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A story by Alfonso Cordal Rodriguez
Dedicated
to
all
devotees of Albario Wine Festival, this
year decorated with a statue that proclaims freedom.
Alfonso Cordal Rodrguez
eyeshadow, starting at the upper part On Sunday July 31st, at ten oclock at night, the election of the queen and ladies of the 59th Albario Wine Festival took place at the Fefins square. Shortly and going all the way down; her clear eyebrows gave a special glow to her eyes and an overall refined look. She gazed attentively with her curled eyelashes, complexion her beautiful by looking gleaming
afterwards the celebration began, accompanied by a band of Argentine folk music. I was there with my friends. Right next to us there was a group of girls, and one of them stood out distinctly; she was a slender, blonde young woman. Her gaze was enhanced with black eyeliner, she had no circles or swelling around the delicate contour of her eyes. Her youthful eyelids were adorned with
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enhanced
makeup; there was a moist, healthy look to her skin, her cheeks were plump, natural, once more boosting her
youthful,
bronze-coloured
complexion. Her lips were adorned with gloss; her shinny hair fell all the way onto her shoulders, highlighted by brilliant bangs... her nails, painted in a pale-coloured polish, pointed in one direction, and
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her
hands
flourished with colourful adornments and rings. She discreetly revealed some skin over a summer dress that let my imagination run wild, and a tight shirt in lively colours that projected a relaxed look, which greatly impressed me. It was clear that she took care of her body, as she exhibited an optimal physical shape and fitness. However, she did not appear to be obsessive about her looks, thus
the right volume, tough she also resorted to some body language to make herself understood, keeping an upright posture, arms sideways, not folded. When she spoke, she revealed her pearl-white teeth, and her
attractive perfume was another of her seduction tools. Her attitude was, however, relaxed at all times. There was a halo of mystery around her. I approached her and asked what her name was -it was Dietlindeshe was German and had arrived in Cambados for the week. I talked to her until I left the party.
enhancing her attractive personality, intelligence and qualities that made her unique, together with a positive mind. She moved herself around and
expressed
confidently,
speaking in a selfassured tone and in

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The next day it was the day of the Saint I was named after: Alfonso (Alphonse). I have the name of a mighty warrior. I was an original man by nature, an intellectual who loved all things possibleor impossible. I
combat. In my country, there were already 13-well known namesakes: Alphonse the Catholic, Alphonse the Chaste, Alphonse the Benign, Alphonse the Great, Alphonse the Emperor, Alphonse the Noble, Alphonse IX, Alphonse the Wise, Alphonse the Avenger, Alphonse the Peacemaker and Alphonse XIII. Some activities were starting at the Socio-Cultural Centre of A
always loved to feel fulfilled, to better challenge. myself I I through always was every spoke sensitive,
selfconfidently;
observing and curious, good-natured, persevering to achieve my goals, loyal, with strong passions and rather
authoritative at times. Sometimes I needed to be alone with myself to think. My thoughts were quite
Merced, which had formerly been a football field where my brothers and other boys had known their days of glory. The 27th Open
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impatient: I was always ready for

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International Chess Tournament of Albario was being held at the house of Ramon Cabanillas, the noble poet. At the cultural centres of different churches and in the Municipal Library, many computer activities and popular games were taking place. After dinner, my friends picked me up to go to the sea promenade of Fefins; And there I saw her again: her presence lighting up the warm summer night. I came close to her and told her:
I got from you what my heart led me to me see and within it I felt how much you mean to me.
Bless the happy moment when I was struck by the arrow Of a Divine Archer Which stoke up more and more The fire inside me; If I had you I would by blessed For you are my ultimate quest.
You bloom as the finest attraction That I have ever seen Or even dared to dream.
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Keeping your taste day and night, would be my paradise As I would be pleased to weep
Come close to my heart And ignite my passion.
You are the woman I adore It is only you that my eyes seek to
The tears of this sweet poison I carry within.
see smile to me, I beg you because you are my greatest passion
You are in the deepest, In the fairest part of this world; I cannot hide from you How much I crave to taste, What I already feel In my mouth, this tasty honey.
In you shines the night that with a flash of love has dazzled me yet in my Soul has sowed a sacred blessing.
