenter. But two people are enough. Do you work with me?" – He pointed at Son. Of course, Son nodded quickly.
The rest of the people then dispersed to wait for other guests. Only Son and Viktor remained standing by Michelle's car door. Now Son had the opportunity to observe this beauty more closely, when she had difficulty getting out of the car, one hand had to be fixed on the neck rope, probably due to some joint injury that had to be avoided a lot. The clothes were luxurious, but they were all easy to wear, probably because I couldn't use my hands. And especially not being able to wear toadstools, so they can only wear thicker and more coats, but the nipples are still revealed beneath the fabric.
It's rare for a woman over 40 to have breasts like this. Like the famous teacher Trang's breast on facebook, sagging but not flowing, tight and attractive looking, I just want to squeeze my hand into it.
- "Do you understand?" – Michelle asked, startling Son. She talked for a while now. But the dill guy looked at the phone screen taking pictures of the garden that Michelle gave Viktor to study, but in fact his eyes were skewed down to the beautiful nipple and slanting breasts on the other side.
Son nodded. Cure shy to stretch the screen with your hand to pretend to see clearly. This garden is considered to be very large, more like a small forest. Not like a small garden behind one's house. Basically Michelle wants to build a wooden house for her father. There are many styles available in the supermarket. But she did not want to assemble the surrounding wall, which was mainly just a roof from the rain. Just pay attention to listen to a few more sentences and then reassemble with the indentation earlier that Son was able to translate in simple English for Viktor to understand.
“Then don't buy a wooden house. Buy a greenhouse. Stylish type, patterned iron frame. The other day, I saw that the tree was sold at the supermarket. The price is much cheaper because the glass is made of polycarbonate sheets that are both light and unbreakable.” – Viktor suggested in English indented, each word fragmented, Son translated it smoothly.
So the guy got in the car Michelle showed the way. Son drove behind. It is true that this greenhouse is very beautiful and luxurious, gentle, placed in the garden, still maintaining the landscape and the trees inside are still growing normally unlike a wooden house. Michelle's father, who had a stroke, is in the process of recovering, wants to go to the garden often, so he needs a roof over the rain. That's fine.
The prefab house was prepackaged into pieces the size of which could fit inside two small cars. Drive straight to the construction site. Truly a small patch of forest. Exactly a piece of land about half a football field or something.
– “The government does not permit construction, so it can only be used as a resort.” – Michelle explained when she saw Son looking at the business park next door, full of offices and an extremely large warehouse. – “Because my father refused to sell this land to the investor, but if they let them apply for a permit, it will be fine. So now I can't do anything, and I can't sell it to anyone," - the girl snorted.
This place is really deserted. Even though the A1 highway was in front of me, no one stopped. So you have to enter by leaning back, that is, turning into the factory area, then parked along the roadside, and through the dense weeds to get in here. “My house is over there,” Michelle pointed to the other side of the construction site, to which there was a small walking path, probably 10 minutes away. There was a row of small, seemingly newly built apartments next on the edge of a small town, which was often used as social housing for the pensioner or the elderly. And from this place to the other side of the highway, there are only fields and forests.
The land has a raised place, surrounded by trees, in the middle, just enough space to put a greenhouse. Sitting here and looking around is beautiful in any direction, especially the continuous flow of traffic below. Son and Viktor coordinated smoothly in just over an hour to complete the frame system. While waiting for the cement block to fix the base to dry to tighten the positioning screws, Viktor followed Michelle home to wait for this chair to come out. After that, the guy who helped Son put together some glass panels on the roof then asked to leave early.
Paint the hole straight and install the remaining plastic panels. Only from the ground up to the shoulder of the person sitting, blocking the passing wind without blocking the view from far away. Finished and installed the armchair, with an iron frame structure, one pull is to lift the legs up and back to lie down very comfortably.
Gardening equipment was stored in a box that people had already pressed plastic into a chair, next to it, Son took scissors to cut the wild plants that were spreading around, plowing the soil below to spread grass seeds. patch evenly.
Michelle drove Viktor back to the old place, turned around, squealed because the landscape had completely changed, sat on the reclining chair, relaxed. The massive chest now looks so attractive, making it impossible for Son to focus on the tip of the shovel below.
