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gay gnĂ©as fĂ­seĂĄin TsĂ­n Porn Dia duit, Is É Mo Ainm Funda. Is bean 44 bliain d ‘ aois mĂ© le 3 leanbh. Colscartha mĂ© m ‘ fhear cĂ©ile 2 bhliain Ăł shin. Toisc gur cheil sĂ© orm le mo chara is fearr. Thairis sin, bhĂ­ an obair seo dĂ©anta acu gan nĂĄire i mo leaba, agus chonaic mĂ© Ă© le mo shĂșile fĂ©in. D ‘ fhan mĂ© lĂ©i ar feadh 2 lĂĄ mar bhĂ­ mo mhĂĄthair tinn. ShĂ­l m ‘ fhear go mbeinn chun fanacht lĂĄ eile. DĂșirt mo mhĂĄthair, ĂĄfach, “tĂĄ mĂ© go maith, a chailĂ­n, tĂ©ann tĂș, nĂĄ dĂ©an faillĂ­ i d’ fhear cĂ©ile agus do leanaĂ­!”BhĂ­ mĂ© ar ais sa bhaile nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©. Agus rug mĂ© Ar M ‘ fhear CĂ©ile Agus Mo chara Hale i mo sheomra leapa ag fucking i riocht breithe.

ShĂ­l mĂ© dĂĄ gcomhdĂłinn cĂĄs dlĂ­, go rithfeadh m ‘ fhear i mo dhiaidh, ag impĂ­ orm agus ag impĂ­ orm gan colscaradh a dhĂ©anamh. Tar Ă©is an tsaoil, bhĂ­omar ag leagan ĂĄr gcinn ar an gcluasĂĄn cĂ©anna le 22 bliana, agus thug mĂ© buachaill 15 bliana d ‘aois dĂł le beirt chailĂ­nĂ­, ceann acu 21 bliana d’ aois, an ceann eile 18. CĂ© mĂĄ rith sĂ© i mo dhiaidh agus impigh orm agus Ă© a dhĂł, nĂ­ raibh mĂ© chun maithiĂșnas a thabhairt dĂł.

Mar sin fĂ©in, nĂ­or thĂĄinig an fhĂ­rinne amach ar chor ar bith mar a bhĂ­ sĂșil agam. LĂ©im m ‘ fhear ag iascaireacht ar an gcĂĄs colscartha a chomhdaigh mĂ©. thĂĄinig deireadh lenĂĄr bpĂłsadh 22 bliain i gceann 15 nĂłimĂ©ad. BhĂ­ mo phĂĄistĂ­ ag iarraidh fanacht lena n-athair mar chonaic siad go raibh mĂ© freagrach as an gcolscaradh. Mar sin, ar bharr an cholscartha, cuireadh an brĂłn as a bheith scartha Ăł mo phĂĄistĂ­.

Choinnigh mo mham orm gach rud a d ‘ fhĂ©adfadh sĂ­ a insint dom mar fuair mĂ© colscartha. DĂșirt sĂ© go ndearna m ‘ athair caimilĂ©ireacht air ag an am, ach nach cĂșis Ă© sin le colscaradh a fhĂĄil. Mar sin fĂ©in, gortaĂ­odh mo bhrĂłd baininscneach. NĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann colscartha a fhĂĄil agus glacadh leis seo. FiĂș nuair a rinne mĂ© Ă© seo le mo chara is fearr. NĂ­or leor an cĂșiteamh agus an ailiĂșnas a fuair mĂ© Ăł m ‘ fhear as a leithĂ©id. NĂ­ raibh aon ioncam ag mo mhĂĄthair seachas an pinsean a d ‘fhĂĄg m’ athair, agus ba ghearr gur rith an cĂșiteamh colscartha a fuair mĂ© as uisce. Anois nĂ­ raibh muid ag maireachtĂĄil ach ar ailiĂșnas agus ar phinsean mo mhĂĄthar. Ach choinnigh mo mham orm ag brĂș orm post a fhĂĄil. BhĂ­ sĂ­ ina cĂłnaĂ­ lĂ©i fĂ©in le fada, agus le mo theacht, theith a suaimhneas intinne freisin.