Come to me now, my love
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while, then chatted on the Internet for quite a My friends let me walk the way back with her, as we lived close by. I just couldnt get her out of my mind; I lit a cigarette and came by the window to smoke. From there I saw her through the balcony across I the noticed street. some long time. She got very romantic. She sent me this beautiful poem: We will be like two stones Tied with a bow Rolling and rolling as you please, all night long. My biggest wish Is for you to come to me.
Watching
her,
strange-looking movements in one of her hands, as she let it slip inside her skirt, while gently caressing her face with the other; she kept on at it, until she reached a giddy speed. She didnt even bother to turn the lights off. Then I phoned her; we talked for a
What in you I admire Is blooming inside of me; Your soul within mine has set free This pure poison I love to feel.
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This passion that gives me life Says that, like a magnet, I will make you mine As our sparkling energies entwine.
with several coats of arms on its faade, guarded by its towers, and its gardens and the winery selling
Albario wine, located in a magnificent square with a beautiful church. From there we went on to visit the place where the writer Ramon Maria del Valle-Incln lived for four years of his life, as well as the Birth House and Museum Ramn Cabanillas. Walking
Your name and mine say now That a during a full moon night
As the stars shone high and bright
you came deep within my blood. On Tuesday 2nd, many painting courses started at Oubia and Vilario cultural centres, which were to last all throughout August. I took her to see the Fefins Manor House,
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straight on along the Royal Street and then going down the Prince Street, we got to the Torrado Manor, located next to the Bazn Manor (Emilia Pardo Bazn was a descendant of this family). Nowadays it is Albarios National State-Run Hotel. We turned
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around the corner and returned to the must-see spot in Cambados: the
check out the Montesacro Manor (now turned into a retirement home), the hospital and St. Marguerites chapel, and went on to the promenade where we had first met, to have some more wine.
Fefins square. We drank a bottle of delicious wine in one of the small terraces overlooking the square,
enjoying some steamed mussels and boiled potatoes. In the afternoon we headed towards the beach of Saint Saturnio Tower; two hundred metres of white fine sand and pebbles, very close to the Port of Saint Tome, where she took off her clothes to reveal a pretty and tiny bikini. She stayed there, sunbathing for a while, her boobs exposed in the open air, all the while giving me a defiant look. We took a swim, and later on we went to
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We walked up Triana Street, from bar to bar, going for tapas and getting drunk. When we came back to my house, I persuaded her to stay over for the night; we took a bottle of wine to my room. We drank over half of it; the rest, together with the two glasses, were
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left on my night stand. She slowly zipped down her dress, dropping it sensually on the floor. While I was taking off my shirt, she revealed a beautiful white bra and gstring set. When she got on the bed, I could admire her shaved pussy. She dipped one finger into the wine glass and caressed her nipples, getting them wet. She got on her knees and circled the top of the bottle with her lips, sucking it in and out of her sexy mouth. She massaged my private parts, she anticipated my every wish, burning with desire. I couldnt hold myself anymore, so I pushed her onto the mattress on her back and her
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pussy was in front of me... My tongue made its way inside her, sliding up and down, left and right. I put her legs over my shoulders so I could grip her hips and ease my way. I was getting more and more turned on by each second, demanding to explore her clit further and further. She was holding her breath, thrusting her hips up, as tension was building up inside her, she struggled with the sheets. Her pleasure was intensified when I slipped two fingers inside of her, thoroughly wetted with my saliva, entering her soft love-hole,
rhythmically speeding up with each breath; she would have her first
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orgasm
in
my
face.
kept
on
parts; she was caressing and fondling my most erogenous zones. She
alternating my tongue and fingers once and again, intensifying pleasure for both of us. She moaned, she danced, she sighed with pleasure, her glowing face reflected on my eyes. Her nipples were getting harder, I pressed my tongue against her clit, moving it inwards and outwards, gently and smoothly. I caressed her breasts, her huge nipples, her generous hips... when I least expected it, she grabbed my cock in her hand. She squeezed it, she rubbed it up and down... she then slid the tip into her mouth, closing her eyes as my dick hit her face. Her hands were touching my most delicate
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grabbed my cock and ran her tongue all the way from the shaft to the head. Then her tongue swirled around the glans, while she grasped my shaft with her hand. She began to squeeze it harder as she licked the head, with the foreskin pulled back, keeping my erection hard and stiff all the time. A few seconds later she began to increase the pressure of the kiss, sliding her little mouth and swirling her tongue. She lingered on the frenulum and the head...cupped my balls, one at a time, then both together while she sucked me. When
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my semen started to spill in her mouth, she placed my cock between her tits, rubbing it, shaking it... she then took some of it with her index finger and sensually run it over the tip of her tongue, gazing at me intensely, glowing in satisfaction. I could not help to use my fingers to taste the essence that came out of Dietlinde. She raised a cup over her head, spilling the wine over her neck.