“Do you also know how to garden?” – Michelle opened her eyes and asked when she saw Son turning to open the lid of the box to store the shovel.
– “Knows massage – massage too.” – Son continued to smile. “What dislocation did you have?”
- "Shoulder." Michelle frowned and complained. "And they just hung up like this and haven't seen the physiotherapy appointment for 5 weeks."
“Oh, that will leave a chunk of meat on the shoulder.” – Son is worried. When he was a student, he also fell on the tennis court, the bone broke out completely at màn chơi 3, and then healed itself through practice.
"Then help me out." – Michelle has been pulling up a chair and sitting up straight, listening attentively and watching Son draw his shirt out and suggest. “It makes me ache all over.”
- "That's right." Son explained, slowly pulling Michelle's hand away from the strap, accidentally, but also somewhat intentionally, lightly touching the nipple, making it seem to stiffen as well. – “The pain in the shoulder joint makes all the surrounding ligaments afraid to move, making the musculoskeletal system tired. If the body is out of balance, all the other places around the body will get tired because of constantly changing positions."
Son said as he stroked gently down the arm, hand, finger, the other shoulder, down that side finger, then the hip, and the thigh. Michelle nodded as she curled her toes up in pleasure. Wherever Son's hand goes, people seem to be able to relax there, but it's not enough, it requires more. The whole body went limp, longing to wait.
- "Slowly and potatoes will be tender". Son whispered in his head. Gently peeling off Michelle's thin jacket, she looked at her breasts clearly beneath her T-shirt. The part that stands on the other side. Wrapped his arms around to pull Michelle's arm tightly against hers. Tay Son pressed against the girl's chest, but now was not the time to think about that. Need to focus on the shoulder joint and the pain in Michelle's body. Son's eyes were so close to the girl's lips that he could clearly distinguish which side was dry and which was wet because Michelle had just swallowed her saliva down her neck.
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Son woke up. A passing car made the Kia Morning shake, waking the owner who was sleeping in the passenger seat. He waved his hand to the side to find his phone, he checked what time it was.
Dim light filtered through the slits where the blackboard and netting did not cover the surrounding panes of glass. Spring starts on March 21, so the sun rises earlier and earlier. It’s only 5:30, it’s almost dawn. But this place has a yellow line, you can park until 7 am to leave.
Since his release from prison, the car has been Son’s house. This car in Vietnam is very popular, people buy it to run Grab. When the car was exported to the UK, the Korean company replaced the word Morning with Picanto, a spicy style like chili. A pretty interesting name, easy to sell.
Thinking of that made Son smile, remembering the glorious days when he used to play side by side. But it’s not that bad now, just fell off the horse a bit. Son suggested to himself, using CBT techniques to always keep his spirit optimistic, love life and continue living.
Thinking for a moment, Son turned on his laptop and went to Truyenheo.net. It is an indispensable procedure every day. Every morning, I have to check where the German big brother is going and what he has done.
The hand then slowly groped down, stroking the head of the cock. The other hand switches the connection to watching JAV, watching while watching.
Son likes the videos shot inside a car surrounded by a glued glass frame that can’t be seen from the outside, but still can be seen from the inside. Maybe it’s because the situation is the same as it is now. But in a bigger car, there’s an entire mobile room, not this cramped little car. And in that mobile home – mobihome, there must be not only a place to pee but also a bathroom. But here is not, have to masturbate for the erection to block the urinary tract. To lie down a little longer before going out to find a place to deal with the sadness that is becoming more and more indescribable because it is also behind. In the car, there is a wide-mouth water bottle to urinate, but when it comes to defecation, there is no way to sit.
Lying down for a while, he had to get up anyway, so Son walked out. Bring a water bottle to pee and a styrofoam bag to go to the market to poop. Son likes to park here because finding a place to defecate is very cool. Stepping a few steps into the corner, no one could see anything around, and I was just pooping and looking at the T-34 tank outside.
Must to. A Russian tank is located almost in the middle of the British capital. From here, it’s about 15 minutes to walk to the famous Tower Bridge. It is said that the owner of this land did not get a construction permit, so it was convenient to have a tank of the film crew bought from Czechoslovakia and used it, then brought it here for fun, pointed the barrel over to the district committee building. to hate.
