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În acest episod din Banii Vorbesc îl avem ca invitat pe Tiberiu Filip, investitor, autor al cărții „Siguranța viitorului financiar” și promotor al educației financiare și al investițiilor pasive. Discutăm despre: ✅ Ce înseamnă cu adevărat investițiile pasive ✅ De ce este esențial să ne construim prosperitatea financiară cu pași constanți și disciplinați ✅ Cum […] Articolul Cum Investim Pasiv pentru Prosperitate Financiara cu Tiberiu Filip apare prima dată în Laurentiu Mihai.

Guvernul Bolojan, a șasea încercare de reformare a pensiilor speciale. Cum au eșuat primele cinci (Libertatea) - Puteau fi prevenite inundațiile, cu decese, din Suceava și Neamț? Apele Române: Este nevoie de implicarea mai multor instituții (Europa Liberă) - Cazul Pieleanu – chiar dacă studenții i-au boicotat cursul tot semestrul, profesorul continuă să predea la SNSPA. Andreea, studentă, 19 ani: „A încuiat ușa cu cheia și mi-a zis «Stai jos»” (HotNews) Guvernul Bolojan, a șasea încercare de reformare a pensiilor speciale. Cum au eșuat primele cinci (Libertatea)  Premierul Ilie Bolojan a ieșit, marți, 29 iulie, într-o conferință de presă, în care a anunțat că are loc o nouă încercare de reformare a pensiilor speciale, cu precădere cele ale magistraților, unde crește vârsta standard pensionare la 65 de ani, iar maximumul cuantumului pensiilor să fie de cel mult 70% din ultimul salariu net, nu 80% din brut, cum e în prezent. De asemenea, ar putea fi pensionări timpurii din sistem, dar în jur de 58 de ani, pentru cei care lucrează din timp în magistratură, însă ar pierde 2% din pensie pentru fiecare an înainte de 65 de ani. Guvernele și legislaturile din ultimii șase ani, fie într-un mod mai serios, fie doar prin mimare, au încercat să reformeze sistemul pensiilor speciale, prin eliminare, supraimpozitare sau alte prevederi, scrie Libertatea. Executivul Bolojan e ultimul care încearcă o asemenea reformă, singurul succes fiind însă pe vremea Cabientului Boc, care a reuşit să scape de pensiile speciale ale parlamentarilor. Iar acest lucru se întâmpla în iunie 2010. Pensiile speciale, greu de „ucis”. Un profesor constituțional explică de ce reforma justiției oscilează mereu între două extreme (Adevărul) Premierul Ilie Bolojan a anunțat, marți, o nouă încercare de reformă a pensiilor speciale, după ce în ultimii 15-20 de ani au existat mai multe tentative nereușite de a rezolva această problemă. Doctor în drept constituțional și conferențiar universitar la Facultatea de Științe Politice a Universității București, Bogdan Iancu explică, într-un interviu pentru „Adevărul”, care sunt marile piedici în calea acestei reforme și din ce cauză au eșuat toate încercările de până acum. „Nu trebuie demonizată o categorie socio-profesională atât de importantă. Trebuie corectate carențele structurale, dacă și cât se poate”, avertizează expertul. „CSM seamănă însă tot mai mult cu o organizație sindicală, tot mai puțin cu garantul independenței justiției”, adaugă Bogdan Iancu. În Germania, un judecător de Amtsgericht, judecătoria lor, are un venit salarial de încadrare de 4.472 până la 4.820 euro. Crește prin promovare până la final de carieră, dar nu peste 8.000 și ceva, treapta cea mai înaltă, creșterea cea mai mare. Salariul mediu net pe economie în Germania e circa 2.700 euro. Judecătorii germani ies la pensie la 67 de ani, cu pensii care nu pot depăși 71,75 % din salariu și sporuri. „Există un studiu interesant care ne arată că reformele „justiției” sunt ciclice, de la independență extremă la dependență extremă. Noi nu ne găsim niciodată echilibrul, nici nu prea tindem către el”. Integral în ziar. Puteau fi prevenite inundațiile, cu decese, din Suceava și Neamț? Apele Române: Este nevoie de implicarea mai multor instituții (Europa Liberă) Inundațiile masive din județele Suceava și Neamț, în urma cărora trei persoane au murit, au fost provocate în primul rând de ploile abundente, dublate însă de scurgerile foarte rapide de pe versanți, favorizate de lipsa unor măsuri care să le împiedice, potrivit specialiștilor de la Apele Române. Orașul Broșteni, din județul Suceava, cunoscut la nivel național drept cel mai mare oraș – ca întindere – din țară, de două ori mai mare ca a Bucureștiului, a ajuns în centrul atenției, în ultimele zile, în urma unor evenimente devastatoare pentru localitate. Debitul râului Bistrița a atins valori istorice și a crescut în doar 12 ore de peste 20 de ori, depășind cota de pericol în județul Neamț și cota de inundații în județul Suceava. „La Broșteni, peste 50% din oraș și localitățile aparținătoare sunt grave afectate”, spune pentru Europa Liberă președintele Consiliului Județean Suceava, Gheorghe Șoldan. Inundațiile puternice din Suceava și Neamț sunt rezultatul „unui efect cumulat, între cantitățile foarte mari de precipitații cu scurgerile de pe versanți, care practic au condus la o creștere foarte rapidă a debitului”, explică pentru Europa Liberă purtătoarea de cuvânt a Administrației Naționale Apele Române (ANAR), Anamaria Agiu. Instituția gestionează portalul inundații.ro, unde sunt prezentate hărți ale riscului la inundații, realizate în cadrul unui proiect cu finanțare europeană. Pe harta principală a portalului, orașul Broșteni nu apare ca fiind în zonă de risc.   INVESTIGAȚIE. Cazul Pieleanu – chiar dacă studenții i-au boicotat cursul tot semestrul, profesorul continuă să predea la SNSPA. Andreea, studentă, 19 ani: „A încuiat ușa cu cheia și mi-a zis «Stai jos»” (HotNews) Premierul României a vorbit, ministrul Educației s-a pronunțat, iar partide din opoziție cer comisie parlamentară. Au fost multiple reacții după ce Snoop a prezentat mărturii ale femeilor care vorbesc despre abuzurile sexuale ale profesorului Marius Pieleanu, pe care acesta le neagă. Ce se întâmplă la SNSPA 32 de studenți SNSPA au cerut, în mai, într-o scrisoare „cǎtre instituția în care ar fi trebuit sǎ ne simțim în siguranțǎ”, un cadru normativ clar și transparent împotriva hărțuirii sexuale, cu mecanisme sigure de raportare. Nu au primit răspuns. După dezvăluirile din cazul profesorului Alfred Bulai, SNSPA a cercetat și plângerile la adresa lui Marius Pieleanu. Pe 10 februarie, cazul s-a clasat. Hotărârea nu e publică la 5 luni după ce a fost luată. Mai multe pe HotNews.ro.

În acest episod „Mai Departe”, Artur Gurău discută cu Alex Mînza și Vitalie Eșanu, ambii CTO și antreprenori activi în zona de tehnologie civică și inovație. Discuția explorează impactul AI asupra educației, profesiilor și modului în care învățăm, dar și teme de actualitate precum realitatea economică, impozitarea Temu, influența TikTok-ului și atacurile cu drone. Vitalie vorbește și despre soluția pe care a dezvoltat-o pentru a monitoriza conținutul de pe TikTok în Republica Moldova. Cum îl ajuta la asta internetul Infinity de la Orange Moldova de 10GB

Într-un episod special Banii Vorbesc, discutăm cu Claudiu Cazacu (Strategy Analyst @XTBro ), analist economic, investitor cu experiență și una dintre cele mai respectate voci din spațiul financiar românesc – despre ce înseamnă pentru investitori actualul context global și ce trebuie să urmărim în perioada următoare.

Lumea este într-o continuă schimbare, însă omul nu reușește adesea să țină pasul. Transformările tehnologice şi politice schimbă societatea într-un ritm în care mintea individului nu mai ajunge să înțeleagă, să asimileze noile realități. Fundația Calea Victoriei ne propune un curs care se numește "Marea Nepotrivire: Problemele unor minţi paleolitice confruntate cu lumea de azi", curs realizat de antropologul Radu Umbreş. Transformările tehnologice şi politice au schimbat enorm societatea umană, mai ales în ultimele sute de ani. De la apariţia agriculturii şi a statelor centralizate până la revoluţia industrială şi inventarea calculatoarelor, progresul a fost spectaculos şi în continuă accelerare. Astăzi ne bucurăm de abundenţa hranei şi a bunurilor de larg consum, trăim mai mult şi mai sănătos datorită igienei şi a tratamentelor medicale, şi putem comunica instant cu oameni aflaţi la celălalt capăt al Pământului. Fiecare dintre noi are acces la obiecte şi servicii la care regii sau faraonii nici măcar nu puteau visa.  Însă transformările imense ale societăţilor umane au produs noi probleme pe măsură ce le-au rezolvat pe cele vechi. Acest curs va discuta despre ipoteza nepotrivirii dintre lumea contemporană şi mintea noastră adaptată la un ecosistem natural şi social radical diferit de prezent. Cursul va aduce în discuţie numeroase forme de nepotrivire, de la preferinţele noastre alimentare sau reproductive la capacităţile noastre de a înţelege economia sau politica. Ne vom uita la mediul nostru înconjurător din care lipsesc multe dintre elementele naturale ale mediului ancestral în timp ce alte elemente apar în forme exagerate sau distorsionate. Cum ne putem ajusta viaţa noastră contemporană pentru a fi mai asemănătoare cu contextul pentru care este adaptată mintea noastră? Pentru raspunsuri si inscrieri la cursul "Marea Nepotrivire: Problemele unor minţi paleolitice confruntate cu lumea de azi", curs realizat de antropologul Radu Umbreş, accesați pagina de internet a Fundației Calea Victoriei. 

 9 And when you shall hear of wars and seditions, be not terrified: these things must first come to pass; but the end is not yet presently.Cum autem audieritis praelia et seditiones, nolite terreri : oportet primum haec fieri, sed nondum statim finis. 10 Then he said to them: Nation shall rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom.Tunc dicebat illis : Surget gens contra gentem, et regnum adversus regnum. 11 And there shall be great earthquakes in divers places, and pestilences, and famines, and terrors from heaven; and there shall be great signs.Et terraemotus magni erunt per loca, et pestilentiae, et fames, terroresque de caelo, et signa magna erunt. 12 But before all these things, they will lay their hands upon you, and persecute you, delivering you up to the synagogues and into prisons, dragging you before kings and governors, for my name's sake.Sed ante haec omnia injicient vobis manus suas, et persequentur tradentes in synagogas et custodias, trahentes ad reges et praesides propter nomen meum : 13 And it shall happen unto you for a testimony.continget autem vobis in testimonium. 14 Lay it up therefore into your hearts, not to meditate before how you shall answer:Ponite ergo in cordibus vestris non praemeditari quemadmodum respondeatis : 15 For I will give you a mouth and wisdom, which all your adversaries shall not be able to resist and gainsay.ego enim dabo vobis os et sapientiam, cui non poterunt resistere et contradicere omnes adversarii vestri. 16 And you shall be betrayed by your parents and brethren, and kinsmen and friends; and some of you they will put to death.Trademini autem a parentibus, et fratribus, et cognatis, et amicis, et morte afficient ex vobis : 17 And you shall be hated by all men for my name's sake.et eritis odio omnibus propter nomen meum : 18 But a hair of your head shall not perish.et capillus de capite vestro non peribit. 19 In your patience you shall possess your souls.In patientia vestra possidebitis animas vestras.Nazarius and his disciple Celsus are two Milanese martyrs. They were beheaded A.D. 67. St Victor, successor of St Eleutherius, was martyred under Septimus Serverus A.D. 199.Having, like his contemporaries St Jerome and St Augustine, fought with his pen and his elegance for the teaching of Christ, St Innocent, the successor of St Anastasius, died A.D. 417.