started to run her hand on me, directing the semen into the cup. She slid one finger and took it to her lips. Then, as a culmination to our
encounter...I had never tried anal sex before; she asked me to penetrate her with the wine bottle, and so I did... At one oclock, the 59th Albario Wine Festival officially began at Cambados Calzada promenade. The stands were then opened to the public. At three oclock, having
The drops slid all the way through her tits, following the path that led to her pussy, but I managed to swallow it before it reached. She laid on her back, taking one of the cups, and
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already drunk a few cups, we left for the port of Tragove, which housed part of the artisanal fleet of the Ria. We stayed on the wooden quay for
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leisure ships, and then visited a winery located half a kilometre away, where we were received with a bottle of Albario wine plus over two dozen oysters. In the afternoon, as we arrived to the virtually deserted beach of Tragove, she took off the upper part of her bikini and stayed topless. We sunbathed; then we took a swim... she pressed her body against mine, bringing her breasts next to my mouth. Once on the sand, she lay down the towel and slid off her bikini. I could not help staring at her body; she looked at me and laughed. She
in both my hands. Then she sat on me... and I let myself go.
She kissed me passionately on my chest, mouth, neck and ears. She started to ride me in the most amazing way, until she orgasmed, and I came inside her. Toward midnight we went to the Calzada promenade, the venue of the second oldest wine festival in Spain. For many days, crowds of people went around the stands to taste the different sorts of wine. She had arranged to meet her acquaintances there. The folk clubs created a
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extended her hand and began to caress me, while I cupped her breasts
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festive atmosphere. Most people were wearing very original and creative tshirts. Each group designed their own t-shirt, which displayed a
take her home because she needed some sleep. During the
threehundredmetre walk to her place, she rested her head on my shoulder. It seemed as if she could not keep her balance; I stretched my arm and held her around the waist. When we arrived to her flat, I opened the door to take her to the bedroom. Suddenly, she started unbuttoning my shirt. How she had fooled me, the bitch! I placed her on the bed and she immediately revealing took two off her top, and
message or motto and a particular design. Then we went to the 1st Contest of Emerging Bands, showing the performances of Mangomango, Los Chavales and Isi Vaa- monde Band. Before going to bed we decided to take a walk around the stands; we attended the Unha Grande Chea folk club; she was wearing her small cup tied to her neck and a gaiteiro (bagpipe player) jacket. She had only drunk three cups, but she told me she was not feeling well; she asked me to
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threatening
beautiful hills. She tried to pull my dick out while she was kissing me, but she could not do it in a first attempt.
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She tried a second time, and I helped her by bringing her hands to it. I lay on top of her, she gazed deeply into my eyes as she received me with her open legs; I placed myself
until we exploded in a mighty orgasm! The morning bagpipes woke us up, although it was already mid-morning. After having some black coffee and pastries, we went behind the city council, so she could see what once had been a Franciscan convent, until it became a parish church. It consisted in a single building of Gothic
between her thighs, in a perfect angle to stimulate her vaginal walls and G spot. She placed her legs and hips in such a way as to get the best possible contact on her clitoris. I put a cushion below her butt, as she ran her hands along my body. I was in command; I could control the rhythm, depth and angle of my dick. Our bodies were tied in the closest of contacts, we looked one another, we kissed passionately...
structure. Once there, we walked on to see the Ulloa Manor, the manorial house of Fajardo and the Casa de las Conchas. At one oclock we returned to the Calzada promenade, to have some of its mythical wine.