After putting the last piece of tissue paper into the bag, Son tied the bag or the handle tightly, and threw it in a public trash can. The urine bottle is watered slowly down to the base of the tree. Looking back, there is no trace of the portable toilet anymore, still clean and intact for future use.
The part when he got in the car to get a field stove which was actually just a few folded steel bones, turned on the gas pipe and then pressed the ignition button, cooked water to make coffee, and then made a pot of water around noon. instant noodles. While waiting for the water to boil, roll up a few cigarettes and put them in an iron box.
Coffee is mixed into a glass jar, takes a few sips and then tightens the iron lid to be tight without fear of spilling out while driving. At 7 a.m., it’s no longer possible to park on a yellow line. Son Ta Ta ran up the direction of Enfield, aiming for the market where people only meet a little in the morning near some supermarkets for gardening and home repair. Usually, some construction owners who bid on small projects on time to open early, drive vans to buy goods, and when they need workers, they always call to push carts, porters, and carry them to the construction site. Some ordinary people who need workers also come here, but later. Son aims at this time, because the work is not as hard as construction work, but the wages are also a bit higher, it’s just bad luck, not like the other type, sometimes being called to work for a whole week or whole day. month always.
So. Paint parking in the parking lot. Then he slowly took the coffee pot to the corner of the street. Now that it’s over, there are only a few people left, some Polish or Romanian guys or something. A car arrives. Mini Cooper. Woman driving. White skin. But there’s a bit of an Indian twist.
– “I want to make a wooden house in the garden.” – She said. But the other guys were dumbfounded and didn’t understand anything. Just garden? Weeding or sawing trees? Because the wooden house in the garden is called a shed, which is a place for people to store garden tools. Even that word, few foreigners know, not to mention that she also said the word studio, which is like a mobile office in the garden, but the description is so complicated that ordinary people can’t understand it.
– “Wooden house. Wood-house.” – Son explained to those people in easy-to-understand English. So a Bulgarian man nodded. – “I know how to do it. I’m a carpenter. But two people are enough. Do you work with me?” – He pointed at Son. Of course, Son nodded quickly.
The rest of the people then dispersed to wait for other guests. Only Son and Viktor remained standing by Michelle’s car door. Now Son had the opportunity to observe this beauty more closely, when she had difficulty getting out of the car, one hand had to be fixed on the neck rope, probably due to some joint injury that had to be avoided a lot. The clothes were luxurious, but they were all easy to wear, probably because I couldn’t use my hands. And especially not being able to wear toadstools, so they can only wear thicker and more coats, but the nipples are still revealed beneath the fabric.
It’s rare for a woman over 40 to have breasts like this. Like the famous teacher Trang’s breast on facebook, sagging but not flowing, tight and attractive looking, I just want to squeeze my hand into it.
– “Do you understand?” – Michelle asked, startling Son. She talked for a while now. But the dill guy looked at the phone screen taking pictures of the garden that Michelle gave Viktor to study, but in fact his eyes were skewed down to the beautiful nipple and slanting breasts on the other side.
Son nodded. Cure shy to stretch the screen with your hand to pretend to see clearly. This garden is considered to be very large, more like a small forest. Not like a small garden behind one’s house. Basically Michelle wants to build a wooden house for her father. There are many styles available in the supermarket. But she did not want to assemble the surrounding wall, which was mainly just a roof from the rain. Just pay attention to listen to a few more sentences and then reassemble with the indentation earlier that Son was able to translate in simple English for Viktor to understand.
“Then don’t buy a wooden house. Buy a greenhouse. Stylish type, patterned iron frame. The other day, I saw that the tree was sold at the supermarket. The price is much cheaper because the glass is made of polycarbonate sheets that are both light and unbreakable.” – Viktor suggested in English indented, each word fragmented, Son translated it smoothly.
So the guy got in the car Michelle showed the way. Son drove behind. It is true that this greenhouse is very beautiful and luxurious, gentle, placed in the garden, still maintaining the landscape and the trees inside are still growing normally unlike a wooden house. Michelle’s father, who had a stroke, is in the process of recovering, wants to go to the garden often, so he needs a roof over the rain. That’s fine.
