The encounter with a confident woman and a needy woman.

Experiences of my encounters with women!

The encounter with a confident woman and a needy woman.

The confident woman is sensual without being vulgar. Come near you and smile and say:

- Cool this place!

The needy woman is always in pain. And complain about everything!

- This place is noisy.

Confident woman looks you in the eye without fear.

The needy woman, right next to her is always noting the other.

Confident woman asks for a drink along with you even while dieting.

The needy woman says she can't. He's on antibiotics.

Confident woman hears what you say.

The needy woman always has a problem in the family. Usually with the mother and discussthe subject with you.

A confident woman has pain, but she doesn't make it a subject.

The needy woman always has to leave.

The confident woman still keeps listening to you if she's into you.

The needy woman is always messing with her cell phone.

Confident woman puts you in voice mail and keeps paying attention to you.

The needy woman is always talking bad about the boss, the brother-in-law, a co-worker.

The confident woman talks to you.

The needy woman is always asking for affection with the eyes, protection...

The confident woman says with eyes for you to come and get affection in her.

At the end of the night the needy woman fucks you and sensual woman if you have the in order to say goodbye confidently and set up another meeting.

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Drug dealers! I chose life!

In life we make choices that leads us to the limit of extremes of survival.

Drug dealers! I chose life!

The darkness of the coffin was choking me, the air was already little for me and my anguish at being there poured into my soul, and with my arms and legs tied i felt life when the car squealed on the bumpy road entering the Cordillera.

The certainty that it was my last journey was growing and giving a pain within the heart, of the soul. And with that pain I did feel life, which despaired me even more.

And despair took me for the habit I had left. I started praying. He didn't pray for me, but he prayed for those I was going to leave.

And as you recall in my loved ones, despair has taken me even more. 

Suddenly lightning and thunder, in the heat and then I felt my body hit violently inside the coffin, in piroutos like a roller coaster with its ups and downs. I never imagined that death would be this practically acrobatic. 

And in that event, I felt the coffin that I was being flung and with the impact of a fall hitting something, it skidded throwing its pieces aloft and along I was part of that coffin was thrown through trees and branches.

It was a terrible pain, but I wasn't worried about it. I saw the light again, the air came through my narins. And how good I was alive, all broken, but alive.

I wondered if it was heaven or hell. 

It was the woods of Bolivia. Then tied to my feet and hands I got up, and I saw that the vehicle that was carrying me in that coffin flipped, leaving a trail down, with two bodies torn apart and some whole.

They were erquila's men, the captain of the cocaine cartel in those parts. And they would certainly introduce me to him and bury me alive. But like a miracle of miracles, the coffin that would define my death gave me life. And with pain and maybe a fractured leg I was alive.

But Erquila's men will not fail to comply with what he has asked. They'd pay with death if they didn't. 

Then at the top of the cliff, another car coming after dumped some armed men, who went down with desperation to see if I was dead.

And how life had given me another chance to try hard to earn it. With difficulties I began to rub one of the ropes on a nearby rock until it broke, then with despair I untied my feet and started running. The cliff is difficult to access, but Erquila's men have fulfilled their mission.

I started running, and some men saw me. They shot me like I was a servant. I wanted my meat. The blessed forest helped me dodge, but the shots cut through the trees.

The forest knew that evil was acting, it silenced. Maybe to watch the spectacle of hunting and hunting, or why it's too evolved to meddle in human affairs. 

In the distance between the gunshots and the screams of those demons I could hear the noise of a river, dense murky and strong waters. It was life calling me again.

The demons of Erquila were getting closer and closer and again then death seemed to win me over.

I hid in a huge rock as they passed me.

And the bastards went to the river. Now I was after them, and I waited for the silence. The shots have ceased. It was certainly a trap of those kids. But the fear that they would come back and get me expanded and I couldn't control it. I ran out into the river, and if I know the size of this river, I threw myself over its waters. They'd save me. Just them.

And as the waters carried me, I could see some of Erquila's men on the shores looking for me and when they searched for me they were desperately saving their lives.

The forest watched everything.

The blessed waters of the river were healing me. They were rapids not very brave, but that protected me. I can swim, I grew up in these rivers and forests. And further on with the calm water, I played the bank and followed the course of the river leading me to a small village.