Wann habt ihr das letzte Mal so richtig bei einem Podcast geheult? Heute jedenfalls nicht, denn wir feiern die 122. Hauptfolge mit dem zweiten Teil zu Filmklischees (den ersten findest du in der Hauptfolge 79). Jeder bringt drei Stück mit und wir stimmen ab, wie unterhaltsam oder nervig wir den jeweiligen Vorschlag finden. Mehr braucht es nicht für eine Folge der Kinotagesstätte. Wie unterhaltsam oder nervig du uns heute fandest, kannst du uns sehr gerne in die Kommentare schreiben. Danke schonmal. Und jetzt viel Spaß beim Reinhören! Timecodes: 0:00:00 Begrüßungsdiss 0:03:03 Heutige Folge: Filmklischees 0:09:49 Nr. 1: It's Over 9000 0:19:16 Nr. 2: Ethanol ist mein Steroid 0:27:36 Nr. 3: So sprichst du nicht mit mir! 0:36:32 Nr. 4: Ohr ab - Film an 0:45:36 Nr. 5: Scharf, schärfer, schärferer 0:51:14 Nr. 6: Guten Tag, ich hätte gerne eine Tonne Rosen 1:01:26 Nr. 7: Cum and die 1:08:19 Nr. 8: Coole Jungs gucken nicht nach Explosionen 1:16:09 Nr. 9: X ist tot, lang lebe X 1:26:20 Siegerehrung