Afterwards, we needed to take a nap. At eight oclock we attended the

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photography exhibition in tribute to lvaro Cunqueiro. And once more the atmosphere was getting lively. The Caoba and DTacn orchestras were playing, and also at Fefins square, the 59th Albario Gala continued with the concerts of David de Maria, Danza Invisible and Costa Oeste. Then we stayed for quite a long time drinking at the Calzada promenade or Oarea, until at 4 in the morning, we went back home with my friends Raul and Cindy. Already at my house, we took 3 long glasses and a bottle of whisky. Raul suggested playing poker for money; very confidently, Cindy suggested that if she won the next
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round, each of us would have to use our tongues to find that special spot behind her pubic area...and give her an explosive orgasm. At once, we both laughed at what that crazy lady was saying. Then her voice turned angry; she replied that, if she lost, she would give each of us a blowjob, to make things even. Raul and I went white pale. Without any pause she added: Dont you guys dare? I took the card deck with a serious face, giving out three cards to each participant. I got two aces and a king.
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200 Euros on the table. I put another 100. It was time to show our cards. Raul had a royal flush, Cindy had a full of queens and tens... They stared at me, but I remained stonestill. There were a couple of aces and two sevens in the table, and there was still one card left in my hands. Then the ace of clubs made its triumphal appearance on the card table... There was some laughter as the woman disappeared below the table. The room was silent for a few seconds; then some more laughter emerged. Suddenly and
mouth and noticed how it was growing while she persistently played with her tongue. When it was stiff and hard she held it on one hand to kiss it, from the shaft to the head. Little by little she ran her tongue over it, she pressed her lips lightly on the tip, but didnt slip it into her mouth yet. When I least expected it, she swallowed my entire cock. She started an upanddown movement on the shaft as she fondled my testicles gently with her fingers. I cummed in her mouth, on her face and tits. ...an innocent kick moved the table and revealed her on her knees, her face full of cum; her red bra, ready to be washed, showed
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abruptly, my eyes sank as I felt the womans lips devouring what I had in store for her. I thrust it into her
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off her well-proportioned tits and dark nipples, which I had fantasized about in more than one occasion; her blouse was scattered on the floor, next to her buttocks. Unfortunately, the bagpipe bands woke us up at 10 in the morning. After having my first cup of coffee, I felt terrible... I had to go to the bathroom. We headed for the park, since it was a pretty sunny morning; it would be unfair not to let my German
two Albario cups with my precious lieben (love).
Maria had invited us over to dinner. We walked until we reached her mansion.
We entered through the garden and rang the doorbell. The door was opened by a lady who may have been around 50 years old, although I could see she took serious care of her body; he was very kind to us. She said she would call her daughter and that she would come in fifteen minutes. We helped Marias mother to lay the table, and then my friend arrived.
ambassador show off her gorgeous body outdoors. Towards one oclock, I felt the warm sun had healed my stomach, and so I was able to drink
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During the meal I could not help glancing several times at the generous cleavage of my friends mother; her daughter drank at an incredibly fast pace. She could really hold her liquor! When dinner was over, our hosts pampered us with a delicious lemon pudding. The central European girl asked my friend how it was made, and she replied that she had cooked the milk without boiling it, with lemon slices inside, straining the liquid afterwards and adding sugar over bread. Then she waited 15 minutes and added some egg yolks, which she had baked for about 30 minutes. Once out of the oven she whisked the egg
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whites until stiff, adding more sugar and lemon juice. She covered the pudding with meringue, and baked it for another 5 minutes. To accompany the pudding we drank a few cups of port wine. Maria had a headache, so she asked Dietlinde to join her to her bedroom, because otherwise she could not possibly go out that night. My German queen said she was tired and asked to lie down in her bedroom, if she didnt mind. The two of them went up and I stayed watching TV in the living room with a cup of port. The sexy 50-year-old was cleaning the kitchen. Half an hour later she came into the room and told me she felt like
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taking a swim in the garden. I told her not to worry about me, as I would stay there watching TV. When alone, I began to think of those beautiful breasts under her bikini, splashed by waterdrops, her nipples erected. With a devilish mind I walked over to the garden; she was there. She told me if I cared for a splash, I replied that I did not have my bathing suit with me. She told me to swim in my underwear; I didnt think about it twice. I dipped in the pool. We swam together for some time. While we were standing on the pool, she approached me, gazing directly into my eyes. What the fuck did she want me to do? She was the
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mother of one of my best friends. If my friend or my lover happened to appear at that moment... I didnt even want to think about that... although... it kind of turned me on, too. Besides, Maria and I had known each other since we were babies. Her mother started to run her fingers over my... Who the hell said cold water makes it shrink? When there was no more space left for my package inside my underwear, she slipped her hand in, making me completely forget who I was. She dived into the water and kissed my dicks head. Then she emerged back and looked at me, smiling; I just couldnt hold myself, so
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I grabbed her head and thrusted her back into the bottom of the ocean with all my strength. She kissed my dick between her hands; feeling the warmth of her mouth was an
arranged to meet Maria a few hours later.
