It was raining, raining heavily. The car's engine was starting to sputter as we climbed Serra do Mar. It didn't even feel like my wife and I had taken a dip in the sea under the blazing sun that morning.
Lucas felt his heart ache every time he thought of Rafael. His middle brother, always so present, so caring, was now also the center of a confusing, forbidden desire he couldn't shake. It was as if a part of him was at war: on one side, the brotherly love he'd always felt; on the other, an intense attraction that was accompanied by guilt, shame, and fear.
My name is Sachi, I'm 20 years old. I lost my mother a year ago. Now, the only family I have is my stepfather, Abner. To me, he's my father; he's always been with me since I was a child. My father, my first parent, died when I was still a baby in a car accident. Later, my mother married Abner.
In the morning I went to the beauty salon. Everything complete. Hair, nail waxing. I left there with the feeling of giving my body to Gustavo to devour me. Even with her all trimmed.I was at the supermarket doing the shopping to be able to prepare that dinner. Guess who I met in the cold cuts section
I have come to know many more problems which Indian women suffer only and only in the matter of sex. Most basic problem suffered by them is sexual satisfaction – that is the lack of it