Certainly territory of Erquila, from there, followed by the forest and by the margin to the border with Brazil. It was days and nights when I ate worm and fruit collected in the woods, sometimes on some rural property.

Sometimes I thought it was a blessing, sometimes hell wouldn't be like that. And when entering The Brazilian territory with clandestine, did not fear to be arrested.

In drug trafficking, I've always been in jail. And what would be a prison!  Four walls or the violence of not being able to breathe and see life.

Now I was going to São Paulo to meet my wife I sent months ago, work with her relatives in Korean clothing. Maybe it was another prison, but I was free now to choose my prison. No prison that drug trafficking has imposed on me since the twelve years when they robbed me of my family that I never saw or knew.

Now I was going to go to family that i raise. And free for not killing three boys that Erquila ordered and that for not having killed they handed him over to the police a deposit of coca paste. 

Unforgivable damage to Erquila's coffers.

I couldn't kill boys like he wanted to. Life now gave me a woman who was expecting a child of mine. And that resurrected the strength in me in having a family.

I couldn't wait to get to Sao Paulo and see my boy.

Life now seemed like horizons.  

Let him pray for life.

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wine and passion

Conquest, wine and passion

Having won a competition in the real estate market, made me feel excited that week. It's just that in addition to winning the competition, I defeated an arrogant co-worker who always tried to humiliate us with his client achievements and business that closed. Not that it would shake us. Of course, i do. But having won that competition washed away my soul and my team. How pleasurable it is to reach out to your arrogant co-worker and see his supremacy diluted. I know this is not a noble feeling. But sometimes in life we cannot avoid the human side no long and divine as one wants to be and to have such a victory is too pleasurable.

I went to the house and my wife had gone to the movies with the children. Oh, boy. Just that night.  But I wasn't disappointed. And if I had won that competition and man owned all the arrogance, I'd overcome that little obstacle.

So, I called my wife and in the middle of the session I asked her to drop the kids off at her mother's house. She on her cell phone was reluctant to accept such an idea and asked why. And I begged. Until she accepted with shame from the audience. She knew I wouldn't give up.

And I picked her up and the kids at the movies. I'll drop the kids off at my mother-in-law's house. She got mad, but she controlled herself. And you didn't ask anything in front of the kids.  Grandma loved having her grandchildren at home and when we left then she started with all the possible questions. I didn't call, I didn't care and I didn't say anything.

We then stopped in the parking lot of a restaurant where I had booked a table.  And as we sat down, she more relaxed and calmly looked at me.

- What the hell is going on? Because you didn't tell me I'd wear something more appropriate. Look at these people!

- Relax, you look beautiful.

- Melquis...

I ordered the wine she likes and then she chose a seafood dish.

- You always wanted to come here. -  I asked

- Yes, i'm sorry. "She said with a smile looking for everything.

- Let's forget who we are today!

- What is it?

- Let's forget you're my wife and I'm your husband. You can buy the idea that today we are a man and a woman. Without the children, without marriage, but a man and a woman getting to know each other meeting like never before.

She smiled, and seeing her smile made me fall even more in love with the woman I was. I was sweet, i was delighted, and I got into the pleasure of pleasing there.

- You take me down Melquis. How can I resist?

- So that's a yes.

- Clear. Pleasure my name is Cassandra.

Her name is Elisa.

- Pleasure my name is Ferdinando. And I come from a distant country. Spain.

She smiled. He gently put his hand on his chin and looked at me hungry. He drank the champagne and I couldn't resist, and I took his hand.

- I've always heard that women decide are special, so I ventured here to meet you.

- You haven't seen anything yet!

- Are you engaged?

- Only with feelings, true or not!

- Ual!

- Did I scare you?

- No, on the contrary. It awakened in me, a desire.

- I'm free tonight.

- Me too!

She shook my hand, and unable to avoid even knowing each other, we were at that moment two strangers completely in love with the ardent desire to get to know each other. We had dinner and got to know each other more.

Then I took her to my car, stopped by a supermarket 24 hours and bought a wine. In the car, we were discovering songs not from our time when still dating, but those that we never had time to hear and enjoy the two.

- Can you choose Hotel? Do I pay?

- Oh! That's very kind of you. But how about something far away, out of town! A hotel on the beach or in the mountains!

- Ok! We have all night, and the next day too.

- You Ferdinando, you can take me to the end of the world and I will go without any fear.