At ten oclock at night we returned to the festivals epicentre. When we were about to finish our first cup, the Camelot and Estelates orchestras were inaugurating the open-air dance at the City Council Square. A little later, at Fefins Square, Muchachito Bombo Infierno was playing live. Cambados was opening the last
incredible sensation; I grabbed her by her legs to bring her up, placed her legs around my waist and shoved my cock inside her pussy until I cummed inside her. When her daughter and my lover arrived, I already had my pants on. I asked them how their nap was, they said they had slept like a log. I told them I had been watching TV all the while, the fell asleep and woke up a few minutes before. Dietlinde and I went back to my
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moments of the festival, with large crowds of people wanting to take part in the massive street drinking.
Between all of us we bought four bottles at the Calzada plus two meat
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house,
after
empanadas and took them to the park across the street which was still crowded, but at least we could sit on the gardens next to the palm trees. Towards four in the morning, wine had set my German love into a very romantic mood; but not with me, with Jaime. They stared into each other eyes and then broke out in laughter. My friend put one hand over her knee; they even held hands...but nothing more happened or at least I didnt see it, because around 5 in the morning, as the Calzada promenade was much quieter, I went over to see some other friends who were still there. In a Xil (Meao) winery stand I
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met some friends from Ames (near Ferrol), who greeted me energetically, and asked me where my cup was so they could fill it up. Half an hour later, with three small cups inside me, I took 8 Euros to invite myself to join them. A Scottish fellow was playing the bagpipes; his hat was on the floor. It was an angelic melody. I put two Euros into his hat and sat in front of him. I was surprised when he took out a flute from his bag. That man was proposing me to make a music duet. I agreed, but I said that at those late hours I might find it a little hard to play a wind instrument. He came out from behind his bag and handed me a drum. I
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thanked him with a picturesque ok!. All the people I knew who happened to pass by dropped a coin in the hat. Half an hour later, there were five coins; I stood up and suggested going for another bottle, I would pay for the rest; he said yes with no further discussion.
take her to the quay so she could have some fresh air. When we got to the end of the quay she pulled down my trousers, my boxers, and left me half naked. She got on her knees and proceeded to blow me; she was doing it so well that I put my hand on her head and didnt let her stop until the prize was stored inside her little mouth.
I returned to the park to find a romantic scene on display: the At ten thirty in the morning we were woken up by the noise of the party that didnt want to leave Cambados. The main tasting was about to begin at the Albario National Tourist State-Run Hotel.