Bhain Ben cĂ©im amach Ăł Ghairmscoil Na GcailĂ­nĂ­ leis an gcĂ©ad ĂĄit, ach ansin nĂ­or oibrigh mĂ© riamh. CĂĄ raibh mĂ© chun post a fhĂĄil agus obair a dhĂ©anamh tar Ă©is dom a bheith an aois seo? Mar sin fĂ©in, rinne mĂ© mo luck agus chuir mĂ© isteach ar roinnt ĂĄiteanna. Ba phoist iad seo mar chĂłcaireacht, glanadh. Ach d ‘ Ă©irigh gach ceann acu amach go diĂșltach. Mar gheall ar m ‘ aois agus ar an bhfĂ­ric nĂĄr oibrigh mĂ© riamh roimhe seo, nĂ­ raibh aon duine ag iarraidh mĂ© a fhostĂș. Ar bharr na diĂșltachta seo go lĂ©ir, bhĂ­ mĂ© nĂ­os millte fĂłs nuair a chuala mĂ© gur phĂłs M ‘ fhear Hale. ThĂłg Hale m ‘ fhear cĂ©ile agus mo phĂĄistĂ­ uaim.

Fuair mĂ© dĂșlagar. ThĂĄinig fearg orm fĂ©in mar fuair mĂ© colscartha. Ar a laghad ba ghnĂĄch liom pĂłsadh a bheith agam a d ‘ Ă©irigh go maith agus go dona, agus nĂ­ raibh a fhios agam cĂ©n fhadhb slĂ­ bheatha a bhĂ­ ann. Ba ghnĂĄch le m ‘ fhear obair agus Ă© a thabhairt, agus ba ghnĂĄch liom ithe. Ach anois bhĂ­ na cĂĄsanna daingean. Bhuail mĂ© leis an saol fĂ­or ag aois 42.

LĂĄ amhĂĄin thug mo chara Ăłige mĂŒge cuairt Ăłn gcomharsanacht, agus Ăłn nĂłimĂ©ad sin d ‘ athraigh mo shaol. DĂșirt SĂ© Le MĂŒge, ” Faigh post dom!”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©,” OK, feicfidh mĂ©!”dĂșirt. BhĂ­ timpeallacht MĂŒge leathan. Ar a laghad ba mhaith liom mo luck a thriail. CĂ© nach brĂłg soladach a bhĂ­ i mo chara MĂŒge. BhĂ­ sĂ© pĂłsta, ach colscartha. Toisc gur cheil sĂ­ ar a fear cĂ©ile. Tar Ă©is di colscaradh Ăłna fear cĂ©ile, bhĂ­ caidreamh aici le go leor fear freisin. D ‘ oibrigh sĂ­ i siopa Ă©adaĂ­. Ba lĂ©ir lĂĄithreach gurbh Ă© an chav ba mhĂł le rĂĄ Ă© lena chuid Ă©adaĂ­, feisteas, staid agus gluaiseachtaĂ­. D ‘iarr mĂ© ar bhean den sĂłrt sin post a fhĂĄil dom, ach nĂ­ raibh aon rud eile a d’ fhĂ©adfainn a dhĂ©anamh.

CĂșpla lĂĄ ina dhiaidh sin, ghlaoigh Muge, “fuair mĂ© post duit, scrĂ­obh sĂ­os an seoladh seo a leanas, TĂĄ An Tuasal Haldun ann, tĂ©igh ag caint leis amĂĄrach, abair leis go bhfuair tĂș a sheoladh, a ainm nĂł rud Ă©igin uaimse!”thug sĂ© seoladh, ag rĂĄ. Ansin dĂșirt sĂ©, ” Ha, fĂ©ach orm, nĂĄ glĂ©asadh cosĂșil le tuathĂĄnach, glĂ©asadh suas go deas, tĂĄ an t-arĂĄn i mbĂ©al an leoin, a chailĂ­n, maisigh beagĂĄn!”dĂșirt sĂ© le gĂĄire.

Bean a bhĂ­ ag caitheamh hijab a bhĂ­ ionam agus nĂ­ raibh aon nĂłsanna agam riamh mar a bheith maisithe agus tattered, ag caitheamh Ă©adaĂ­ a lĂ©irigh comhrianta mo choirp. Ach bhĂ­ an mĂ©id A dĂșirt MĂŒge fĂ­or freisin. BhĂ­ daoine ag fĂ©achaint orthu seo beagĂĄn agus iad ag fruiliĂș. An lĂĄ dar gcionn chaith mĂ© mo blĂșs fada muinchille daite burgĂșin le sciorta fada dubh. Chaith mĂ© smideadh Ă©adrom freisin agus mĂ© ag ceangal mo chinn le turban mĂłr le patrĂșn dubh agus bĂĄn. Chuir mĂ© orm mo bhrĂłga dubha, sĂĄla.