- End of the world! No, it's just a beginning of the world. Our world.

The car at speed, going to the beach, and Cassandra kissing me with the taste of discovering in the same woman moments of complicity and a new desire... And it was no different to me.

The night went on like everything everyone knows what happens. Wine, passion, sex. But especially the discovery of what we are capable of when the power of desire and feelings got us drunk.

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Secret winds.

Secret winds.

The winds are messengers of aroma.

They bring to the being the scent of the other being, and only to what is in search of that being.

The wind blows, tells you how much the other awaits you and is expected is because you know how much it fits in your life and his life in yours.

The winds act secretly, it's not every aroma that comes to be.

Only the scent of the one who desires and wants the other to be.

The winds are a little hand of the gods for love...

A small and affectionate breath

To say that there is a possibility of love out there, somewhere in this city, in this world, within you.

And because it's secret,

Only to the right recipient the right aroma will compose the same feeling between the two beings who enjoy the same wind.

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Friends from beyond

Friends from beyond

We lived together and for a long time in peace, as they say out there. They were four and appeared time and time again, but every day, in mirrors, tv's, reflections in glasses, in the steam of the Box. They were almost always just looking. I was sure they were minding their own business. Ops! I'm sorry, I’m sorry. They were taking care of the afterlife. Yes, they were ghosts or spirits or perhaps the fruit of my imagination.

But the fact was that they lived in my house since I was 7 years old and my family settled there.

I was never afraid of them: Three women and a man all the age that didn't seem to be exact. Sometimes he looked young other times. They never communicated with me or any other member of my family. They didn't communicate physically, but they were always looking at us.  Sometimes they smiled, sometimes they looked sad.  We the living didn't know who they were, or what they were doing between the walls of our house, the rooms the furniture and us.  And over time we got used to it and didn't even care anymore.

    My father and mother have seen them a few times, but they have never feared them either. We didn't comment on them with anyone else, like a family secret. Or maybe because we fear that people would turn away from us because of them. Maybe these spirits also had this fear and so they did not communicate with us.

One day my father was transferred to another city, my mother accompanied him and I stayed in the house. My work and my college didn't allow me to keep up with them. And then I was alone in the house with the spirits or ghosts.

And as I said at first, we lived in peace.

I then started dating. It was a girl I'd been watching for a long time. I've had other girlfriends and I brought them home. Just as my parents, the spirits knew how to respect them. They never showed up for her, whether it was in the mirrors, windows or in the steam of the shower.

But with his new girlfriend, things changed. From the first moment I brought her home. First came a frightening silence.  And suddenly at the foot of my bed hugging her in the middle of the night, I saw them! The four of them show up with an upset face, blaming me for doing something very serious. They didn't say anything and they left.

It intrigued me.

Then the other times I brought this new girlfriend. Some vessels broke. The light went out. And some of them had slapped my girlfriend right in the face. She was shocked because she knew it couldn't have been me. I was in the kitchen and she was in the bedroom.

Strangely enough, my girlfriend didn't care and came back more often.

And the same phenomena came back happen every time she came into the house.

I seriously thought it was time to exorcise them.  They were crossing the line, maybe out of jealousy or their time was running out in that house.

And it was one night that the most amazing and frightening thing happened.

My girlfriend showed up with a tense face, without much affection for me. And when she came into the house. The domineering silence fell apart with his cry. The four spirits or ghosts appeared in the room in front of her eyes. And with the desire to devour - there.

She got rid of the scare and pulled out a gun pointing at me.

- But why is that. What's happening! I asked.

- Come with me! This is a kidnapping. "She said.

And then the four ghosts disappeared.

And in the room two men came in.

-Let's take him. - She did.

But they couldn't.

Furniture began to fly over them the distance of millimeters passing through me. They were heavy chairs, which broke on those two men knocking them down.

-Ask them to stop or I'm going to shoot you. – She told me, pointing the gun at me.

They didn't stop and she shot me.  I fall out of the way, seeing my friend’s spirits more closely. Now I felt like a ghost. And I saw my girlfriend, who I was giving my feelings to go away for. Running to save himself from the police.

Achilles spirits were not scary ghosts. They were people like us who lived at different times in that house and each with their own history. And why were they still there? Even they didn't know it themselves, but they felt like an order from heaven that they would have to stay there for some time.