The prefab house was prepackaged into pieces the size of which could fit inside two small cars. Drive straight to the construction site. Truly a small patch of forest. Exactly a piece of land about half a football field or something.
– “The government does not permit construction, so it can only be used as a resort.” – Michelle explained when she saw Son looking at the business park next door, full of offices and an extremely large warehouse. – “Because my father refused to sell this land to the investor, but if they let them apply for a permit, it will be fine. So now I can’t do anything, and I can’t sell it to anyone,” – the girl snorted.
This place is really deserted. Even though the A1 highway was in front of me, no one stopped. So you have to enter by leaning back, that is, turning into the factory area, then parked along the roadside, and through the dense weeds to get in here. “My house is over there,” Michelle pointed to the other side of the construction site, to which there was a small walking path, probably 10 minutes away. There was a row of small, seemingly newly built apartments next on the edge of a small town, which was often used as social housing for the pensioner or the elderly. And from this place to the other side of the highway, there are only fields and forests.
The land has a raised place, surrounded by trees, in the middle, just enough space to put a greenhouse. Sitting here and looking around is beautiful in any direction, especially the continuous flow of traffic below. Son and Viktor coordinated smoothly in just over an hour to complete the frame system. While waiting for the cement block to fix the base to dry to tighten the positioning screws, Viktor followed Michelle home to wait for this chair to come out. After that, the guy who helped Son put together some glass panels on the roof then asked to leave early.
Paint the hole straight and install the remaining plastic panels. Only from the ground up to the shoulder of the person sitting, blocking the passing wind without blocking the view from far away. Finished and installed the armchair, with an iron frame structure, one pull is to lift the legs up and back to lie down very comfortably.
Gardening equipment was stored in a box that people had already pressed plastic into a chair, next to it, Son took scissors to cut the wild plants that were spreading around, plowing the soil below to spread grass seeds. patch evenly.
Michelle drove Viktor back to the old place, turned around, squealed because the landscape had completely changed, sat on the reclining chair, relaxed. The massive chest now looks so attractive, making it impossible for Son to focus on the tip of the shovel below.
“Do you also know how to garden?” – Michelle opened her eyes and asked when she saw Son turning to open the lid of the box to store the shovel.
– “Knows massage – massage too.” – Son continued to smile. “What dislocation did you have?”
– “Shoulder.” Michelle frowned and complained. “And they just hung up like this and haven’t seen the physiotherapy appointment for 5 weeks.”
“Oh, that will leave a chunk of meat on the shoulder.” – Son is worried. When he was a student, he also fell on the tennis court, the bone broke out completely at level 3, and then healed itself through practice.
“Then help me out.” – Michelle has been pulling up a chair and sitting up straight, listening attentively and watching Son draw his shirt out and suggest. “It makes me ache all over.”
– “That’s right.” Son explained, slowly pulling Michelle’s hand away from the strap, accidentally, but also somewhat intentionally, lightly touching the nipple, making it seem to stiffen as well. – “The pain in the shoulder joint makes all the surrounding ligaments afraid to move, making the musculoskeletal system tired. If the body is out of balance, all the other places around the body will get tired because of constantly changing positions.”
Son said as he stroked gently down the arm, hand, finger, the other shoulder, down that side finger, then the hip, and the thigh. Michelle nodded as she curled her toes up in pleasure. Wherever Son’s hand goes, people seem to be able to relax there, but it’s not enough, it requires more. The whole body went limp, longing to wait.
– “Slowly and potatoes will be tender”. Son whispered in his head. Gently peeling off Michelle’s thin jacket, she looked at her breasts clearly beneath her T-shirt. The part that stands on the other side. Wrapped his arms around to pull Michelle’s arm tightly against hers. Tay Son pressed against the girl’s chest, but now was not the time to think about that. Need to focus on the shoulder joint and the pain in Michelle’s body. Son’s eyes were so close to the girl’s lips that he could clearly distinguish which side was dry and which was wet because Michelle had just swallowed her saliva down her neck.
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Phần 1
Sơn tỉnh giấc. Một chiếc xe vừa lướt qua làm chiếc Kia Morning rung lắc, đánh thức người chủ đang nằm ngủ trên ghế phụ. Quơ tay qua kế bên tìm cái điện thoại, anh check coi mấy giờ rồi.