Ben enjoys late-summer's lake fantasyBased on a work By glory_first. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The weather had been glorious in Eastern Tennessee for the last couple of weeks, making a mid-week August visit to the lake earlier in the morning warmly enjoyable, especially in combination with the likelihood of no one else being around as we enjoyed ourselves naked in the water and on the shore. I'm a fire fighter, so I work in 72 hour shifts, followed by 72 hours off. My wife, Cammy and I are naturalists and members of the Miller's Cove club, but she works a typical 9 to 5 job, so she can't join us this week day.Kathy, our bi-curious friend, & Diana, her new girlfriend were today's threesome.  Yesterday we were preparing to leave the lake at the end of another wonderfully hot day. Kathy has been swimming here for two decades at this point, and I'm quite sure that the previous time we fucked was not the only time she had so enjoyed herself in this naturalists' sanctuary. Especially as I had fingered her a couple times before and after that perfect July day in the middle of the lake, fucking in the water.Agreeing to meet early the next morning, the traditional gin and tonic supplies were left to me to handle. The gin, glasses, non-melting ice cubes and cool packs stored in a subzero freezer overnight, with limes and a couple of plastic bottles of tonic water in the refrigerator.The sign along the road read; ‘Miller's Cove Pecan Orchard.' But the drive through the mature trees leads to a gently sloping terrain, and a blueberry patch. The Miller family no longer lives on the orchard, but they formed a naturalists club 22 years ago. Arriving at almost the same time, we quickly unpacked, distributing the supplies to carry, and I put my helmet and jacket in the bike's bags. We walked about 50 yards along the sloping path, with Pecan trees to our left and blueberry bushes to our left & right. We continued into essential middle of the nudist area, this favored summer spot, a nice mix of sun and shade, with a fairly narrow but well maintained entrance to the water, with a broad sloping cove opening up to the rest of the lake. The spot could easily hold a few dozen people, with basic privacy.The ground was untypically dry as we spread out our quilts, a welcome indication of the sort of summer day we had before us, full of warm sun and cool water. We undressed quickly, wearing minimal clothes as we were. Diana was wearing a clinging cotton top with thin straps, sunglasses, loose hair, a pair of jeans, cotton sneakers, with simple comfortable black cotton panties.Kathy was wearing a fairly short skirt and a fairly thin, half unbuttoned top, without sleeves. We do have slightly different styles when undressing, as I generally take off my pants, then my shirt. In contrast, both Diane and Kathy generally take off their tops first, something I always appreciate, as a braless woman in jeans or skirt is extremely attractive. Watching an unembarrassed woman take off her top right next to me is delightful, as I find natural breasts udderly wonderful.Having two topless friends next to me as we undressed, allowed me another opportunity to appreciate the differences between the two. Kathy's tits are heavy pendulous, and full, with large nipples extending up out from the apex of her ‘ski-jump' terrain. Her nipples she loves having touched and nibbled, along with being squeezed, sucked hard, or rubbed and held as she is fucked ‘doggy-style.' As she would gladly admit, or demonstrate, there is a fairly direct connection between her nipples and her erotic center, one she is quite proud of.Kathy, in her later thirties, remains very proud of her breasts, which are often braless when she is being casual. Or shown off when she isn't being casual. Her creativity at showing them off is a well-developed art, something else she likes to be appreciated by others, at least in the proper contexts. It isn't quite about sex, as it is sexuality, and is something she knows will be different in the future, as she has more than occasionally remarked on, noting changes over the years.Facing me, she unbuttoned and took off her thin shirt, then gave me a tiny grin, followed by turning a bit and grinning even more broadly to Diane, forming our semi-circle, facing the cove. So in a sense, we were all screening each other from any casual gawkers while being able to see how empty the lake shore in this stretch truly was.I was already nude, and Diane had just about finished stepping out of her panties. Her hand was on my shoulder, head turned towards Kathy, who said; “Ben, remember last Friday?” then flounced her skirt quite teasingly. Her hands went to the top button, opening it, then she turned sideways to me, her gorgeous breasts hanging as she bent a bit more, and undid the next button. Her skirt was now loose enough for her to pull it up a bit up her torso, revealing pink and white panties around the bottom of her ass.“No, those aren't,” I began.She grinned, answering; “Yes they are!” I looked briefly at Diane, almost chuckling, and back at Kathy, stepping out of her skirt, then did a slow full turn, providing a complete view of her well-worn ‘Hello Kitty' panties. The same panties she had mentioned owning, while eating dinner at our naturalist sanctuary house with my wife and me. Kathy and Diane had come over to do a bit of nude backyard grilling & hot tub relaxation. We got in a discussion talking about ‘Hello Kitty' vibrators and how that brand had changed over the years.Kathy has a firm insistence that toys have no place in sex, at least with her. Pretty much the same thing she had remarked a dozen years ago, after agreeing to test my wife's vibrator for a night. When she handed it back to me, she said she came several times, but really, she wanted fucking or sucking when cumming. “Another person is what keeps sex from being masturbation.” Self-pleasure is something she considers inferior and vaguely shameful. Masturbation is a subject to be avoided, in her eyes; though in the years since, getting off chatting online is something she finds worth her time.In the present, I couldn't help laughing as she shook her ass a couple of times while pulling her panties down. Then she reached out to use Diane as a support as she lifted each foot in turn to finish undressing. I quickly put suntan lotion on myself while the better tanned pair dealt with their raft, a fairly large, somewhat tilted platform with space for three people. I had brought my own raft, the same one I have used for years. One reason to have it is to ensure that certain smoking supplies remained safe while paddling out to the middle of the lake.We reached the middle fairly quickly, the deep lake water was wonderfully warm on its surface, but quite cool just a few feet deeper. This was only my second time getting stoned with Diane, in a nature setting, again pretty much alone. The first time had been picking cherries in the town orchard, something she had never done before, though she grew up in this region. The cherries were delicious, the trees bursting with them, a truly extraordinary harvest after an exceptionally warm and dry spring.Today at the lake, the conditions were enticing. Our nude bodies enjoyed the sun's warmth, rocking gently over the barely noticeable waves. I was lying on my raft sideways, which was lengthwise against the larger raft Kathy and Diane shared. Lazily kicking my feet in breaststroke fashion, the motion kept us moving slowly back to shore. And also kept a tantalizing flow of cool water streaming against my swelling cock, a normal side effect of smoking and swimming, particularly with a couple of naked women in front of me.Diane, in her mid-twenties, is almost half my age. Kathy was at the other end of the white inflated raft platform. I would often lift my head to see our progress across the dancing jeweled water, also taking in the very nearby view of her petite body, quite different from Kathy's lushly tall form. Diane's breasts are quite small, though decidedly elevated & on the perky side, with fairly small nipples surrounding the well-rounded peaks of her breasts. Both Kathy and my wife Cammy, have more pendulous breasts. Kathy is almost as tall as me, while Diane is somewhat shorter than Cammy.Unlike Kathy, whose body I am very familiar with, Diane's is still somewhat unknown. Her devotion to Kathy is apparent, shown by the physically quite obvious attachment to touching and caressing it. An attachment which became obvious again, as Kathy rolled over a bit, letting her left hand begin to trail over Diane's body. She grinned a bit, her body relaxing as her lover began to stroke it gently.Neither of them are exactly exhibitionists, though neither is shy. We all definitely get turned on by getting stoned, and as Diane's leg slid over began to rub along my back; it was pretty clear that Diane had decided to enjoy such an opportunity, nude and private in the middle of empty lake. Little was restraining the pair from their increasingly-affectionate intimate contact. I didn't really watch, though it was not exactly hidden that both of them were enjoying being next to each other, while also experiencing the dazzling sunlight on the water, from an endlessly blue sky.The sun was hot against our well-tanned exposed skin. Kathy and I have known each other for more than 15 years, but this was a different element, if not exactly a surprise. Seeing her with a woman lover was different, especially in light of Diane's own undeniable sexiness. Kathy has never been shy about her ability to love a person without regard to gender, Diane being yet more ample proof of that reality.Kathy and I have talked about sex quite often on the phone. We were both enjoying ourselves when she first revealed her bisexuality. My wife had been upstairs reading in bed during the entire conversation about her favorite lady-loving experiences. When we said goodnight and hung up, my cock was rigid. It didn't take long to spread my wife's legs and drive deep into her cunt before starting to explain what was turning me on so much. 'Kathy is, uh, fucking, Kathy fucks, Kathy fucks' and I started cumming with one of the more intense orgasms of my life when I said 'Kathy fucks with other women,' thrusting my cock into my wife's wet cunt. The revealing words echoing in my mind as my cum pumped so fully into her sexy tightness, her hands at my ass pulling me as her bushy pubis ground against mine, forcing my cock to move at its base, surrounded in her wet perfection as I came talking about another woman.Their raft gently rocked as they drifted further out into the middle. They rolled closer to each other, hugging, beginning to kiss. First almost teasingly, though the intensity quickly grew. Even with my cock tingling in audio temptation, I pretty much tried to leave them some space to themselves. The view of them entwined was quite enticing. The kissing deepened, as their hands found various places to play, between their pressed bodies and between their accessible legs.After a passionate crescendo, they separating themselves a bit. We rejoined the two rafts & enjoyed some nice organic smoke. Its effects filled us with a familiar sense of horniness, especially with other naked people around. Kathy, Diane, & I are certifiable sluts when we get stoned. However, with the breeze picking up a bit, it was no longer possible for me to do more than keep us somewhat in place. Their raft presented a fairly large amount of surface area for the wind to act upon.Mentioning this, I started kicking slowly to reduce the gentle drift, losing ground in the widely spaced rise and falls of moving air. Diane went over the side like a sexy otter, her small breasts enhancing the attraction of her body uncurling into the water. She frolicked in the cool wetness for a bit. Kathy watched from the edge, head on her crossed arms, while I split my attention between both of them. Diane moved closer, grabbed another section of the rope, and started to swim.Kathy rolled over into the water and we settled into a swim rhythm, moving the raft briskly. Her full breasts poked above the water surface as she swam toward shore, sharing a certain familiarity as the raft began moving against the wind. My cock was still hard in the flowing water, turning to look at Diane's naked body in the green tinged water. Diane, her nipples more pointed now than when she first slipped into the water, was looking at Kathy's face. The weed's fresh buzz elevated our serenity while affirming our horniness. Kathy is very easily aroused, her nipples in particular being a favored destination for foreplay.As the breeze died, and we neared shore, Diane and I just floated, our legs drifting together in the water, extended against each's warm skin. It shared a mutual arousal of contact with a living naked person. And one of the most sensuous sensations I know, especially in deeper water, was just floating while buzzed.After approaching the shore, Diane & Kathy scrambled back on the big raft, breasts glistening as their hands began to run over each other's body, slippery as water spread over her oiled back, Diane rubbing her ass over Kathy's. I slowly pushed us towards the tiny cove, Diane's body was drying in the warm sunny air, though the source of our growing heat was not merely the weather.Firmly nudging the raft into the shallow sandy waters, the two women went in front of me, stepping onto the two foot bank separating the water's edge from firm land. They settled on the spread quilt, waiting patiently for me to make some gin and tonics, a perfect drink in such conditions.Preparing the gin and tonics is a fairly simple process. One removes the glasses quickly from the cooler, followed by ice cubes, then limes, and the ice cold gin, pouring the proper amount into the now well frosted glasses, promptly returning the gin to the cooler. The lime is excised with an X pattern, carefully squeezed into each glass. Followed by pouring in the tonic water, and stirring the mixture using the knife that had cut the lime.When the air is already in the nineties around 10am, this is the perfect liquid accompaniment to handle the heat, though it does generate a bit of its own heat in other parts of the body, especially after a naked shared joint.Kathy, particularly, loves drinking gin and tonics, especially when sex is in the air on a cloudless summer morning. She finished her first one quickly. Diane and I drank ours more slowly, savoring the mixture of flavors blending into a perfect liquid whole. Wet yet also crisp, a few degrees above freezing. After finishing her glass, Kathy began giggling about how we should go back out, especially since no one was around. It wasn't quite clear whether this was a specific or general request, not that Diane or I cared much, as we began to mutually explore the possibly delicate boundaries of Kathy's wide ranging sexual tastes.I certainly had no interest in intruding in their blossoming relationship, though I also knew that Diane had been previously involved in a male/female/female threesome, according to Kathy.Diane's relationship also involved sado and masochistic fetishes, at some level. It's a general subject which does not interest me particularly. Well, except for tying up one's lover, which is a standalone idea in my mind. I conceded that tying is a gateway to S & M, certainly drifting into that broad area of control and pleasure through power or helplessness.Balancing her glass on the grass, Kathy told Diane to lay down, since another coating of suntan lotion was important to reduce the sun's less pleasant effects. I began to lotion myself at the same time, including discretely making sure my cock and ass were more than adequately covered in initially slippery protection. Sunburns are something that happen far too often to me, but at least related to these areas, my experience is still zero. Unlike my wife, Cammy, who spent a decade getting used to going topless. After sunburning her nipples the first time she exposed them, She obsesses about SPF issues.After Kathy finished, I asked her to handle my back, something she did pretty sloppily. Obviously, her attention was drifting, though I didn't turn my head to see if Diane was the direct cause or not. Kathy is submissively oriented to men, but markedly dominating with women, having a slave to play with your naked body under the summer sun is likely something Kathy would appreciate, and Diane would likely do. But Kathy may be having some inner conflicts about how to act in a threesome with a man & woman.Now well-lotioned, we stretched out, basting a bit, until another person entered our somewhat discrete space, a buxom middle-age woman. I knew her name was Meg. She's a persona friend of the Miller family, and a charter member of the Cove Club. She often brings a raft, and enjoys spending time floating it, much like I do. As we all casually watched, Meg pulled off her loose cotton dress, unashamed about the fact she wasn't wearing any underwear, allowing her to be comfortably naked without complications.This remains a noticeable trait, at least among the nudists at this lake, definitely including myself. No reason to wear more than the minimum, Kathy will also come to the cove wearing nothing but a dress, as has Diane and my wife. Such times remain a bit of a turn-on, even when sex is simply not plausible. The club has rules about sexual conduct when other uninvolved club members are present. Just knowing that a woman is intimately uncovered is nice. Most of the women I've known who do it, also enjoy its effect on their sense of sexuality, especially with light and swirling skirts.Diane having finished her drink, my two companions were now beaded with sweat, a deliciously erotic sight. Standing, the contrast in sizes and shapes was delightful, as they shared a quick kiss before returning to the water. They went out until about hip deep. Meg, the now-naked older woman spread out her towel in a standard spot at a respectful distance from our party. Then added a bit more air pressure to her raft before heading out onto the glittering water, giving me more excuse to look out at the lake as Kathy and Diane began to turn each other on.Kathy & Diane were hugging and kissing, first one then the other leaning back against holding arms, slowly moving into deeper water. What remained clear enough to see through, their motions had become more sinuous than active. Their movement was growing increasingly intense, especially when they began to rub chest to chest, Kathy's hand holding and spreading Diane's ass.My cock stirred as it became obvious the two ladies were feeling each other up outdoors, enjoying a perfect summer day in nature, indulging themselves at a primal level. It's a level Kathy and I both shared in the past, but that the younger Diane seemed to be enjoying for the first time, in a swirl of gin, weed, nudity, and lust. Diane was doing most of the moving as they kissed. The was reason becoming clear when Kathy shifted her position a bit.Diane was rubbing her cunt against Kathy's upper thigh; gasping a bit when Kathy's teeth began to nibble at her earlobe. A long sigh arose when Kathy's spread hand slid over her ass, and into her crack. By this point, it was Kathy determining the rhythm, making Diane willingly helpless in her arms, adding her own slinky motion side to side.Meg, the older buxom woman, returned to shore, paddling lazily, trying to be somewhat discrete as she looked at them while going past. As she stepped on the shore, her raft next to theirs, Kathy and Diane slowly grew apart, and I sat up, getting ready to make our second round of gin and tonics in the rising heat of the day, the sun rose higher in the sky.As the buxom neighbor approached her towel, I asked; “Meg, would you want a gin and tonic?” She smiled a bit, said; “Sure, Ben.” Over the years, I have learned how her breasts bounce when she walks, how her nipples look when stimulated, and wondered at how her nipples remain so pink. She is easily 1 to 20 years older than me, but her essential blondeness seems real, even if her cunt is always shaved smooth. She carries extra pounds, but mostly on her tits and ass.My two companions followed her in, grabbing towels to dry off, their skin glistening in the sun, both of them aroused, but patient. We all chatted a bit, my attention was split between three lovely naked women.Having only three glasses, it made sense to offer the new visitor mine, after making Kathy and Diane their glasses first. I added extra gin, lime, and water to Kathy's, filling her glass essentially to its rim before she bent down to sip a bit. My hand moved to offer the glass to her spreading lips. Her breasts swayed a bit, and I could see how Diane was looking at them too. Kathy lifted herself a bit on her legs, providing a perfect view of her spread labia. Kathy is blessed with large and proud plump labia, the largest I have ever seen and touched, personally.Making Diane's drink went quickly. I handed it to her, sitting next to the now essentially squatting Kathy. Diane's own legs were spread, crossing her feet in front of her, giving me an unavoidable opportunity to look at her turned-on swollen cunt, the outer lips a bit dark, the inner lips darker, a bit crinkled. Kathy noticed me looking, but only grinned a bit as she sipped from her frosty glass, then sensuously kissed Diane.Returning my attention to making the next gin and tonic, I smiled at the neighbor woman as I determinedly did not look at the pair near me. The sounds of kissing provided an idea of what they looked like. However, Meg's attention seemed focused on the kissing couple. I saw a certain look of lust begin to appear on her face. It wasn't surprising in itself, as I was also starting to get a bit hard. But it was the first time I had saw a woman getting turned on watching two other naked women playing with each other. Admittedly, this was also my first time, and I was fairly certain my face looked much the same as her's did.I shifted a bit, moving forward, offering Meg the drink with my left hand as Kathy murmured that maybe it was time to get lotioned before returning to the water. Diane went prone & stretched out, and Kathy quickly covered her back and shoulders. Her hands straying down to her small breasts, making Diane get up on her knees a bit as Kathy's hands slid over her nipples. Kathy then did her own face and arms before laying down, letting Diane spread suntan lotion over her back and ass, hands sliding over Kathy's spread thighs.Diane also did her own face and arms, as Kathy sat up, positioning herself in front of Diane. The pair began to take care of their fronts and legs, while I took a sip of Kathy's almost finished gin and tonic, Diane's having been emptied fairly quickly. The older woman noticed this, remarking that I was welcome to share hers, along with a compliment of how perfectly it tasted on such an August day.Diane and Kathy rose, giggling a bit as they returned to the water. Their hands strayed over each other's oiled ass cheeks. After taking a couple of steps into the water, they turned to each other, clasped hands, and began kissing.Offered the two thirds empty glass, I remarked that it would be simple to refresh it, if she wished to drink some more. Her head still turned towards the water, she distractedly said 'sure' again, prompting me to focus my attention on making another fresh drink, knowing that any later ones would not be as nearly chilled. The brisk chill is a major part of the pleasure of a good gin and tonic in the intense heat.Between pouring, slicing, and squeezing, I glanced at her. Meg was sitting with her legs at an angle to the shoreline, sweating a bit in the sun. A another female scent was beginning to perfume the air, one that drew my attention to her. My cock began to swell against my thigh. I shifted a bit before handing Meg the well-beaded glass, making her shift in turn, getting a bit closer.Being done with drink making for now, I offered to lotion her back, something we have done occasionally for each other over the years. She is almost always by herself at the lake, and like me when alone, rarely talks much to anyone else. Spreading the white lotion over her shoulders, she asked about the pair in the water, who I know noticed had moved out further, pressing tightly, breasts rubbing, Diane's hand clearly between Kathy's legs.“Well, they're friends,” I managed to say before she laughed a bit. Meg replied, “Yeah, that's pretty obvious.”Kathy has been a regular bather here for 20 years. Meg helped the Millers build the social club, and comes every summer, even though she doesn't know most of the newer ‘kids'. I was trying to explain Kathy's and Diane's relationship, when in fact a major part of it was currently completely public in front of us.It seemed a bit amusing. Especially since Diane was obviously being finger-fucked by Kathy. Kathy's hand was moving at the center of Diane's spread legs. I heard “Could you, could you lotion me, everywhere?” Meg was pulling my attention back. Our glass was empty, the shoreline still empty except for us two. We were obviously getting turned on watching two women have sex in the water in front of us.She turned a bit closer, while also spreading her legs in the direction of the water and resting back on her elbows. I knelt with my feet out past her hips, my legs bent, & squeezed some lotion onto my hands. I began working over her shoulders, sliding down her sides, moving between the already oiled and still to be oiled skin. I only slowly moving inwards towards her grand tetons. After her nipples became turgid in my distributing fingers, I started rubbing her stomach. She began to coo very quietly, slumping further back a bit, head lolling, giving a wonderful view of her breasts.My hands moved down along her thighs, her knees slowly began bending. Her crotch slowly opened up, the closer my hands approached her pubic region. Soon, her warm skin began lightly touching my legs, her legs spreading as my oiled fingers began sliding downward over her smooth shaved pubic mound, and separating around her cunt lips. Looking out at the water, I saw the two naked women kissing passionately, arms reaching down in the water, hands clasping asses tightly, oblivious to everything except their own pleasure.My cock was hard, and Meg's deep breathing amplified as her back fully relaxed down on the quilt. The sounds of her awakening sexuality was incredible, well matching the feeling coming from my finger as it began to slide into her wet cunt. She hissed 'oh, fuck yes' as my other hand reached up to her near tit, pulling her nipple and rolling it in my fingers. My hands were sliding over both her upper & lower hardened spires. This was hardly the first nor fifteenth time I had finger-fucked a woman at the cove, but it was certainly the first time I had ever done it with others around.Even if one of the others was the first woman I had finger-fucked here in the summer sun, beside my own wife.  I gave up all further pretense of distributing SPF lotions, and sat cross-legged, with hands on two of Meg's very hard nubs. Our eyes were on the water nymphs.Kathy is someone who definitely favors having her cunt filled, unlike most women in my experience, who much prefer having their clit played with. Meg had a big nubby clit. It now poked out beyond her hood. I was rubbing Meg's big clit with my thumb as she fantasized of the naked lovers in

