1 - Tell your first love, without specifying either name or date, remain mysterious. I watch her Triscott spread with Nutella. He makes a mountain. I observe all the details. I am blissful, gaga, raid'dingue. It does not compute to me. For six years the same, always fried, as a dripping lokoum forgotten the sun. It does not concern me yet. Fifteen years later, a little different, but with extraordinary determination, I will, even for once ... Ten months later, this love, my son Lucas was born ... (See this story Cousi No I do not understand anything!)
2 - Tell your greatest love, of your life ... until the next one!
Oh! This one, he stole six years of my life. A love almost violent intensity. A married man who almost made me sick. So it was not the best, but the loudest, most insane. At almost the madness! (Some extracts).
My greatest love, I lived with a woman. Osmosis, the symbiosis most delicate and most perfect never been altered for three years. An almost perfect happiness. Still it was necessary to renounce men, who remain my preference ...
My love most complicated but also more interesting is the one that grabbed me today. Drum it messy, hatched, bothered, delicious. Surprisingly, it remains the most coherent, the smartest, most realistic. Our exchanges are of a quality never achieved before. Our confrontations disrupt our ignorance and we are advancing by leaps and bounds. We do not always resist, we leave, we leave time to walk the thoughts. Reunions always have something extra that confirms the obvious: We love ... It is in the state today ... As usual, we walk with care and caution towards tomorrow. For what it is annoying! :) We are aware of.
3 - Tell a secret love, you never told anyone.
This is a secret .. :) So it will remain secret, otherwise it would lose its appeal.
4 - The most unusual place you've made love.
Unusual is a word created for me. He slipped one day in my psychological construction and stimulates my senses every time. It's almost annoying because the room would become almost the only place to sleep, even if its comfort is undeniable.
Places unusual, there was always, I often provokes. But the most incongruous was this time where the middle of a winter afternoon, stuck at home with our five children, Mr A and myself no longer and went to the bathroom very cramped, very middle the apartment, too small. Fast, well done, despite the children who passed the door, calling us necessarily, (Z'ont sixth sense these small, have a knack for interrupting, they are also short, moments stolen from family life). It was folded to laugh (silently)! We did not leave apart! We left at 5 minute intervals, the air of nothing, the red cheeks.
5 - An adventure through the Internet that you scored ...
While I was incomprehensible resistance, refusing to meet a young man (8 years younger than me) who insisted very nicely. I ended up yield to his advances. There followed a short two-month adventure very intense and upset, too intense to be "normal." The only explanation for this soothing story was extremely upsetting that it was "my son" in one of my previous lives. Yes, there you do not have to believe me, I do not want you ... :). I once told this story either in a post because it is worth seeing and its weight in emotion.
Otherwise, I met Mr A with blogs, but this is not an adventure. Without knowing it, we lived 17 kms from each other. C'est à travers son écriture que j'ai été séduite en premier. Son écriture .. Hum.... Ma pire rivale !
Taguée par Jack .
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