NĂ­or chabhraigh colscaradh liom. Nuair a bhĂ­ mĂ© pĂłsta, ba ghnĂĄch liom Dul Go RĂ©asĂșnta idir 60-65 cileagram, agus Ăłs rud Ă© go raibh mo airde 1.70, bhĂ­ cuma tanaĂ­ orm i gcĂłnaĂ­. Ach mar gheall ar an strus a bhĂ­ orm tar Ă©is an cholscartha, thug mĂ© bia dom fĂ©in agus ghnĂłthaigh mĂ© 85 punt. NĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann mo phunt breise a thabhairt ar shiĂșl. Sin an fĂĄth go raibh mo chuid Ă©adaĂ­ daingean anois. CĂ© go ndearna mo sciorta mo ghiota soilĂ©ir go leor, ba chosĂșil go gcloĂ­feadh mo blĂșs orm freisin. BhĂ­ mo bhrollach ag taispeĂĄint go leor. BhĂ­ an ceart aige nuair a dĂșirt sĂ© go raibh an t-arĂĄn saibhir i mbĂ©al an leoin. BhĂ­ mĂ© chun Ă© a fhulaingt go Ă©adĂłchasach.

Chuaigh mĂ© amach gan mo chĂłta a thĂłgĂĄil orm. Bhraith mĂ© go raibh mĂ© ag nochtadh mĂ© fĂ©in ar an mbealach seo. Agus mĂ© ag siĂșl ar an mbus agus ar an mbĂłthar, rug mĂ© ar stares fir ĂĄirithe orm. BhĂ­ an-nĂĄire orm, ach nĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann tada a rĂĄ, nĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann Ă© a dhĂ©anamh. FiĂș mĂĄ bhĂ­ hijab ĂĄ chaitheamh agam, bhĂ­ siad ag fĂ©achaint orm mar bhĂ­ comhrianta mo choirp soilĂ©ir.

BhĂ­ an seoladh a thug MĂŒge ĂĄit Ă©igin in Aice Le Tarlabaßı. NĂ­ raibh mĂ© riamh anseo roimhe seo. Ba ghnĂĄch liom teacht Go Taksim le mo phĂĄistĂ­ agus m ‘ fhear cĂ©ile, bheimis ag siĂșl ar shrĂĄid istiklal le chĂ©ile, ag ithe, ag siopadĂłireacht. Ach ba ĂĄiteanna iad seo nach raibh aithne agam orthu riamh. Ba iad na daoine a chonaic mĂ© ar an tsrĂĄid nĂĄ daoine nĂĄr bhuail mĂ© riamh cheana, nach raibh an-mistĂ©ireach. Go hionraic, nĂ­ raibh eagla orm nuair a shiĂșil mĂ© ar na srĂĄideanna. Fuair mĂ© an foirgneamh sa deireadh trĂ­ fhiafraĂ­.

DĂșirt MĂŒge gur gnĂ­omhaireacht RĂ©itigh an ĂĄit a mbeidh mĂ© ag dul, roghnaĂ­onn siad agus cuireann siad aisteoirĂ­ chuig scannĂĄin, sraitheanna TEILIFÍSE agus fĂłgraĂ­. NĂ­ raibh aon chomhartha ag bealach isteach an fhoirgnimh, nĂ­ raibh aon ainm bainteach leis an gcuideachta. Ar aon chaoi, bhĂ­ an foirgneamh sean go leor agus bhĂ­ an chuma air nach raibh aon duine ina chĂłnaĂ­ ann Ăłn taobh amuigh.