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beautiful German maiden was resting her head on Jaimes shoulder. The others had already gone. She was laughing, he told me she was really drunk. My friend recommended me to
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The jury
would select the wines that would go through the final round, revealing the best wines of Sunday during a
Albario!. He began to talk about religion. Although this festival was not a religious one, it should be considered as another festivity. He got excited and went on to tell us about what he had read in a book called: Fundamental lies of the
substantial feast with every food and drink imaginable. We stayed on a little terrace drinking tonic water with ice or beer, while we exchanged some words and laughters with the other devotees of the Albario Wine
Catholic Church, by Pepe Rodriguez. It said that the Bible portrayed a God that did not care about humans afterlife or hell. Moses did not found monotheism; the original ten
Festival. At one oclock we left for the Calzada promenade, just to savour the partys last moments, although it was nearly finished. There we found people who were partying as if it was the first organized street drinking day. One of them was told on and on You do know how to celebrate Saint
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commandments were not the same as the Church claims nowadays, and the adoration of images was utterly
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conception or in the divine personality of Jesus. Mary, Jesus mother had at least 7 children, and Jesus was Jewish, expressly never a Christian. He
the world after his death. The figure of the Pope is absolutely contrary to Jesus teachings, and Peter was never the Bishop of Rome. Also, Saint Paul claimed that God does not dwell in temples erected by Mens hands. After listening to him, we went to eat rice with lobster. After some iced coffee, at four oclock we went for a swim at Arousa island. The water was freezing, but after a few minutes, our bodies were thankful. When we got home we had a shower, got changed, and I invited her to dinner. After my shower I put on a fragrance that created a very pleasant sensation; it
forbade
professional
priesthood, elevated women at the same level of men, and even gave some women a crucial role in his life. Also, he never spoke about the doctrine of the Holy Trinity, and was actually executed between the age of 41 and 45. Besides, it is not true that he spent three days and three nights in his grave; it was one day and a half, and the apostles did not believe in Jesus resurrection. Jesus himself denied the possibility of returning to
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had
musk,
jasmine, rose,
ginger,
added some advocaat liqueur, cherry brandy and grapefruit juice, together with crushed ice. They blended it and poured in cocktail cups with a cherry on top. We also had some almonds, then some avocado, wholegrain rice with eggs, olives,
sandalwood, patchouli and vetiver (jasmine flower is a powerful
fragrance that plays a role in womens sexual arousal). I had booked a table in a restaurant located in the outskirts of Cambados, with soft background music and light scented candles. We could hear the sound of fountain. water running down a
hardboiled
asparagus with ginger and olive oil. I surprised her with some oysters seasoned with salt, pepper and lemon juice in crushed ice; she then ordered some golden sole in olive oil with a final oven roast. To prepare it they had
As I was friends with the chef, I took his recommendations. For
added some cayenne pepper and turmeric powder, letting it reduce, then removing it from the stove and adding some whisked ricotta and soy
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starters, we had a cocktail named queen of passion. In a blender they

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sauce. Then they lightly fried some olive oil, capers and tomato in a pan, until they gave out their typical aroma; and finally they added some spaghetti on one side, and the sole on the other. Some chopped arugula and parsley completed this succulent dish, decorated with a calendula flower or rose petals. I preferred to order some salmon. It had been marinated for a few hours in chopped onion, olive oil, soy sauce, lemon juice, salt, pepper, grated ginger and coriander. Then it was roasted and accompanied by a provocative salad: lettuce and celery (celery is known to stimulate organs, increasing blood pressure,
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which is really convenient when it comes to erogenous zones). They added some gruyere cheese cubes, thyme, salt, pepper, olive oil and balsamic vinegar. To end with, we had some dessert. We ate two slices of a cake containing chocolate, ginger
coconut (in India, coconut is a fertility symbol from immemorial times),
Jamaican berries, cocoa (the seeds of the cocoa plant contain
phenylethylamine), gingko biloba and raspberries, strawberries and
cherries; these are outstanding fruit to share with your couple, and they incite the most sensual games.
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We had two cups of cinnamon wine (made from the two-week maceration of one litre of wine and a cinnamon stick, a vanilla sheath and one
The erotic massage is a millenary technique that creates a magical atmosphere through seduction and touch, opening the gates of desire. Doing an erotic massage on your partner is a true art, a lifestyle, a cultivation of pleasure. Tantra offers a beautiful massage of the sexual organs. Massaging the Yoni makes the woman become more relaxed, enjoying her desire, experiencing with all of her senses, resulted in more natural lovemaking. And so we decided to try it. I would derive great pleasure from observing her passionate reactions, as
tablespoon of ginseng). To create an even more romantic atmosphere, we were offered another drink made with ice, orange juice, tequila, triple sec and grenadine, topped with cherry and orange. We went out and reached Fefins Square, just in time to see Dovers concert. When it was over, we bought a bottle of Albario wine in one bar and headed for the park, because the Calzada promenade was too
crowded. We sat on the grass beneath the palm trees...