Actually, they didn't want me to die. They were mad at that girlfriend of mine! And they did everything they could to protect me, they were my guardian angels. They knew her intention.

And I didn't die. The police arrived to help me, arrested the two men lying on the ground and later arrested my girlfriend. They were all part of a gang of middle-class students who kidnapped for money, for the good life with drugs they took.

My parents came back and made sure I was okay. I told the whole story, and together we had no doubt that those spirits were our guardian angels.

I came home, now everything was at peace again.

And from that day on I only dated the girls that my spirit friends consented to.

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A date you can't explain.

People do not believe that a soul always finds the other soul wherever it is! 

A date you can't explain.

Elenn came into my life on a Friday and it wasn't thirteen. September 21st. It was a period of change not only in the seasons, but in my life as well.

I had just split up. And I was looking for an apartment to rent. Elem is a broker, but not only that. Elenn knows things, has a keen air for everything and sees beyond what we are simply used to seeing.

So we met so she could show me an apartment. Until then we had only communicated by phone. And upon arriving at the scene she smiled amicably. We greet each other and talk about the weather.

- Agree to have a cup of coffee before you see the apartment!

She told me smiling.

I accepted it clear. Elenn had an irresistible smile and a look that seemed to penetrate his soul. But not something that bothered you, it was something that you can strangely trust. We went into a nearby bakery and ordered a cup of coffee. Elenn then looked at me with his smile.

-Mr. Rafael. Do you really need an apartment?

I surprised the question. What do you mean, you really need an apartment? Of course, I do!

- I know the question is strange, but there are other options.

As a good broker she wanted to sell me something more lucrative for her. I killed the riddle.

I need an apartment.  It's just that I've separated and I need something comfortable, practical and safe.

- I understand you're alone now.  But you never know tomorrow. You can find someone and a house would be better. I'm not offering you to buy a house. But just to rent an apartment provisionally. This apartment I'm selling wouldn't be right for you right now. If you find someone, you're going to have to sell it because it barely holds a couple.

- I'm sorry, Mrs. Elenn, but I'm not married and if...

- We never know the future.  Sometimes love can come out of nowhere, one minute to the next, in a glance...

I understand, but.

-Think about it. You can find someone with a son and.

No, it can't be... You see I want to see this apartment can be. – I confess that I was angry with Elenn, and did not quite understand that his insistence that I do not buy the apartment. I just wanted to see the apartment.

Elenn smiled and gave me his card.

- That's another phone where I can help you. But since I insisted on buying this apartment. Come on, let's go, let's

I was finding that situation very strange, and it started to worry me. And strangely when we reached the building's gatehouse, Elenn mysteriously disappeared and as I searched for her the doorman came towards me.

-Are you Mr. Rafael?

-Yes.

-Mrs. Elenn from maestro brokerage is waiting for you in the lobby.

Elenn, what are you doing here? I then looked at the card elenn had given me at the bakery. It was a dark green card with a strange female symbol and it was said. "Seize to see the subtle signs of life that promotes destiny" - Elenn - extrasensory vision.

I confusedly entered the lobby and the new Helem came towards me with a captivating smile, a sweet look and an air of kindness that even in the confusion I was feeling lost, I could appreciate and desire. That Helem seemed so intimate to me so well-known to me.

- I'm Helem from the realtor.

- Are you here long?

- An hour or so. But don't mind that. I know how complicated the traffic in this town is.

Then I smiled relieved.

-You want to have coffee with me!

-Oh, of course. She said smiling.

- I think I'm going to want to buy a house.

- Great I have one that if I had money and would buy.

- That's right, it's right.

- Yes, especially for the huge backyard in which my two children can play.

- Are you married?

- I'm divorced, but I'm happy!

- oh! Me, too!

Helem then smiled contently. And I put the first Elenn card in my pocket and spent the rest of the day with helem of my life.

It was love at first sight as Elenn had told me to suggest. I bought the house, married Helem took over his two children. And one day I called Elenn to make an appointment.

And strangely the number she gave me was from Peru, where Elenn lived, and she answered me with a voice of trust from those who had completed a mission.

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Bank Bradesco.

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Ulisses j. F. Sebrian

NOME: ULISSES JOSE FERREIRA SEBRIAN

IBAN: BR4460746948030340005009464C1

SWIFT: BBDEBRSPSPO

BANCO BRADESCO S.A.