Ben enjoys late-summer's lake fantasyBased on a work By glory_first. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.The weather had been glorious in Eastern Tennessee for the last couple of weeks, making a mid-week August visit to the lake earlier in the morning warmly enjoyable, especially in combination with the likelihood of no one else being around as we enjoyed ourselves naked in the water and on the shore. I'm a fire fighter, so I work in 72 hour shifts, followed by 72 hours off. My wife, Cammy and I are naturalists and members of the Miller's Cove club, but she works a typical 9 to 5 job, so she can't join us this week day.Kathy, our bi-curious friend, & Diana, her new girlfriend were today's threesome.  Yesterday we were preparing to leave the lake at the end of another wonderfully hot day. Kathy has been swimming here for two decades at this point, and I'm quite sure that the previous time we fucked was not the only time she had so enjoyed herself in this naturalists' sanctuary. Especially as I had fingered her a couple times before and after that perfect July day in the middle of the lake, fucking in the water.Agreeing to meet early the next morning, the traditional gin and tonic supplies were left to me to handle. The gin, glasses, non-melting ice cubes and cool packs stored in a subzero freezer overnight, with limes and a couple of plastic bottles of tonic water in the refrigerator.The sign along the road read; ‘Miller's Cove Pecan Orchard.' But the drive through the mature trees leads to a gently sloping terrain, and a blueberry patch. The Miller family no longer lives on the orchard, but they formed a naturalists club 22 years ago. Arriving at almost the same time, we quickly unpacked, distributing the supplies to carry, and I put my helmet and jacket in the bike's bags. We walked about 50 yards along the sloping path, with Pecan trees to our left and blueberry bushes to our left & right. We continued into essential middle of the nudist area, this favored summer spot, a nice mix of sun and shade, with a fairly narrow but well maintained entrance to the water, with a broad sloping cove opening up to the rest of the lake. The spot could easily hold a few dozen people, with basic privacy.The ground was untypically dry as we spread out our quilts, a welcome indication of the sort of summer day we had before us, full of warm sun and cool water. We undressed quickly, wearing minimal clothes as we were. Diana was wearing a clinging cotton top with thin straps, sunglasses, loose hair, a pair of jeans, cotton sneakers, with simple comfortable black cotton panties.Kathy was wearing a fairly short skirt and a fairly thin, half unbuttoned top, without sleeves. We do have slightly different styles when undressing, as I generally take off my pants, then my shirt. In contrast, both Diane and Kathy generally take off their tops first, something I always appreciate, as a braless woman in jeans or skirt is extremely attractive. Watching an unembarrassed woman take off her top right next to me is delightful, as I find natural breasts udderly wonderful.Having two topless friends next to me as we undressed, allowed me another opportunity to appreciate the differences between the two. Kathy's tits are heavy pendulous, and full, with large nipples extending up out from the apex of her ‘ski-jump' terrain. Her nipples she loves having touched and nibbled, along with being squeezed, sucked hard, or rubbed and held as she is fucked ‘doggy-style.' As she would gladly admit, or demonstrate, there is a fairly direct connection between her nipples and her erotic center, one she is quite proud of.Kathy, in her later thirties, remains very proud of her breasts, which are often braless when she is being casual. Or shown off when she isn't being casual. Her creativity at showing them off is a well-developed art, something else she likes to be appreciated by others, at least in the proper contexts. It isn't quite about sex, as it is sexuality, and is something she knows will be different in the future, as she has more than occasionally remarked on, noting changes over the years.Facing me, she unbuttoned and took off her thin shirt, then gave me a tiny grin, followed by turning a bit and grinning even more broadly to Diane, forming our semi-circle, facing the cove. So in a sense, we were all screening each other from any casual gawkers while being able to see how empty the lake shore in this stretch truly was.I was already nude, and Diane had just about finished stepping out of her panties. Her hand was on my shoulder, head turned towards Kathy, who said; “Ben, remember last Friday?” then flounced her skirt quite teasingly. Her hands went to the top button, opening it, then she turned sideways to me, her gorgeous breasts hanging as she bent a bit more, and undid the next button. Her skirt was now loose enough for her to pull it up a bit up her torso, revealing pink and white panties around the bottom of her ass.“No, those aren't,” I began.She grinned, answering; “Yes they are!” I looked briefly at Diane, almost chuckling, and back at Kathy, stepping out of her skirt, then did a slow full turn, providing a complete view of her well-worn ‘Hello Kitty' panties. The same panties she had mentioned owning, while eating dinner at our naturalist sanctuary house with my wife and me. Kathy and Diane had come over to do a bit of nude backyard grilling & hot tub relaxation. We got in a discussion talking about ‘Hello Kitty' vibrators and how that brand had changed over the years.Kathy has a firm insistence that toys have no place in sex, at least with her. Pretty much the same thing she had remarked a dozen years ago, after agreeing to test my wife's vibrator for a night. When she handed it back to me, she said she came several times, but really, she wanted fucking or sucking when cumming. “Another person is what keeps sex from being masturbation.” Self-pleasure is something she considers inferior and vaguely shameful. Masturbation is a subject to be avoided, in her eyes; though in the years since, getting off chatting online is something she finds worth her time.In the present, I couldn't help laughing as she shook her ass a couple of times while pulling her panties down. Then she reached out to use Diane as a support as she lifted each foot in turn to finish undressing. I quickly put suntan lotion on myself while the better tanned pair dealt with their raft, a fairly large, somewhat tilted platform with space for three people. I had brought my own raft, the same one I have used for years. One reason to have it is to ensure that certain smoking supplies remained safe while paddling out to the middle of the lake.We reached the middle fairly quickly, the deep lake water was wonderfully warm on its surface, but quite cool just a few feet deeper. This was only my second time getting stoned with Diane, in a nature setting, again pretty much alone. The first time had been picking cherries in the town orchard, something she had never done before, though she grew up in this region. The cherries were delicious, the trees bursting with them, a truly extraordinary harvest after an exceptionally warm and dry spring.Today at the lake, the conditions were enticing. Our nude bodies enjoyed the sun's warmth, rocking gently over the barely noticeable waves. I was lying on my raft sideways, which was lengthwise against the larger raft Kathy and Diane shared. Lazily kicking my feet in breaststroke fashion, the motion kept us moving slowly back to shore. And also kept a tantalizing flow of cool water streaming against my swelling cock, a normal side effect of smoking and swimming, particularly with a couple of naked women in front of me.Diane, in her mid-twenties, is almost half my age. Kathy was at the other end of the white inflated raft platform. I would often lift my head to see our progress across the dancing jeweled water, also taking in the very nearby view of her petite body, quite different from Kathy's lushly tall form. Diane's breasts are quite small, though decidedly elevated & on the perky side, with fairly small nipples surrounding the well-rounded peaks of her breasts. Both Kathy and my wife Cammy, have more pendulous breasts. Kathy is almost as tall as me, while Diane is somewhat shorter than Cammy.Unlike Kathy, whose body I am very familiar with, Diane's is still somewhat unknown. Her devotion to Kathy is apparent, shown by the physically quite obvious attachment to touching and caressing it. An attachment which became obvious again, as Kathy rolled over a bit, letting her left hand begin to trail over Diane's body. She grinned a bit, her body relaxing as her lover began to stroke it gently.Neither of them are exactly exhibitionists, though neither is shy. We all definitely get turned on by getting stoned, and as Diane's leg slid over began to rub along my back; it was pretty clear that Diane had decided to enjoy such an opportunity, nude and private in the middle of empty lake. Little was restraining the pair from their increasingly-affectionate intimate contact. I didn't really watch, though it was not exactly hidden that both of them were enjoying being next to each other, while also experiencing the dazzling sunlight on the water, from an endlessly blue sky.The sun was hot against our well-tanned exposed skin. Kathy and I have known each other for more than 15 years, but this was a different element, if not exactly a surprise. Seeing her with a woman lover was different, especially in light of Diane's own undeniable sexiness. Kathy has never been shy about her ability to love a person without regard to gender, Diane being yet more ample proof of that reality.Kathy and I have talked about sex quite often on the phone. We were both enjoying ourselves when she first revealed her bisexuality. My wife had been upstairs reading in bed during the entire conversation about her favorite lady-loving experiences. When we said goodnight and hung up, my cock was rigid. It didn't take long to spread my wife's legs and drive deep into her cunt before starting to explain what was turning me on so much. 'Kathy is, uh, fucking, Kathy fucks, Kathy fucks' and I started cumming with one of the more intense orgasms of my life when I said 'Kathy fucks with other women,' thrusting my cock into my wife's wet cunt. The revealing words echoing in my mind as my cum pumped so fully into her sexy tightness, her hands at my ass pulling me as her bushy pubis ground against mine, forcing my cock to move at its base, surrounded in her wet perfection as I came talking about another woman.Their raft gently rocked as they drifted further out into the middle. They rolled closer to each other, hugging, beginning to kiss. First almost teasingly, though the intensity quickly grew. Even with my cock tingling in audio temptation, I pretty much tried to leave them some space to themselves. The view of them entwined was quite enticing. The kissing deepened, as their hands found various places to play, between their pressed bodies and between their accessible legs.After a passionate crescendo, they separating themselves a bit. We rejoined the two rafts & enjoyed some nice organic smoke. Its effects filled us with a familiar sense of horniness, especially with other naked people around. Kathy, Diane, & I are certifiable sluts when we get stoned. However, with the breeze picking up a bit, it was no longer possible for me to do more than keep us somewhat in place. Their raft presented a fairly large amount of surface area for the wind to act upon.Mentioning this, I started kicking slowly to reduce the gentle drift, losing ground in the widely spaced rise and falls of moving air. Diane went over the side like a sexy otter, her small breasts enhancing the attraction of her body uncurling into the water. She frolicked in the cool wetness for a bit. Kathy watched from the edge, head on her crossed arms, while I split my attention between both of them. Diane moved closer, grabbed another section of the rope, and started to swim.Kathy rolled over into the water and we settled into a swim rhythm, moving the raft briskly. Her full breasts poked above the water surface as she swam toward shore, sharing a certain familiarity as the raft began moving against the wind. My cock was still hard in the flowing water, turning to look at Diane's naked body in the green tinged water. Diane, her nipples more pointed now than when she first slipped into the water, was looking at Kathy's face. The weed's fresh buzz elevated our serenity while affirming our horniness. Kathy is very easily aroused, her nipples in particular being a favored destination for foreplay.As the breeze died, and we neared shore, Diane and I just floated, our legs drifting together in the water, extended against each's warm skin. It shared a mutual arousal of contact with a living naked person. And one of the most sensuous sensations I know, especially in deeper water, was just floating while buzzed.After approaching the shore, Diane & Kathy scrambled back on the big raft, breasts glistening as their hands began to run over each other's body, slippery as water spread over her oiled back, Diane rubbing her ass over Kathy's. I slowly pushed us towards the tiny cove, Diane's body was drying in the warm sunny air, though the source of our growing heat was not merely the weather.Firmly nudging the raft into the shallow sandy waters, the two women went in front of me, stepping onto the two foot bank separating the water's edge from firm land. They settled on the spread quilt, waiting patiently for me to make some gin and tonics, a perfect drink in such conditions.Preparing the gin and tonics is a fairly simple process. One removes the glasses quickly from the cooler, followed by