GnĂ­omhaireacht 6. agus bhĂ­ sĂ© ar an urlĂĄr uachtarach. Ós rud Ă© nach raibh aon ardaitheoir ann, shiĂșil mĂ© suas an staighre. BhĂ­ mo chroĂ­ ag puntĂĄil cosĂșil le craiceĂĄilte le sceitimĂ­nĂ­. BhrĂșigh mĂ© an clog in aice leis an sean-doras adhmaid le dhĂĄ sciathĂĄn a d ‘ ardaigh suas go dtĂ­ an tsĂ­leĂĄil. BeagĂĄn nĂ­os dĂ©anaĂ­, bhĂ­ fuaimeanna sĂĄla Ăłn taobh istigh. OsclaĂ­odh sciathĂĄn den doras, ar doirteadh a phĂ©inteanna in ĂĄiteanna, go creakingly. d ‘oscail cailĂ­n Ăłg a d’ fhĂ©ach le bheith 25-26 bliana d ‘ aois agus a raibh smideadh an-dian uirthi an doras. D ‘ fhĂ©ach sĂ© ar feadh 1-2 soicind agus dĂșirt sĂ©, “Sea?”dĂșirt sĂ© go dĂ­cheallach. “Shey, bhĂ­ mĂ© chun bualadh Leis An Uasal Haldun, Ó Mrs. Muge…”chuir sĂ© isteach orm agus dĂșirt sĂ©,” Fan nĂłimĂ©ad!”dhĂșn sĂ© an doras orm, ag rĂĄ. BhĂ­ ionadh orm, ach nĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann fuaim a dhĂ©anamh ach an oiread. ThĂĄinig fuaimeanna na sĂĄla Ăłn taobh istigh arĂ­s, agus go luath d ‘ oscail saise an dorais arĂ­s.

An uair seo bhĂ­ fear meĂĄnaosta ag an doras. “Sea, sea?”nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©,” Shay, chuir Bean Muge chugam.”DĂșirt mĂ© go cĂșthail. DĂșirt an fear, ” Mrs. Muge?”dĂșirt sĂ© Ă© amhail is nach raibh a fhios aige. Ach ansin, ” Ó, ĂĄr Muge craiceĂĄilte, ceart go leor, an rud tĂș, nĂł an Bean Funda tĂș?”dĂșirt. Is cosĂșil gur luaigh Muge mĂ©, ” Sea, is mise, an Tusa An Tuasal Haldun freisin?”nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©” Sea, sea, tar isteach, tar isteach!”dĂșirt sĂ©, ag pointeĂĄil istigh le lĂĄmh amhĂĄin.

Teach a bhĂ­ ann i ndĂĄirĂ­re, ach ĂșsĂĄideadh Ă© mar oifig. Sa chuid a bhĂ­ sa halla, bhĂ­ tĂĄbla sean agus mĂłr agus cathaoir, agus dhĂĄ sheanchathaoirleach clĂșdaithe le leathar le himill strĂłicthe agus sracadh in aice leis an bhfuinneog os coinne. NĂ­ raibh rĂ­omhaire nĂĄ fĂłn ar an mbord. TarraingĂ­odh na cuirtĂ­nĂ­ go lĂ©ir cĂ© go raibh sĂ© i rith an lae, agus soilsigh spotsoilse ar an uasteorainn an taobh istigh. Rinne an t-oiriĂșntĂłir aer an taobh istigh cosĂșil le leac oighir, bhĂ­ sĂ© mar a bheadh an geimhreadh ag tarlĂș istigh mar fhreagairt ar an teas lasmuigh. BhĂ­ an phĂ©int ar na ballaĂ­ doirte amach in ĂĄiteanna.

Fear 45-46 bliain d ‘ aois a bhĂ­ san Uasal Haldun le fĂ©asĂłg barr air, nach raibh aon ghruaig ar a cheann. BhĂ­ an chuma air gur chroith sĂ© a chuid gruaige mar sin. BhĂ­ sĂ© ard agus tanaĂ­. “Seo duit!”dhĂ­righ sĂ© aird ar an seanchathaoir agus dĂșirt sĂ© liom suĂ­ sĂ­os. Shuigh sĂ© sĂ­os os mo chomhair freisin. Idir an dĂĄ linn bhĂ­ an cailĂ­n ina suĂ­ sa chathaoir taobh thiar den deasc, ach bhĂ­ a gaisce scanrĂșil orm. DĂĄla an scĂ©il, bhĂ­ chulaith an chailĂ­n aisteach freisin. Nollaig BhĂ­ sciorta beag bĂ­deach dubh ĂĄ caitheamh aici nach raibh fiĂș mion. BhĂ­ a chromĂĄin, a chosa ar an gcearnĂłg. BhĂ­ a chosa ag taitneamh amhail is go raibh siad cuimilte le hola. BhĂ­ a asal ag gobadh amach go maith freisin. Ar an lĂĄimh eile, bhĂ­ sĂ­ ag caitheamh singil bĂĄn le strap rĂłpa, agus bhĂ­ a bra dubh le feiceĂĄil faoin singil bĂĄn, agus a breasts mĂłra le feiceĂĄil mar a bhĂ­ siad. Agus ar a chos bhĂ­ brĂłg dearg le sĂĄla ard go leor. BhĂ­ a cuid gruaige fada fionn aici i ponytail Ăłn gcĂșl.

