Yesterday, my boyfriend and I went to the zoo. It was Turkish summer and visiting zoo was one of the points we usually do every summer. There is not that much fun to wander the territory of it during other seasons and, when it’s winter, the zoo is usually closed.

It’s just I forgot each time about the smell. The smell was quite not fascinating, especially when you approach the paddocks where they keep large animals. Animals don’t have a sweet smell, especially at summer – and you simply have to accept that.

When we approached the cage with lion and lionesses, I could see them mating. The scene is nothing special – I’ve seen them doing it tens of times. On TV. But in the real life, something stopped me to watch the scene. I found it breathtaking. I watched and couldn’t stop, I was thrilled by the way they do it – so easily, so naturally, not having all these insanely long rituals that people do. In somewhat, they seemed to me pretty similar to escorts in Bursa ladies – these also do it simply and without a need to go the huge road to possess their body. The simplicity must rule the world, I suppose.

John noticed Lily’s at the bar. Lily was sitting at a table, surrounded by the friends with a bored look. John examined her: white curly hair fell over the shoulders, puffy lips, painted with bright red lipstick. Lily was wearing a tight red dress, like a bursa escort girl.

Lily sat straight, which made it possible to examine the incredibly beautiful long legs, like a girl from bursa escort. John traversed his eyes and met Lily’s eyes. With a mocking smile, Lily wrapped her lips around the straw, held her tongue from below upwards and began sucking a cocktail out of it. Turning to him, Lily put the feet close, slightly pushing them apart. John’s gaze moved down, and John saw that Lily was without panties. Lily smiled again.