ice cubes, then limes, and the ice cold gin, pouring the proper amount into the now well frosted glasses, promptly returning the gin to the cooler. The lime is excised with an X pattern, carefully squeezed into each glass. Followed by pouring in the tonic water, and stirring the mixture using the knife that had cut the lime.When the air is already in the nineties around 10am, this is the perfect liquid accompaniment to handle the heat, though it does generate a bit of its own heat in other parts of the body, especially after a naked shared joint.Kathy, particularly, loves drinking gin and tonics, especially when sex is in the air on a cloudless summer morning. She finished her first one quickly. Diane and I drank ours more slowly, savoring the mixture of flavors blending into a perfect liquid whole. Wet yet also crisp, a few degrees above freezing. After finishing her glass, Kathy began giggling about how we should go back out, especially since no one was around. It wasn't quite clear whether this was a specific or general request, not that Diane or I cared much, as we began to mutually explore the possibly delicate boundaries of Kathy's wide ranging sexual tastes.I certainly had no interest in intruding in their blossoming relationship, though I also knew that Diane had been previously involved in a male/female/female threesome, according to Kathy.Diane's relationship also involved sado and masochistic fetishes, at some level. It's a general subject which does not interest me particularly. Well, except for tying up one's lover, which is a standalone idea in my mind. I conceded that tying is a gateway to S & M, certainly drifting into that broad area of control and pleasure through power or helplessness.Balancing her glass on the grass, Kathy told Diane to lay down, since another coating of suntan lotion was important to reduce the sun's less pleasant effects. I began to lotion myself at the same time, including discretely making sure my cock and ass were more than adequately covered in initially slippery protection. Sunburns are something that happen far too often to me, but at least related to these areas, my experience is still zero. Unlike my wife, Cammy, who spent a decade getting used to going topless. After sunburning her nipples the first time she exposed them, She obsesses about SPF issues.After Kathy finished, I asked her to handle my back, something she did pretty sloppily. Obviously, her attention was drifting, though I didn't turn my head to see if Diane was the direct cause or not. Kathy is submissively oriented to men, but markedly dominating with women, having a slave to play with your naked body under the summer sun is likely something Kathy would appreciate, and Diane would likely do. But Kathy may be having some inner conflicts about how to act in a threesome with a man & woman.Now well-lotioned, we stretched out, basting a bit, until another person entered our somewhat discrete space, a buxom middle-age woman. I knew her name was Meg. She's a persona friend of the Miller family, and a charter member of the Cove Club. She often brings a raft, and enjoys spending time floating it, much like I do. As we all casually watched, Meg pulled off her loose cotton dress, unashamed about the fact she wasn't wearing any underwear, allowing her to be comfortably naked without complications.This remains a noticeable trait, at least among the nudists at this lake, definitely including myself. No reason to wear more than the minimum, Kathy will also come to the cove wearing nothing but a dress, as has Diane and my wife. Such times remain a bit of a turn-on, even when sex is simply not plausible. The club has rules about sexual conduct when other uninvolved club members are present. Just knowing that a woman is intimately uncovered is nice. Most of the women I've known who do it, also enjoy its effect on their sense of sexuality, especially with light and swirling skirts.Diane having finished her drink, my two companions were now beaded with sweat, a deliciously erotic sight. Standing, the contrast in sizes and shapes was delightful, as they shared a quick kiss before returning to the water. They went out until about hip deep. Meg, the now-naked older woman spread out her towel in a standard spot at a respectful distance from our party. Then added a bit more air pressure to her raft before heading out onto the glittering water, giving me more excuse to look out at the lake as Kathy and Diane began to turn each other on.Kathy & Diane were hugging and kissing, first one then the other leaning back against holding arms, slowly moving into deeper water. What remained clear enough to see through, their motions had become more sinuous than active. Their movement was growing increasingly intense, especially when they began to rub chest to chest, Kathy's hand holding and spreading Diane's ass.My cock stirred as it became obvious the two ladies were feeling each other up outdoors, enjoying a perfect summer day in nature, indulging themselves at a primal level. It's a level Kathy and I both shared in the past, but that the younger Diane seemed to be enjoying for the first time, in a swirl of gin, weed, nudity, and lust. Diane was doing most of the moving as they kissed. The was reason becoming clear when Kathy shifted her position a bit.Diane was rubbing her cunt against Kathy's upper thigh; gasping a bit when Kathy's teeth began to nibble at her earlobe. A long sigh arose when Kathy's spread hand slid over her ass, and into her crack. By this point, it was Kathy determining the rhythm, making Diane willingly helpless in her arms, adding her own slinky motion side to side.Meg, the older buxom woman, returned to shore, paddling lazily, trying to be somewhat discrete as she looked at them while going past. As she stepped on the shore, her raft next to theirs, Kathy and Diane slowly grew apart, and I sat up, getting ready to make our second round of gin and tonics in the rising heat of the day, the sun rose higher in the sky.As the buxom neighbor approached her towel, I asked; “Meg, would you want a gin and tonic?” She smiled a bit, said; “Sure, Ben.” Over the years, I have learned how her breasts bounce when she walks, how her nipples look when stimulated, and wondered at how her nipples remain so pink. She is easily 1 to 20 years older than me, but her essential blondeness seems real, even if her cunt is always shaved smooth. She carries extra pounds, but mostly on her tits and ass.My two companions followed her in, grabbing towels to dry off, their skin glistening in the sun, both of them aroused, but patient. We all chatted a bit, my attention was split between three lovely naked women.Having only three glasses, it made sense to offer the new visitor mine, after making Kathy and Diane their glasses first. I added extra gin, lime, and water to Kathy's, filling her glass essentially to its rim before she bent down to sip a bit. My hand moved to offer the glass to her spreading lips. Her breasts swayed a bit, and I could see how Diane was looking at them too. Kathy lifted herself a bit on her legs, providing a perfect view of her spread labia. Kathy is blessed with large and proud plump labia, the largest I have ever seen and touched, personally.Making Diane's drink went quickly. I handed it to her, sitting next to the now essentially squatting Kathy. Diane's own legs were spread, crossing her feet in front of her, giving me an unavoidable opportunity to look at her turned-on swollen cunt, the outer lips a bit dark, the inner lips darker, a bit crinkled. Kathy noticed me looking, but only grinned a bit as she sipped from her frosty glass, then sensuously kissed Diane.Returning my attention to making the next gin and tonic, I smiled at the neighbor woman as I determinedly did not look at the pair near me. The sounds of kissing provided an idea of what they looked like. However, Meg's attention seemed focused on the kissing couple. I saw a certain look of lust begin to appear on her face. It wasn't surprising in itself, as I was also starting to get a bit hard. But it was the first time I had saw a woman getting turned on watching two other naked women playing with each other. Admittedly, this was also my first time, and I was fairly certain my face looked much the same as her's did.I shifted a bit, moving forward, offering Meg the drink with my left hand as Kathy murmured that maybe it was time to get lotioned before returning to the water. Diane went prone & stretched out, and Kathy quickly covered her back and shoulders. Her hands straying down to her small breasts, making Diane get up on her knees a bit as Kathy's hands slid over her nipples. Kathy then did her own face and arms before laying down, letting Diane spread suntan lotion over her back and ass, hands sliding over Kathy's spread thighs.Diane also did her own face and arms, as Kathy sat up, positioning herself in front of Diane. The pair began to take care of their fronts and legs, while I took a sip of Kathy's almost finished gin and tonic, Diane's having been emptied fairly quickly. The older woman noticed this, remarking that I was welcome to share hers, along with a compliment of how perfectly it tasted on such an August day.Diane and Kathy rose, giggling a bit as they returned to the water. Their hands strayed over each other's oiled ass cheeks. After taking a couple of steps into the water, they turned to each other, clasped hands, and began kissing.Offered the two thirds empty glass, I remarked that it would be simple to refresh it, if she wished to drink some more. Her head still turned towards the water, she distractedly said 'sure' again, prompting me to focus my attention on making another fresh drink, knowing that any later ones would not be as nearly chilled. The brisk chill is a major part of the pleasure of a good gin and tonic in the intense heat.Between pouring, slicing, and squeezing, I glanced at her. Meg was sitting with her legs at an angle to the shoreline, sweating a bit in the sun. A another female scent was beginning to perfume the air, one that drew my attention to her. My cock began to swell against my thigh. I shifted a bit before handing Meg the well-beaded glass, making her shift in turn, getting a bit closer.Being done with drink making for now, I offered to lotion her back, something we have done occasionally for each other over the years. She is almost always by herself at the lake, and like me when alone, rarely talks much to anyone else. Spreading the white lotion over her shoulders, she asked about the pair in the water, who I know noticed had moved out further, pressing tightly, breasts rubbing, Diane's hand clearly between Kathy's legs.“Well, they're friends,” I managed to say before she laughed a bit. Meg replied, “Yeah, that's pretty obvious.”Kathy has been a regular bather here for 20 years. Meg helped the Millers build the social club, and comes every summer, even though she doesn't know most of the newer ‘kids'. I was trying to explain Kathy's and Diane's relationship, when in fact a major part of it was currently completely public in front of us.It seemed a bit amusing. Especially since Diane was obviously being finger-fucked by Kathy. Kathy's hand was moving at the center of Diane's spread legs. I heard “Could you, could you lotion me, everywhere?” Meg was pulling my attention back. Our glass was empty, the shoreline still empty except for us two. We were obviously getting turned on watching two women have sex in the water in front of us.She turned a bit closer, while also spreading her legs in the direction of the water and resting back on her elbows. I knelt with my feet out past her hips, my legs bent, & squeezed some lotion onto my hands. I began working over her shoulders, sliding down her sides, moving between the already oiled and still to be oiled skin. I only slowly moving inwards towards her grand tetons. After her nipples became turgid in my distributing fingers, I started rubbing her stomach. She began to coo very quietly, slumping further back a bit, head lolling, giving a wonderful view of her breasts.My hands moved down along her thighs, her knees slowly began bending. Her crotch slowly opened up, the closer my hands approached her pubic region. Soon, her warm skin began lightly touching my legs, her legs spreading as my oiled fingers began sliding downward over her smooth shaved pubic mound, and separating around her cunt lips. Looking out at the water, I saw the two naked women kissing passionately, arms reaching down in the water, hands clasping asses tightly, oblivious to everything except their own pleasure.My cock was hard, and Meg's deep breathing amplified as her back fully relaxed down on the quilt. The sounds of her awakening sexuality was incredible, well matching the feeling coming from my finger as it began to slide into her wet cunt. She hissed 'oh, fuck yes' as my other hand reached up to her near tit, pulling her nipple and rolling it in my fingers. My hands were sliding over both her upper & lower hardened spires. This was hardly the first nor fifteenth time I had finger-fucked a woman at the cove, but it was certainly the first time I had ever done it with others around.Even if one of the others was the first woman I had finger-fucked here in the summer sun, beside my own wife.  I gave up all further pretense of distributing SPF lotions, and sat cross-legged, with hands on two of Meg's very hard nubs. Our eyes were on the water nymphs.Kathy is someone who definitely favors having her cunt filled, unlike most women in my experience, who much prefer having their clit played with. Meg had a big nubby clit. It now poked out beyond her hood. I was rubbing Meg's big clit with my thumb as she fantasized of the naked lovers in