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she got herself rid of all tension, as we became more and more connected with our bodies. each We started sensually,
intermingled in her blouse, in search for her tits. She unbuttoned my trousers, holding my cock in her hand. I took off her blouse and slid my hands below her skirt as she took down my pants. With the bagpipes morning songs, the last day of the week started with the 26th Childrens Open Chess
embracing
other
kissed, exchanged glances; she lay on her back and rested her head on the grass, her eyes fixed in me. Her legs were fully open in the lotus position, and I placed myself between them. My hands were slowly approaching her sacred temple. Her lips were
Tournament at the IES Ramn Cabanillas. Later on, the Albarios 25th Tournament of Chave would take place in O Pombal (Chave is a Spanish traditional game). This tasting at the National Tourist State-Run Hotel. At one oclock, the stands at Calzada
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glimmering in sensuality; her miniskirt revealed her stunning legs. Her white blouse covered the peaks of her hard nipples and her round, generous
breasts. I took her hands and put them on my penis. My fingers were
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promenade were opened to the crowd. After half an hour it began the solemn prize awarding act and the naming of the ladies and lords of Albario, silver leaves, young Albariians and the Albariian of honour at the parade ground of Fefins Square. At half past two, the famous feast was opened (Xantar do Albario, presided by Luis Arangunde, Mayor of
many participants of the 51st Viking Pilgrimage of Catoira. She wanted to know about the political situation in Spain. I replied that many wounds were still open after the nearly four-decade
dictatorship of Franco. After the legitimation of the Spanish Communist Party, unrest arose among the Armed Forces; a year later, a coup attempt was frustrated, and its main leader Antonio Tejero, was sentenced to prison. The to economic crisis, a the new
Cambados and Main Copero of the area), plus the opening speech and the award prizes. In the afternoon, in the pleasant company of my German girl, we met
difficulty
implement
territorial organization of the State, plus the reluctance of some sectors of
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the Army to accept a new democratic system led to another coup attempt. Adolfo Surez presented his
Quiet Everyone!, he told all the people there to lie on the floor. General Lieutenant Gutirrez Mellado stood up, approached
resignation from Presidency. Calvo Sotelo introduced his government, but he did not obtain the required majority of votes. When elections were repeated, just when the socialist deputy Manuel Nez Encabo was about to cast his vote, the Duque de Ahumada operation began. A group of civil guards carrying automatic rifles burst into the Chamber of Deputies, commanded by Liutenant Colonel
Lieutenant Colonel Tejero and told him to put down his gun. After some struggle, Tejero shot to the air, which was followed by a hail of bullets fired by the automatic rifles. A Spanish TV operator recorded over half an hour of this event. Five deputies were set aside from the rest: the still
president of State; the Minister of Defense, the leader of the opposition, who was in second place in PSOEs list; and the leader of the Spanish
Antonio Tejero.
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Communist Party. In Valencia, General Jaime Milans del Bosch led a rebellion, with an armoured division deploying over 8,000 personnel plus forty tanks, marching from the port to the centre of Valencia, where they aimed at the institutional buildings: the City
an internal Spanish issue; but, once the coup had failed the tone of his statements changed dramatically:
We must feel pleased that Democracy has triumphed in Spain. A notice issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs of detailed a the
Council and the Valencia Courts. He declared a state of emergency and urged other military groups to back the operation. As soon as the
constitution government.
provisional general in
Another
favour of the coup, Torres Rojas, failed in his attempt to replace General Juste in the command of the Brunete Armoured Division, thus
Congress assault became known, it was harshly condemned by all the
countries in the European Economic Community. After Tejero burst in the Chamber, the American President only said: The Deputy Chamber assault is
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avoiding their intention to occupy the Spanish Radio-TV station. The Kings
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refusal to support the coup led to its abortion in that same night.
television, and the coup was rendered abortive. The next morning, the
deputies were released. The King was also supported by Sabino Fernndez Campo, General Secretary of the Kings Chamber, who helped by making several phone calls to According to Santiago Carrillo, the Vatican knew what was going to happen, and then condemned the already failed coup. In the subsequent trial, Milans del Bosch, Alfonso
different military sectors such as the General Headquarters, Joint Chiefs of Staff, in etc. Alfonso Armada to his
Armada and Antonio Tejero Molina were sentenced to 30 years of prison. Captain Gmez Iglesias was convicted for organizing the arrival of the civil guards to the Congress by using vehicles with false license plates and equipment belonging to CSEID
appeared persuade
Congress, to
trying change
Tejero
attitude and letting Armada occupy the Head of Government. When
leaving the palace, he referred to Tejero: This man is completely insane. The King
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appeared
in
academy of operative agents.
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Three months before the coup, the CESID notified the head of
festivals.