Ánh sáng mờ mờ lọt qua mấy cái khe nhưng tấm bìa và lưới đen che ko hết mấy tấm kính xung quanh. Mùa xuân diễn ra từ 21 tháng Ba rồi cho nên mặt trời dậy ngày càng sớm. Mới 5 rưỡi thôi đã sáng gần tỏ hết rồi. Nhưng nhưng chỗ này kẻ một vạch vàng, được đậu xe tới 7h sáng mới phải rời đi.
Từ bữa ra tù tới giờ chiếc xe là nhà của Sơn. Xe này ở Việt Nam rất phổ thông, người ta sắm để chạy Grab. Xe xuất sang Anh thì doanh nghiệp Hàn Quốc thay chữ Morning bằng Picanto, kiểu cay cay như ớt. Một cái tên khá thú vị, dễ bán.
Nghĩ tới đó khiến Sơn mỉm cười, nhớ tới những ngày oanh liệt một thời chơi bời ngang dọc. Nhưng nhưng giờ cũng đâu tới nỗi nào chứ, chỉ ngã ngựa chút thôi nhưng. Sơn tự ám thị mình, dùng kỹ thuật CBT để luôn giữ cho ý thức của mình được sáng sủa yêu đời nhưng sống tiếp.
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Sơn thích nhứt mấy cái video quay bên trong một chiếc xe nhưng xung quanh là khung kính dán lớp keo nhưng bên ngoài nhìn vô ko thấy gì, còn ở trong nhìn ra vẫn quan sát tầm thường. Có nhẽ tại vì hoàn cảnh đó giống như hiện giờ. Nhưng lại trong một chiếc xe bự hơn, là nguyên một căn phòng di động, chứ ko phải chiếc xe chật hẹp tí xíu này. Và trong căn nhà di động đó – mobihome, cứng cáp phải có ko chỉ chỗ đi đái nhưng cả phòng tắm nữa. Nhưng mà ở đây ko có, đành phải thủ dâm cho cặc cương lên chặn bớt đường tiểu lại. Để nằm ráng thêm chút nữa mới ra ngoài tìm chỗ khắc phục nỗi buồn đang ngày càng thêm khó tả vì kèm luôn cả đằng sau nữa. Trong xe có chai nước mồm rộng để đái, nhưng còn đi ỉa thì ko có thế để ngồi.
Nằm ráng thêm một hồi nữa thì đằng nào cũng phải dậy nên Sơn bước ra ngoài. Xách theo cái chai nước để đái và một cái bao xốp đi chợ để ỉa. Sơn thích đậu xe ở chỗ này vì tìm được một chỗ đi ỉa rất là thoáng mát. Bước vài bước vô trong góc là xung quanh ko người nào nhìn thấy gì hết, còn mình thì vừa ỉa vừa ngắm chiếc xe tăng T – 34 ngoài kia.
Phải. Một chiếc xe tăng Nga nằm gần như ngay giữa thủ đô nước Anh. Từ đây đi bộ ra cây cầu Tower Bridge nổi tiếng chắc chừng 15′ gì đó. Nghe nói ông chủ miếng đất này ko xin được giấy phép xây dựng nên tiện có chiếc xe tăng đoàn làm phim sắm từ bên Tiệp Khắc qua xài xong rồi thì chở về đây trưng chơi cho vui, chĩa nòng qua bên tòa nhà ủy ban quận cho bõ ghét.
Bỏ miếng giấy chùi đít cuối cùng vô bao xong là Sơn buộc túm hay cái quai lại cho khít, quăng vô thùng rác công cộng. Còn chai nước tiểu thì tưới từ từ xuống gốc cây. Quay nhìn lại thì ko còn chút vết tích nào của cái hố tiêu di động nữa, vẫn sạch sẽ nguyên vẹn để mai mốt xài tiếp.
Cái đoạn anh vô xe lấy cái bếp dã chiến nhưng thực ra chỉ là mấy cái xương thép gấp lại, vặn ống ga vô rồi bấm cái nút đánh lửa, nấu nước pha cà phê, còn thì chế vô bình thủy chừng trưa trưa thì làm mì ăn liền. Trong lúc chờ nước sôi thì cuộn mấy điếu thuốc bỏ sẵn vô cái hộp sắt.