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Cum să pui pe picioare un business de succes cu o revistă gratuită? Răspunsul e simplu - creezi un ecosistem. Exemplu cel mai bun îl avem chiar la noi în România și vine direct de la Alexandru Eram - care este fondatorul și managerul Alist Magazine. Am discutat cu Alexandre Eram, omul din spatele acestui proiect, despre ce înseamnă să ai o publicație independentă și cum faci ca aceasta să rămână relevantă în 2025. Cumpără bilet la conferința de growth marketing - GrowthCon care va avea loc pe 30-31 octombrie 2025 în Cluj-Napoca.Mai multe informații găsești pe https://growthcon.roSăptămânal trimit un newsletter cu și despre marketing: https://katai.ro/Interviu filmat și editat de  @gabrielaugustini 

Presa europeană comentează pe larg tema migrației către Europa. O întrebare persistă în mintea jurnaliștilor internaționali: „Are Europa capacitatea de a găsi un răspuns eficient la provocările migrației?” „Nu este momentul pentru negare”, notează ziarul spaniol El Mundo Publicația avertizează împotriva polarizării și a tabuurilor din dezbaterea privind migrația: „Este de la sine înțeles că declarațiile care stigmatizează o parte a populației trebuie condamnate în termenii cei mai fermi posibili. Acestea sunt inacceptabile. Dar, în același timp, este extrem de iresponsabil să negi existența unor probleme de integrare și coexistență care pot apărea, și să-i acuzi de rasism pe cei care încearcă să deschidă o dezbatere. Gestionarea fluxurilor migratorii, în încercarea de a realiza o imigrație legală și ordonată, va necesita realism și voință politică. În caz contrar, populismul va fi cel care va câștiga teren.” Jurnaliștii de la Frankfurter Rundschau susțin că recentul summit de la Berlin privind migrația este rupt de realitate și că nu a adus rezultate semnificative: „Unele decizii pot fi rezonabile, cum ar fi eliminarea procedurilor duplicate în UE. Alte planuri, însă, sunt complet rupte de realitate. De exemplu, se discută din nou despre posibilitatea ca oamenii să rămână în țări terțe în timp ce cererile lor de azil sunt prelucrate de Uniune. Totuși, astfel de modele sunt discutabile din perspectiva drepturilor omului și extrem de costisitoare. Sunt sortite eșecului. Dobrindt a repetat, de asemenea, afirmația că traficanții de persoane pot fi combătuți prin norme mai stricte, deși este clar că se va întâmpla exact contrariul. Dacă frontierele sunt închise pentru cei care vor să solicite azil, singura modalitate de a ajunge la destinație va rămâne sprijinul traficanților.” Și cei de la Novinky, din Cehia, consideră că totul este o farsă care continuă. „Europa este încă departe de a găsi soluții adecvate la problema migrației”, notează publicația: „Chiar în ziua summitului ministerial, Germania a trimis 81 de infractori afgani condamnați înapoi în Afganistan. Adică 81 din 11.000 care, potrivit autorităților, ar fi trebuit să părăsească Germania de mult timp. O privire asupra statisticilor Eurostat este atât revelatoare, cât și necesară. Conform acestor date, în 2024, două mii cinci sute de persoane au solicitat azil în fiecare zi în țările europene. Așadar, ce se poate spune despre mica excursie a miniștrilor de interne la Zugspitze? Că a fost doar un alt episod din farsa continuă în care se pretinde că se iau măsuri.” adaugă Novinky. „Se repetă aceleași greșeli vechi”, notează și El Periódico de Catalunya Ziarul spaniol critică incapacitatea politicienilor europeni de a învăța din trecut și de a gestiona mai bine migrația: „Mai mult sau mai puțin același lucru se întâmplă în toate societățile europene. Imigranții tulbură obiceiurile comunităților în care sosesc, dacă venirea lor nu a fost prevăzută sau pregătită. Cum acest lucru nu se întâmplă niciodată, apar conflicte care, de obicei, sunt gestionate prost. ... Torre Pacheco are 41.684 de locuitori, dintre care 11.927 sunt cetățeni din afara UE. Astfel de schimbări sociologice trebuie gestionate cu inteligență. În caz contrar, se creează un teren fertil pentru neînțelegeri, respingere și ură.” au completat aceștia.   Grupaj realizat de Cezar Ionescu

Care sunt comportamentele pe care le învățăm adesea, încă din primii ani de viață și din primele interacțiuni avute? Cum sunt acestea reîntărite la școală și, mai apoi, în alte relații pe care le dezvoltăm cu cei din jur? Cum ajung acestea să devină reprezentative nu doar pentru fiecare individ, ci pentru noi ca societate și, mai ales, cum impactează deciziile pe care le luăm și modul în care ne raportăm unii la ceilalți? În episodul de astăzi descoperim, alături de Gelu Duminică, de ce e atât de importantă puterea lui împreună și cum "diferența dintre ceea ce unii credeau că putem fi și ceea ce suntem e dată de cei care au crezut mai mult în noi decât am crezut noi în noi înșine". Resurse:1. Howard Saul Becker, Outsiders: Studies in the Sociology of Deviance2. Albert Bandura, Social Learning Theory 3. Gelu Duminică, Coronavirusu' și echitatea, https://unibuc.ro/coronavirusu-si-echitatea-gelu-duminica/ 4. Raportul Comisiei Prezidențiale 2009 - https://www.cdep.ro/co/docs/F13400/Sinteza%20Raportului%20Comisiei%20Prezidentiale.pdf 5. Nimeni nu zboară niciodată singur - https://books.google.ro/books/about/Nimeni_nu_zboar%C4%83_niciodat%C4%83_singur.html?id=etDCzwEACAAJ&redir_esc=y 6. Plato, The Allegory of The Cave7. Abraham Maslow, A Theory of Human Motivation8. Marian Preda, Riscuri și Inechități Sociale0:00 Introducere8:30 Ce s-a schimbat în România ultimilor 25 de ani9:45 De ce privim trecutul cu nostalgie și cum ne comportăm în momentele de tensiune11:55 Ce învățăm în contextul culturii în care ne dezvoltăm 18:00 Cum ne impactează comportamentele învățate în alegerea liderilor 21:40 Vârsta democrației românești 23:00 Relația cu statul și cum ne impactează în cum ne raportăm la stat27:30 Cum adresăm problema încrederii în stat și instituțiile acestuia30:50 Importanța abordării centrate pe nevoile clientului 34:00 Evenimentele ultimilor 25 de ani care au indicat creșterea extremismului40:45 Cum ne divizează ura și discriminarea46:20 Ce se întâmplă când percepem că ne este pusă în pericol poziția privilegiată 50:50 De ce avem nevoie să fim împreună54:00 De ce avem nevoie să avem încredere unii în alții pentru învățare57:30 Cum creăm interacțiuni constructive1:00:40 Respectul se oferă mai întâi, nu se cere1:03:15 Cum rescriem comportamentele individualiste învățate1:06:00 Uită-te la tine

Pista falsă a președintelui Dan și un mare semnal de alarmă (SpotMedia) - Omul care a făcut 800 de angajări în sistemul public face dezvăluiri din interior: „La stat nu e suficient să pui pe cineva care se pricepe” (HotNews) - Ce șanse sunt ca măsuri precum condiționarea restituirii permisului de plata taxelor să treacă de CCR (Adevărul) - Mută Executivul presiunea pe bănci pentru a reduce costurile în imobiliare? (Ziarul Financiar) - România, țara unde meseria se fură, nu se învață. Poate învățământul dual să șteargă rușinea de a ne da copiii „la profesională”? (Panorama)  Bine ați revenit în comunism! Cum a ajuns Ceaușescu personajul pozitiv al poveștii noastre? (Republica) Două treimi dintre români cred că Ceaușescu a fost un lider bun pentru țară și numai 24% dintre ei cred că Ceaușescu a fost un lider rău.  E greu să citești informația asta și să mergi mai departe ca și cum nimic special nu s-ar fi întâmplat. E greu pentru că aceste două treimi din societatea românească înseamnă enorm. Ne-am trezit, la aproape patru decenii de la Revoluție, în situația în care ajungem să ne raportăm la un dictator care ne-a chinuit părinții și bunicii ca la un lider bun de țară. Deci, practic, cel care trimitea Securitatea să te bată dacă aveai câteva inele de aur în casă sau dacă spuneai ceva frumos despre Occident a fost, din punctul de vedere al foarte multor români, un lider bun de țară. E halucinant. Războiul informațional fix din etapa asta a început: cultivarea nostalgiei pentru trecutul comunist. Un Ceaușescu tolerabil sau chiar agreabil e un loc perfect pentru debutul unor manipulări mai complexe, mai sofisticate. Când un dictator devine suportabil pentru populație, atunci populația aceea începe să aibă propriile probleme morale. Integral, în Republica. Pista falsă a președintelui Dan și un mare semnal de alarmă (SpotMedia) Cu un PSD dispus să meargă pe calea naționalismului, așa cum a anunțat președintele partidului Sorin Grindeanu, un AUR ajuns la 40 de procente și multiple planuri de dezinformare și manipulare extremistă atât în online, cât și în offline, cu rețeta folosită și pentru a crea fenomenul Călin Georgescu, președintele a avut ca prioritate de început de mandat nuanțarea legionarismului și fascismului, pentru a nu ostiliza unul din cele două grupuri sociale pe care Nicușor Dan le consideră dominante. Unul dintre aceste grupuri a devenit masă de manevră pentru forțe distructive, toxice, de tipul celor care pun în scenă nu doar campanii de manipulare și isterie colectivă în social media, dar și acte de violență și anarhie în offline, cum a fost gestul de a bloca o autostradă, duminică. E un serios semnal de alarmă, pentru punerea în scenă a unui fals război civil, o strategie pe care Rusia o poate folosi la București, după cum a avertizat recent istoricul Cosmin Popa. Continuarea, pe pagina SpotMedia. INTERVIU VIDEO Omul care a făcut 800 de angajări în sistemul public face dezvăluiri din interior: „La stat nu e suficient să pui pe cineva care se pricepe” / Riscurile la schimbările anunțate de Bolojan (HotNews) „Joburile la stat sunt singura sursă de venit, de influență și putere a partidelor. Altceva nu au”, afirmă George Butunoiu, unul dintre cei mai vechi headhunteri din România, specializat și în recrutări pentru instituții publice, într-un interviu la podcastul HotSpot de la HotNews. El afirmă că schimbările anunțate de Bolojan nu pot fi făcute fără să fie modificate și „câteva legi sau câteva zeci de legi”. Oferă și exemple concrete, inclusiv de bonusuri de sute de mii de euro. „Singura rațiune a existenței partidelor politice sunt joburile de la stat”, mai spune el. George Butunoiu vorbește, la podcastul HotSpot, despre modalitățile în care partidele controlează numirile la companiile de stat: criterii scrise cu dedicație, selecții trucate, contracte favorabile exclusiv celui angajat.  ANALIZĂ Ce șanse sunt ca măsuri precum condiționarea restituirii permisului de plata taxelor să treacă de CCR (Adevărul) Pachetul de reformă al administrației publice locale, care va fi gata până la finalul lunii iulie, anunță și o măsură prin care cei care nu și-au plătit datoriile la stat să nu își poată recupera permisul de conducere. Mai mult, Executivul vrea să introducă măsura suspendării permisului auto în cazul neachitării amenzilor. Pe scurt, experții chestionați de Adevărul punctează că măsura nu ar avea șanse de trecere de Curtea Constituțională. Explicație e simplă, spun aceștia: dreptul de a conduce nu poate fi îngrădit dintr-un alt motiv față de cele prevăzute în legislație. Mută Executivul presiunea pe bănci pentru a reduce costurile în imobiliare? (Ziarul Financiar) Creşterea TVA de la 9% la 21% pentru apartamentele de sub 120.000 de euro şi de la 19 la 21% pentru restul scumpeşte imobilele, dar costul total ar putea fi ţinut în frâu de bănci. O analiză com­parativă realizată de un specialist în creditare arată că, pentru ca impactul noii cote de TVA să fie complet ab­sor­bit în condiţiile unui credit ipo­tecar standard, DAE (Dobânda Anuală Efectivă) ar trebui să scadă cu aproximativ un punct procentual, potrivit consultanţilor imobiliari, scrie Ziarul Financiar. România, țara unde meseria se fură, nu se învață. Poate învățământul dual să șteargă rușinea de a ne da copiii „la profesională”? (Panorama)  Panorama a stat de vorbă cu specialiști, antropologi și profesori pentru a găsi un răspuns iar singura soluție care mai poate salva Cenușăreasa sistemului educațional românesc pare să fie învățământul profesional dual, care începe timid să fie prezent în opțiunile elevilor de gimnaziu.  Conform calendarului admiterii la liceu 2025, mâine se publică lista liceelor la care au fost repartizați elevii. Cu un an în urmă, sub 15% dintre absolvenții de gimnaziu au mers în învățământul profesional. Pentru mulți dintre ei nu a fost o alegere, ci pur și simplu n-au avut de ales. Iar asta atrage – încă – multă stigmă în România.   În opinia antropologului Bogdan Iancu, lector universitar doctor la Departamentul de Sociologie al SNSPA, rușinea de a fi „la profesională” e dată de o combinație între prestigiul social scăzut, dublat de devalorizarea muncii în sectorul industrial și artizanal.