DĂșirt An Tuasal Haldun, ” Le Do Thoil, tĂĄim ag Ă©isteacht leat!”BhĂ­ nĂ­os mĂł sceitimĂ­nĂ­ orm nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©. “Bhuel, thug Bean Muge do sheoladh dom, tĂĄim ag lorg poist, mar sin…”DĂșirt mĂ© go timidiĂșil. BhĂ­ An tuasal Haldun ag stĂĄnadh orm Ăł cheann go ladhar An Nollaig seo. BhĂ­ a shĂșile ar mo bhrollach, a bhĂ­ le feiceĂĄil faoi mo blĂșs. Chuir a bhreathnaidĂ­ fearg orm, ach nĂ­ raibh mĂ© in ann tada a rĂĄ mar bhĂ­ nĂĄire orm.

D ‘ fhĂ©ach sĂ© orm ar feadh i bhfad gan mo chuid focal a fhreagairt ar feadh tamaill. Agus ansin, ” Hmm, cĂĄ raibh tĂș ag obair roimhe seo, cad atĂĄ dĂ©anta agat, inis dom fĂșt fĂ©in!”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, nĂ­ raibh a fhios agam cad ba cheart a rĂĄ. Toisc go raibh mo shaol folamh go leor. PhĂłs mĂ© ag aois Ăłg agus colscartha tar Ă©is 22 bliana. nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, “tĂĄ 3 leanbh agam, scar mĂ© le mo bhean chĂ©ile 2 bhliain Ăł shin…”, chuir sĂ© isteach orm agus dĂșirt sĂ©, ” mar sin tĂĄ tĂș colscartha!”dĂșirt sĂ©, ag ardĂș eyebrow amhĂĄin san aer. Amhail is gur thaitin leat Ă© sin a chloisteĂĄil. “Hmm!”dĂșirt sĂ©, ag croitheadh a chinn suas agus sĂ­os.

“DĂ©anfaidh mĂ© an chĂłcaireacht, an glanadh agus mar sin de.”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, dĂșirt an cailĂ­n le gĂĄire,” Bia?”dĂșirt. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag gĂĄire i bhfolach, ag dĂ©anamh spraoi dom. Ag An nĂłimĂ©ad sin, chas An Tuasal Haldun ar an gcailĂ­n agus dĂșirt sĂ©, ” DĂ­chĂĄiliĂș, le do thoil!”dĂșirt sĂ© i ton beagĂĄn crua. Chuir an rĂĄiteas seo air aghaidh an chailĂ­n gĂ©ar, ach lean sĂ­ uirthi ag gĂĄire go bog. DĂșirt An tuasal Haldun, ” tuigim, ach nĂ­limid ag lorg duine den sĂłrt sin anseo!”bhris mo chroĂ­ nuair a dĂșirt mĂ© sin. “SlĂĄinte duit!”DĂșirt mĂ©, ag tilt mo cheann ar aghaidh. DĂșirt An tuasal Haldun, ” TĂĄ a fhios agat, is gnĂ­omhaireacht rĂ©itigh Ă© seo, roghnaĂ­mid agus cuirimid aisteoirĂ­ chuig fĂłgraĂ­, scannĂĄin agus mar sin de, teastaĂ­onn duine mar sin uainn. Luaigh bean Muge tĂș, ach shĂ­l mĂ© go dtarlĂłdh rud mar sin. TĂĄ brĂłn orm!”dĂșirt. “Ar aon nĂłs, bĂ­odh slĂĄinte agat!”DĂșirt mĂ© arĂ­s, dĂĄla an scĂ©il, d’ ullmhaigh mĂ© Ă©irĂ­. Nollaig

DĂșirt An tuasal Haldun, “inseoidh MĂ© duit cad Ă©, tĂĄ tĂș tagtha chomh fada seo, mĂĄs mian leat, dĂ©anaimis tĂș a chur isteach inĂĄr linn iarrthĂłirĂ­, lig do na bosses fĂ©achaint. MĂĄ thagann rĂłl oiriĂșnach chun cinn, cuirfimid in iĂșl duit, cad faoi?”dĂșirt. “Bhuel, conas nach bhfuil a fhios agam?”DĂșirt mĂ©, nĂĄire. Agus mĂ© ag smaoineamh ar bhia, ar ghlanadh, bhĂ­ An Tuasal Haldun ag caint faoi aisteoireacht.

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