After
enjoying
the
magnificent show of lights and colours we returned to the Calzada
Government and some of his Ministers about a series of operations aimed at turning the course of political events.
promenade and stayed there for a couple of hours. My German
ambassadorwho would sleep in my Around ten oclock at night, we met on the small terrace with our friends to drink a few bottles of the firstprize wine, eating some cheese With a steady and quick stroll we reached home. She rubbed her palms on my skin. I dropped my head forward, keeping my eyes closed. When I touched her lips, she gave a warm sigh. She tasted my fingers one by one, unbuttoned her blouse and took my hands to her boobs. She took
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house that nighthad prepared a surprise for me...
taquitos, some stuffed peppers and pork sausages in butter. At fifteen minutes to midnight we left for the sea promenade, at Fefins riverside, to watch the fireworks that would separate us at a 365-day distance from one of the most emblematic
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me by the waist and sat on my lap. She tied my hands to the headboard and folded my eyes. Then she sat on me, untied her hands and run her hands over my back. I took her legs and placed them over my shoulders. I lowered my head and started to run my tongue all the way over her clitoris. Then I stood up to penetrate her.
After a few silent seconds I asked what her plan was. She replied that she had a boyfriend, the man she loved the most in the universe, and she didnt want this to ruin her future relationship with him, so she would make him believe that the child was a fruit of their love. With everything that happened to me, and the bad state of the economy, I thought it was already time to legalize prostitution.
A few weeks later she called me from Berlin. She was crying, poor thing; I asked her what the matter was... she told me she was pregnant! I felt the world on my shoulders when I heard that, I wanted to hold her and console her.
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She left all those unforgettable images in my head.
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And the clitoris the male caressed She sat on her lovers penis, he pumped it up and down; coming and going over hands and legs; and all the while he stayed behind her back so the diva could improve her grasp, and even further bend down her vagina properly inclined. He controlled penetration so well As her pussy was already so wet He lay down with her Encircled by her legs, Easing the way for him to thrust his whole member in; the woman without neglecting her breasts.
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attacked him wtih her legs open wide the penis went deep down when she tightened her hinds. The encounter turned out a hot and spicy eve. Face to face they stood up So the lovely woman could see How the phallus in her vulva was rubbed in He sat on a chair The girl sat on top of his knees as he head for his vagina. Through her love-hole sneaked in; The woman was smaller But lifted by fancy high heels The male placed himself Behind the females back So she controlled the thrust, but he let his body run wild,
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Touched by her breasts, clitoris and butt.
On the beds edge The girls back he saw Though she swung and swung; And rested her boobs on him And he was getting quite deep in Because orgasm was closing in.
He leaned against the beds edge Yet the woman on her knees went up while the man behind deepened down She stretched her feet wide Placing them side by side Grabbing with her wet thighs A mighty excited shaft.
The woman over him
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Lied and rested her feet While he gently shove it in, Maximizing her sensitivity. He was standing on his feet The courtesan on the bed As he rode her from behind, back and forth on her legs. Fairly and widely As she was invaded By his strong Then she gently opened up delicately rubbed his cock Before she took it in once more. Sitting on the bed His legs turned to Like the sacred flower her legs unfolded Her shoulders As with mighty thrusts He tool.
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penetrated her cavities. He maximized his freedom but the ladys movements were restricted. Supported by his arms and turning her legs.
She falls on her waist, her hips sweetly raised Swirling around his dick The lover on her knees Stimulation was increased If she bent or turned around And in reverse position they continued the feast.
On him she sat
Reaching more subtle depths.
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Bent down on the bed Amid her lovers thighs the fair lady slid in an intimate embrace to let herself be led towards his head. He digs it further in Grabbing her butt cheeks; The male raised her, Strongly clasping his thighs And sharpness intertwined. She placed her legs Over her lovers shoulders And he kissed her feet; On her knees she went up then While the man entered her And grasped her by the bottom. Such intense sensations Were shared between these lovers.
She stands on her feet
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Come close to my heart And ignite my passion.

The tears of this sweet poison I carry within.

Come to me now, my love

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As the stars shone high and bright

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Afterwards, we needed to take a nap. At eight oclock we attended the

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After a few seconds of exchanging tense looks, we heard someone putting

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two Albario cups with my precious lieben (love).

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arranged to meet Maria a few hours later.

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