Premierul Viktor Orbán l-a întrebat pe astronautul maghiar Tibor Kapu, în timp ce acesta efectua o misiune la bordul Stației Spațiale Internaționale, dacă războiul din Ucraina se vede din... spațiu. Astronautul a luat parte la misiunea Axiom 4, alături de astronauți din 30 de țări, care au petrecut 20 de zile la bordul Stației Internaționale. „Misiune îndeplinită! Tibor Kapu se întoarce pe Pământ! O mare mândrie pentru Ungaria!”, a scris prim-ministrul Viktor Orbán pe Facebook cu ocazia întoarcerii Misiunii Axiom 4, săptămâna trecută, relatează telex.hu. Axiom Space a fost prima companie care a trimis o misiune privată la Stația Spațială Internațională pentru a efectua experimente. Astronauți din 31 de țări au efectuat 60 experimente legate de imprimarea 3D, motoare ionice sau ADN-ul uman. „Ungaria a fost readusă pe harta spațială în ultimele săptămâni și, credeți-mă, este foarte vizibilă de aici”, a declarat maghiarul Tibor Kapu în spațiu. Astronautul a avut, de asemenea, o conversație cu Viktor Orbán pe când se afla la bordul ISS. Premierul i-a spus astronautului că nu pot vorbi despre politică, religie, publicitate, gen, încălzire globală și pseudoștiință, însă l-a întrebat dacă războiul din Ucraina este vizibil din spațiu, mai scrie publicația citată. De ce vrea Orban ca opoziția de la Momentum să participe la parlamentarele din 2026 Fostul președinte al partidului maghiar de stânga Momentum, András-Fekete Győr, a susținut într-o emisiune la radio că partidul premierului Orban, Fidesz a încercat în repetate rânduri să încurajeze Momentum să participe la alegerile parlamentare din 2026 după ce formațiunea a anunțat că nu se va prezenta. Momentum susține că șansele sale sunt mici și că nu vrea să fragmenteze votul opoziției care are oportunitatea de a înlătura regimul Orban. „Fidesz are un interes personal în a se asigura că participă la alegeri cât mai multe partide. Prin urmare, nu a apreciat decizia Momentum de a nu se prezenta”, a explicat politicianul citat de 24.hu. Acesta spune că Fidesz ar fi propus partidului Momentum o sumă foarte mare de bani, aproximativ un miliard de forinți ( 2,5 milioane de euro.) Partidul lui Orban s-ar fi oferit și să strângă semnăturile pentru candidații Momentum. Fekete-Győr a ținut să sublinieze că partidul a respins această ofertă. Cum a încercat opoziția din Slovacia să forțeze mâna guvernului privind sancțiunile anti Rusia Partidul slovac de opoziție, Libertate și Solidaritate (SaS) susține că l-a prins în capcană pe premierul Robert Fico și că acesta trebuie să voteze în favoarea sancțiunilor împotriva Rusiei, relatează spravy.pravda.sk. Declarația a fost făcută într-o conferință de presă de liderul SaS, Branislav Gröhling. „Acum câțiva ani, Fico a spus că, dacă o cincime dintre parlamentari propun o poziție privind afacerile europene, iar Parlamentul nu decide altfel în termen de 14 zile, acea poziție devine valabilă. Așadar, s-a exprimat deja o poziție conform căreia guvernului trebuie să susțină sancțiunile propuse de Uniunea Europeană împotriva Rusiei. Poziția este sprijinită de peste 30 de parlamentari ai opoziției. Întrucât Parlamentul nu s-a întrunit în termen de 14 zile pentru modificarea acesteia, SaS consideră că decizia este în vigoare și obligatorie pentru guvern,” a adăugat politicianul din opoziție. Robert Fico condiționa sprijinul pentru cel de-al 18-lea pachet de sancțiuni împotriva Rusiei de obținerea de garanții de securitate energetică și stabilitatea prețurilor în Slovacia. El este deosebit de îngrijorat de planul Comisiei Europene de a pune capăt importurilor de gaze rusești începând cu 1 ianuarie 2028. Opoziția susține că prim-ministrul apără interesele rusești, mai degrabă decât pe cele ale cetățenilor slovaci. „Acesta este interesul public: să nu ne aflăm într-o zi sub ocupație rusească, așa cum s-a întâmplat cu georgienii, ucrainenii sau moldovenii. Domnule prim-ministru, scopul este să-l slăbim pe Putin, astfel încât într-o bună zi să nu ne trezim în spatele sârmei ghimpate precum oamenii din Abhazia sau Osetia de Sud”, a declarat o politiciană din opoziție.   Au participat la Revista Presei, Europa Plus: Kevin KOVÁCS, Ungaria Anna Réka, RÁFI, Ungaria Dominika ZVARIKOVÁ, Slovacia

TVA-ul crește. Costurile cresc. Concurența se agită. Dar antreprenorii care câștigă lună de lună în eCommerce nu reacționează la ce se întâmplă în piață – se pregătesc din timp. În acest episod vorbim direct și fără ocolișuri despre diferența dintre un magazin online care doar „există” și unul care are un sistem clar de vânzare și crește constant. Hai sa tinem legatura: Academia Gomag: https://academia.gomag.ro/  Blog: https://www.gomag.ro/blog/  Comunitatea Gomag: https://www.facebook.com/groups/gomagro/  Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/gomag.ro/  TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@gomag.ro Dacă ai deja un business sau vrei să-ți lansezi magazinul online, episodul ăsta îți va oferi: ✅ Cele 4 elemente esențiale ale unui proces de vânzare sănătos ✅ De ce majoritatea antreprenorilor pierd bani fără să-și dea seama ✅ Ce înseamnă să gândești pe 12 luni, nu pe 12 zile ✅ Cum construiești un funnel simplu care aduce lead-uri și încredere ✅ Ce rol are educația în creșterea afacerii tale și cum o transformi în profit

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Cătălin Striblea este în dialog cu Vitalie Cojocari, jurnalist Euronews, vorbitor de limba rusă. Vorbim despre falsul istoric rusesc și mesajul Moscovei că România nu trebuie să existe. Care este atmosfera la Moscova după ultimatumul lui Trump? Cât primești dacă ești în armata rusă și atrocitățile de acolo? Cât mai rezistă militarii ucraineni? Dar populația supusă unor bombardamente zilnice? Și cine va câștigă războiul electoral din Republica Moldova? 00:00 - Cum a ajuns Rusia să spună că România este efemeră 11:00 - Povestea civililor omorâți de Rusia la Cernăuți 23:40 - La fumat cu Lavrov și Kim Jong Un 28:33 - Povestea tatălui lui Vitalie în armata rusă 33:09 - Atrocități și bani în armata rusă  39:00 - Noul nivel al propagandei ruse 50:28 - Cum a reușit operațiunea dronelor ucrainene 56:15 - Asasinarea șefului operațiunilor speciale ucrainene 1:05:16 - Primarul: ”Îți trag două palme de-ți sar mucii” 1:13:00 - De ce au tăiat rușii gazul din Transnistria 1:17:20 - Ce este un holodilnic 1:26:33 - De ce nu mai poate intra în UE primarul Chișinăului 1:37:09 - Ce să vizitați în republica Moldova 1:48:00 - Vitalie și fetița sa campioană 