Cà phê pha vô cái hũ thủy tinh, uống vài hớp rồi vặn nắp sắt lại là khít luôn ko sợ trào ra ngoài lúc lái xe. Đúng 7 giờ sáng là ko còn đậu trên một vạch vàng được nữa. Sơn tà tà chạy lên hướng Enfield, nhắm tới khu chợ người chỉ nhóm họp chút buổi sáng ở gần mấy siêu thị đồ làm vườn và tu sửa nhà cửa. Thường thì mấy ông chủ xây dựng thầu các công trình nho nhỏ đúng giờ mở cửa sớm thì lái xe van tới sắm hàng, cần thợ thì gọi luôn theo đẩy xe, khuân vác, và chở theo tới công trình. Một số người tầm thường cần thợ cũng tới đây, nhưng muộn hơn. Sơn nhắm vào tầm giờ này, vì công việc ko nặng nhọc như làm thuê trình, nhưng tiền lương cũng cao hơn một tẹo, chì có điều hên xui thôi chứ ko phải như kiểu kia có lúc được gọi đi công trình cả tuần hay nguyên tháng luôn.
Cho nên. Sơn đậu xe vô bãi. Rồi lững thững cầm cái hũ cà phê ra góc đường đứng. Giờ đã vãn, chỉ còn thưa thớt vài người, mấy anh chàng Ba Lan hay Rumani gì đó. Một chiếc xe trờ tới. Mini Cooper. Người phụ nữ lái. Da trắng. Nhưng có nét lai chút gì đó ́n Độ.
– “Tôi muốn làm một cái nhà gỗ trong vườn.” – Cô ta nói. Nhưng mấy anh chàng kia ngờ ngạc ko hiểu gì hết. Cứ garden hả? Dọn cỏ hay cưa cây? Tại vì cái nhà gỗ trong vườn người ta gọi là shed, tức là chỗ để người ta đựng dụng cụ làm vườn. Ngay cái chữ đó thì người nước ngoài ít người nào biết, chưa kể cô này còn nói chữ studio, tức kiểu như một cái văn phòng di động ngoài vườn, nhưng lại mô tả phức tạp nữa, người thường làm sao hiểu nổi.
– “Nhà – gỗ. Wood – house.” – Sơn giảng giải với mấy người đó bằng kiểu tiếng Anh dễ hiểu. Vậy là một anh người Bulgaria gật đầu. – “Tao biết làm gố̃. Tao là thợ mộc. Nhưng phải hai người mới đủ. Mày làm với tao ko?” – Anh ta chỉ tay vào Sơn. Tất nhiên là Sơn gật đầu lẹ rồi.
Những người còn lại bấy giờ tản ra chờ khách khác. Chỉ còn Sơn và anh chàng Viktor đứng bên cửa xe Michelle. Hiện giờ Sơn mới có dịp quan sát người đẹp này kỹ hơn, lúc cô khó khăn bước ra khỏi xe, một tay phải treo cố định lên sợi dây cổ, chắc do chấn thương khớp nào đó phải tránh cử động nhiều. Quần áo sang trọng nhưng toàn những thứ dễ mặc, chắc là do ko thể dùng tay. Và đặc thù là ko mặc nổi cóc – xê, nên chỉ có thể mặc cho dày lên và choàng thêm áo khoác nhưng đầu núm vú vẫn hé hé lộ lộ bên dưới lớp vải.
Ở người nữ giới trên dưới 40 nhưng có được bộ ngực như vầy thật là hiếm. Giống như vú cô giáo Trang nổi tiếng trên facebook, xệ xệ nhưng ko chảy, căng căng nhìn rất quyến rũ, chỉ muốn bóp ngập tay vô cho nó đã nhưng thôi.
– “Anh hiểu ko?” – Michelle hỏi, làm Sơn giật thót. Nãy giờ cô ta nói một hồi. Nhưng anh chàng tiếng thìa là nhìn vô màn hình điện thoại chụp ảnh khu vườn nhưng Michelle đưa cho Viktor nghiên cứu, nhưng thực chất mắt lại lệch lệch xuống cái đầu vú và bộ ngực đẹp xéo xéo bên kia.
Sơn gật gật. Chữa thẹn lấy tay căng màn hình ra giả bộ để nhìn cho rõ. Khu vườn này coi vậy là rất rộng, giống một cánh rừng nhỏ thì đúng hơn. Ko giống một khu vườn nhỏ đằng sau nhà người ta. Phiên phiến là Michelle muốn dựng một cái nhà gỗ cho bố mình. Trong siêu thị có sẵn nhiều mẫu mã. Nhưng cô ko muốn ráp tường xung quanh, nhưng chủ yếu chỉ là mái che mưa. Chỉ cần chú ý nghe tiếp vài câu rồi ráp lại với khúc lõm bõm lúc nãy là Sơn đã có thể dịch lại bằng tiếng Anh đơn giản cho Viktor hiểu rồi.
– “Vậy thì đừng sắm nhà gỗ. Sắm nhà kính. Loại kiểu cách, khung sắt hoa văn. Hôm trước tôi thấy bên siêu thị cây có bán. Giá lại rẻ hơn nhiều vì chất liệu làm kính là các tấm polycarbonate vừa nhẹ vừa ko vỡ.” – Viktor đề xuất bằng thứ tiếng Anh lõm bõm từng chữ rời rạc, Sơn dịch lại cho trơn tuột.
Thế là anh chàng lên xe Michelle chỉ đường. Sơn lái xe theo sau. Đúng là căn nhà kính này rất đẹp và sang trọng, nhẹ nhõm, đặt trong khu vườn vẫn giữ nguyên phong cảnh và cây cối bên trong vẫn mọc tầm thường ko giống một căn nhà gỗ. Ông bố của Michelle bị đột quỵ đang trong quá trình phục hồi, muốn thường xuyên ra vườn, nên cấp thiết mái che mưa bên trên. Vậy là ổn rồi.
Căn nhà lắp ghép đã đóng gói sẵn thành từng kiện kích thước vừa xếp hết vào trong hai chiếc xe hơi nhỏ. Chở thẳng tới điểm xây cất. Đúng là một vạt rừng nhỏ. Chuẩn xác là một khoảnh đất chừng hơn nửa sân banh gì đó.
– “Chính quyền ko cấp phép xây dựng nên chỉ có thể làm nơi nghỉ dưỡng.” – Michelle giảng giải lúc thấy Sơn nhìn sang khu business park kế bên, đầy văn phòng và một khu kho xưởng rộng vô cùng. – “Tại ba em ko chịu bán miếng đất này cho chủ đầu tư, chứ nếu để họ xin giấy phép thì chắc cũng được luôn. Vì thế hiện giờ thì ko làm được gì, nhưng cũng chẳng bán được cho người nào,” – cô gái chép mồm.
Chỗ này thật là hoang vắng. Dù trước mặt là đường cao tốc A1, nhưng chẳng có người nào ngừng lại. Cho nên phải đi vào bằng ngả sau lưng, tức là quẹo vô khu nhà xưởng, rồi đậu dọc theo vệ đường, và băng qua đám cây dại um tùm thì mới vô tới được trong này. “Nhà em ở bên kia,” Michelle chỉ tay sang phía bên kia của khu xây dựng, nhưng dọc theo hàng rào có một trục đường đi bộ nhỏ, chắc chừng 10 phút là tới. Có một dãy mấy căn hộ nho nhỏ, dáng hình như mới được xây tiếp theo bên ngoài rìa của một thị trấn nhỏ, nhưng người ta hay dùng làm nhà ở xã hội cho người ăn trợ cấp hay già lão. Còn từ chỗ này dài sang bên kia của trục đường cao tốc chỉ còn là đồng ruộng rừng cây nhưng thôi.
Miếng đất có một chỗ nhô lên, xung quanh là cây, ở giữa vừa đủ trống để đặt căn nhà kính. Ngồi đây nhưng nhìn quanh hướng nào cũng đẹp, đặc thù là luồng xe liên tục chuyển động bên dưới kia. Sơn và Viktor phối hợp nhịp nhàng chỉ hơn một giờ đồng hồ là dựng xong hệ thống khung sườn rồi. Trong lúc chờ khối xi măng cố định chân đế khô để siết ốc định vị thì Viktor theo Michelle về nhà chờ cái ghế ra ngoài này. Xong rồi cái anh ta phụ Sơn ghép mấy tấm kính trên mái rồi xin về sớm.
Sơn thủng thỉnh lắp nốt những tấm nhựa còn lại. Chỉ từ dưới đất lên ngang vai người ngồi thôi, che gió tạt ngang nhưng ko ngăn tầm mắt thả phanh nhìn ra xa. Xong rồi lắp chiếc ghế bành lên, có kết cấu khung sắt kéo một cái là nâng chân lên ngửa người ra đằng sau nằm rất ư là thoải mái.
Sẵn đồ làm vườn cất trong một cái thùng nhưng người ta đã ép nhựa sẵn thành một cái ghế luôn, ngay cạnh đó, Sơn lấy kéo cắt bớt đám cây dại đang mọc tràn lan xung quanh, xới đám đất bên dưới để rải hạt cỏ vá lại cho đều.
Michelle chở Viktor trả về chỗ cũ, quay lại, ồ lên xuýt xoa vì phong cảnh đã hoàn toàn đổi khác, ngồi luôn lên chiếc ghế đang ngả sẵn ra, thư giãn. Bộ ngực khổng lồ hiện giờ trông mới thật là thu hút, khiến Sơn ko thể nào tập trung vào đầu xẻng bên dưới được nữa.
– “Anh cũng biết làm vườn à?” – Michelle mở mắt ra hỏi lúc thấy Sơn lục sục quay vô mở nắp thùng lên cất xẻng.
– “Biết cả mát – xa nữa.” – Sơn cười tiếp lời luôn. “Cô bị trật khớp nào vậy?”
– “Cầu vai.” – Michelle nhăn nhó phàn nàn. ” Nhưng mà họ chỉ treo lên như vầy nhưng 5 tuần rồi chưa thấy vật lý trị liệu cho hứa hẹn để chữa.”
– “Ồ, vậy thì sẽ để lại một khối thịt trên vai.” – Sơn lo lắng. Thời sinh viên anh cũng bị ngã trên sân tennis, xương bung hẳn ra ngoài cấp độ 3, rồi tự lành nhờ tập luyện.
– “Vậy anh giúp em đi.” – Michelle từ nãy tới giờ đã kéo cái ghế ngồi thẳng dậy, chuyên chú lắng tai và nhìn Sơn vạch áo ra cho coi, đề xuất. – “Nó làm em đau ê ẩm cả người.”
– “Đúng rồi.” Sơn giảng giải, từ từ rút tay Michelle ra khỏi sợi dây đeo, vô tình, nhưng cũng có chút cố ý, chạm nhẹ vô đầu vú khiến nó hình như cũng cứng lại. – “Chỗ khớp vai đau làm cho tất cả các dây chằng xung quanh ngại cử động làm cho hệ thống cơ bị mỏi. Nhưng mà thân thể mất thăng bằng thì tất cả các chỗ khác quanh người đều mỏi theo luôn vì phải đổi tư thế liên tục.”
Sơn vừa nói vừa nắn nhè nhẹ xuống cánh tay, bàn tay, ngón tay, vai bên kia, xuống ngón tay bên đó, rồi hông, và đùi. Michelle vừa gật đầu vừa co đầu ngón chân lên vì sướng. Bàn tay Sơn đi tới đâu thì người như được thư giãn tới đó, nhưng chưa đủ, yêu cầu phải thêm nữa. Toàn thân mềm oặt ra, khát khao kì vọng.
– “Từ từ rồi khoai sẽ nhừ”. Sơn nhủ thầm trong đầu. Nhẹ nhõm lột cái áo khoác mỏng bên ngoài người Michelle ra, nhìn cặp vú rõ mồn một bên dưới lớp áo thun. Cái đoạn đứng qua bên kia. Vòng tay qua bên này kéo cánh tay Michelle ép chặt vô người cô ta. Tay Sơn ép sát ngực cô gái, nhưng hiện giờ ko phải là lúc để nghĩ tới chuyện đó. Cần tập trung vô cái khớp vai và cảm giác đau trên người Michelle. Mắt Sơn gần môi cô gái tới mức phân biệt rõ bên nào khô bên nào ẩm ướt do Michelle vừa ngậm môi nuốt nước miếng xuống cổ.
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