După ce a desființat un sfert din posturi, Ministerul Energiei a apelat la o firmă care joacă pe piața energiei pentru a face un proiect de lege / Cât a costat contractul (HotNews) - Cât de legale sunt controalele ANPC conduse personal de Piedone? (G4Media) - Cum va fi afectată România de noua propunere de buget a UE (Economedia) - România are mai mult de 140.000 de muncitori non-UE. Costurile angajatorilor cu ei sunt mai mari decât cu românii. De ce îi aleg companiile? (Ziarul Financiar) Restructurare la Guvernul Bolojan: apar un Departament de Digitalizare și un director de HR extern (Libertatea) Premierul Ilie Bolojan a pus „tunurile” pe cele 600 de posturi din Guvern și plănuiește restructurări care să atingă aproximativ 35 la sută din personal, au declarat miercuri, 16 iulie, surse din interiorul Executivului pentru Libertatea. În acest moment, Guvernul are 100 de posturi la Cancelarie și 500 la Secretariatul General al Guvernului, iar printre măsurile pregătite se numără concedierile prin evaluare. Cum se face acest lucru? Practic, angajații vor trebui să susțină un concurs pentru a-și păstra locurile de muncă. Acest lucru este însă privit cu scepticism. „Ce garanție avem noi că dacă se face un concurs nu vor fi avantajați cei care trebuie să rămână? De unde știm că nu vor fi concursuri trucate, cu întrebări date înainte?”, au declarat angajați din Guvern pentru Libertatea, sub protecția anonimatului. De asemenea, premierul Bolojan vrea înființarea unui Departament pentru Digitalizare în subordinea sa, adică la Cancelarie, deși Autoritatea pentru Digitalizarea României este instituția care se ocupă de acest domeniu. După ce a desființat un sfert din posturi, Ministerul Energiei a apelat la o firmă care joacă pe piața energiei pentru a face un proiect de lege / Cât a costat contractul (HotNews) Ministerul Energiei susține că personalul intern nu a fost suficient pentru a putea întocmi proiectul de Ordonanță de Urgență, care prevede ajutor financiar pentru plata facturilor la energie acordat consumatorilor vulnerabili, motiv pentru care a angajat o firmă privată. Contractul în valoare de aproximativ 28.000 de euro a fost atribuit în perioada în care ministerul se afla în plin proces de reducere a posturilor.  În martie 2025, Ministerul Energiei a atribuit firmei CIGA Energy Advisory SRL un contract în valoare de 140.000 de lei, pentru ca aceasta să ofere „suport pentru implementarea unui act normativ privind un mecanism de protecție al clienților finali de energie”. CIGA Energy Advisory SRL este deținută de Dan Iulian Stratan, medic de profesie, fost președinte al CA al Gelsor SA, grup controlat de omul de afaceri Sorin Ovidiu Vîntu, conform Adevărul. Ce prevede proiectul de OUG pentru care a fost necesară angajarea unei firme private: acordarea unui tichet electronic de energie în valoare de 50 de lei, timp de 9 luni, pentru persoanele singure cu un venit net lunar de maxim 1.940 lei și familiile cu un venit net lunar/membru de maximum 1.784 lei. Cât de legale sunt controalele ANPC conduse personal de Piedone? Jurişti: preşedintele instituţiei este demnitar şi nu are atribuţii de control în fişa postului / Piedone: Am atribuţii de coordonare a activităţilor de control (G4Media) Preşedintele Autorităţii Naţionale pentru Protecţia Consumatorilor, Cristian Popescu Piedone, conduce personal descinderile comisarilor ANPC la operatorii economici (restaurante, magazine, mall-uri etc), însă mai mulţi jurişti consultaţi de G4Media.ro pun sub semnul întrebării legalitatea acestor controale conduse de şeful ANPC. “Preşedintele Autorităţii pentru Protecţia Consumatorilor are rang de demnitar, nu de funcţionar public, nu poate face personal controale şi nu poate aplica amenzi şi da sancţiuni. Nu are în fişa postului atribuţii de control”, au explicat juriştii consultaţi de G4Media.ro. Într-un răspuns oficial la solicitarea G4Media.ro, Piedone spune că are atribuţii de coordonare a activităţilor de control. El susţine că poate însoţi echipele de control şi dispune luarea de măsuri. Cum va fi afectată România de noua propunere de buget a UE. Siegfried Mureșan: Va exista o canibalizare între politica agricolă comună și coeziune, atât între țări, cât și între fermieri și școli sau spitale  (Economedia) România ar putea fi serios afectată de noua propunere de buget multianual prezentată de Comisia Europeană, avertizează europarlamentarul Siegfried Mureșan, negociatorul-șef al Parlamentului European pentru viitorul buget multianual al Uniunii Europene 2028–2034. Potrivit acestuia, noile planuri privind Politica Agricolă Comună (PAC) și politica de coeziune riscă să producă o canibalizare între statele membre și chiar între domenii de investiții esențiale din interiorul fiecărei țări, cum ar fi între fermieri și școli sau spitale. Totodată, Mureșan critică modul în care Comisia comunică valoarea bugetului: „Se vorbește de un buget de 2 trilioane de euro, dar o parte semnificativă sunt datoriile pe care trebuie să le rambursăm pentru PNRR-uri. Acestea nu sunt beneficii, sunt obligații de plată. Bugetul, în termeni reali, este aproape identic cu Cadrul Financiar Multianual anterior – ceea ce vedem ca o creștere este doar efectul inflației.” România are mai mult de 140.000 de muncitori non-UE. Costurile angajatorilor cu ei sunt mai mari decât cu românii. De ce îi aleg companiile? „Avem siguranţa că vin şi mâine la muncă.“ (Ziarul Financiar) România are peste 140.000 de muncitori din afara Uniunii Europene, atraşi în principal în producţie, construcţii şi comerţ, sectoare cu deficit cronic de personal. Costurile pentru firmele care îi angajează sunt cu 6-10% mai mari faţă de cele cu muncitorii români, din cauza cheltuielilor suplimentare: bilete de avion, cazare, instruire sau taxe. „În final, când adunăm salariul, beneficiile, costul cu cazarea, costul cu instruirea, este mai mare costul. În schimb, eşti sigur că acea persoană a doua zi vine la muncă, acolo e marele beneficiu“, a spus Răzvan Popa, CEO al Alusystem, în cadrul unui eveniment organizat de Patronatul Importatorilor de Forţă de Muncă (PIFM).

Comisia Europeană propune schimbarea bugetului pentru viitoarea perioadă, 2028-2034. Viitorul buget ar trebui să fie construit pe trei piloni și să fie condiționat de respectarea regulilor statului de drept. Îi va deranja pe mulți europeni, dar totuși un lucru este clar: Europa și bugetul au nevoie de o schimbare. Se spune că este o nebunie să faci același lucru în mod repetat și să te aștepți să obții alt rezultat. Și atunci, este nevoie de o schimbare. Acesta pare a fi motto-ul sub care Comisia Europeană a prezentat ieri o primă propunere de buget multianual pentru perioada 2028-2034. Partea protocolară este mai puțin importantă, deși ieri parlamentarii europeni au considerat aproape un afront faptul că Piotr Serafin, comisarul pentru buget, a anunțat că va prezenta proiectul la ora 12:30, a amânat sosirea pentru ora 14:00 și în final a ajuns în Parlament la ora 16:00. Poate credeți că sunt amănunte, dar europarlamentarii au considerat, pe de o parte, că propunerea de buget a fost rectificată până în ultima clipă și, pe de altă parte, că a fost un gest nepoliticos față de Parlament. Să trecem însă la problemele de fond. Comisia Europeană a vrut să schimbe ceva în cel mai important instrument de politică publică și anume bugetul. Este justificată nevoia de schimbare doar dacă citim raportul Draghi despre starea Europei. Vom găsi acolo faptul că Uniunea Europeană are nevoie de competitivitate, de reducerea decalajelor față de SUA în materie de tehnologie, cercetare-dezvoltare sau digitalizare. Cum poți dezvolta progresul tehnic altfel decât alocând fonduri în acea direcție? Iar, noile provocări ale societății europene sunt asigurarea securității, diferența de dezvoltare tehnologică și continuarea programelor de reducere a emisiilor de carbon. Actualul buget multianual include 52 de programe de finanțare ceea ce îl face atât redundant, cât și prea complicat. În aceste condiții, Comisia Europeană a propus ieri structurarea bugetului viitor pe trei piloni: primul, care cuprinde finanțări pentru agricultură, pescuit, politica de coeziune și politici sociale; al doilea pilon este al competitivității, care include cercetarea și inovarea, iar al treilea pilon este format din acțiunile externe, inclusiv Ucraina. Sumele propuse pentru fiecare pilon sunt de 865 miliarde de euro pentru agricultură, coeziune și proiecte cu caracter social, 410 miliarde de euro pentru competitivitate și 200 de miliarde de euro pentru acțiunile externe. Programul pentru competitivitate are ambiția de a dezvolta tehnologiile viitorului. Pentru a atinge acest obiectiv, Ursula von der Leyen a anunțat dublarea fondurilor pentru programul de cercetare Horizon, o creștere de cinci ori a bugetului pentru tehnologia digitală și o creștere de șase ori a fondurilor pentru decarbonizare. Alte priorități sunt energia, spațiul și mobilitatea militară. Acțiunile externe au alocate 200 miliarde de euro, din care 100 miliarde de euro sunt destinate Facilității pentru Ucraina, un fond deschis de statele membre la sfârșitul anului 2023 pentru a oferi asistență financiară Ucrainei. Ulterior s-au mai adăugat 50 miliarde de euro pentru actualul exercițiu bugetar. De asemenea, trebuie spus că aceste sume se împart între cele 27 de state membre ale Uniunii Europene. Un capitol bugetar aparte va fi cel al rambursării împrumuturilor pe care Uniunea Europeană le-a contractat pentru a putea finanța planurile naționale de redresare și reziliență. Comisia Europeană solicită introducerea a două noi surse de venit, respectiv creșterea accizei la produsele cu tutun și o taxă pe deșeurile electronice nereciclate. Sunt multe obiecții la propunerea Comisiei Europene. Primele sunt legate de politica agricolă comună. Fermierii, care de altfel au și protestat ieri în fața Parlamentului European, doresc păstrarea politicii agricole comune în forma actuală și nu unirea cu fondurile de coeziune. Deocamdată, negocierile au dus la menținerea așa-numitului pilon I, cel al plăților directe. De asemenea, raportorii pentru buget ai Parlamentului European consideră că suma totală, 2.000 de miliarde de euro, este prea mică. Totuși, ieri au fost lansate dezbaterile publice pentru viitorul buget. Lupta pentru banii europeni este abia la început.

Cum și-a început mandatul președintele Nicușor Dan / Alergător pe lângă minge (G4Media) - După doi ani și o criză majoră, Nicușor Dan are de luat o decizie grea. Diversiunea Cioloș la SRI (SpotMedia) Cum și-a început mandatul președintele Nicușor Dan / Alergător pe lângă minge (G4Media) Dezastruos ar fi cuvântul potrivit. În primele două luni după câștigarea alegerilor, președintele Nicușor Dan a arătat că nu dispune de suficientă forță pentru a-și impune voința politică, a comis cel puțin o eroare majoră și a demonstrat o capacitate limitată de înțelegere a mecanismelor statului, precum și zero instincte politice, scrie jurnalistul Dan Tăpălagă. Un șef de stat dispune de multă legitimitate și de o putere reală, dacă știe cum să le folosească. Când nu o face, tot sistemul îi miroase imediat neputința. Așa se face că, în justiție, nu i-a ieșit mai nimic: Inspecția Judiciară, Înalta Curte, judecătorul propus de PSD la CCR (Mihai Busuioc) — toți provin din tabăra anti-reformistă. Și toți au defilat nestingheriți pe sub nasul indiferent al președintelui Dan. Adăugați la acest tablou și catastrofa de negociere politică de la formarea guvernului, unde PSD a obținut cam tot ce și-a dorit — inclusiv Ministerul Justiției. Altfel spus, tot PSD va propune viitorii procurori-șefi ai DNA și Parchetului General, pe care Nicușor Dan ar dori să-i schimbe. Foarte bine, doar că tocmai le-a cedat PSD-ului puterea de a face noile numiri. Cel mai spectaculos autogol a fost atacarea la CCR a legii care înăsprește pedepsele pentru propaganda extremistă. Nicușor Dan a folosit, practic, aceleași argumente cu Călin Georgescu, George Simion, AUR și Diana Șoșoacă. Președintele mai are o ultimă șansă de reabilitare, odată cu numirea șefilor de servicii secrete, anunțată pentru toamnă. Integral pe pagina G4Media. După doi ani și o criză majoră, Nicușor Dan are de luat o decizie grea. Diversiunea Cioloș la SRI (SpotMedia) Numele lui Dacian Cioloș a fost vehiculat intens în ultimele săptămâni în spațiul public ca reprezentând alegerea lui Nicușor Dan pentru șefia SRI, dar nu a existat nicio discuție între cei doi pe această temă, conform unor surse Spotmedia.ro, speculațiile fiind extrem de asemănătoare cu cele dezvoltate în jurul numirii unui judecător CCR de către noul președinte. Oamenii politici din România au o legătură complicată și netransparentă cu serviciile de informații, iar compromisurile și lipsa de control civil asupra acestora au devenit critice pentru nivelul de încredere din societate în instituțiile statului. Liderii politici cred că raportul de forțe din coaliție depinde de cine va conduce SRI și SIE. Consultarea președintelui cu partidele nu va fi legată de nume, pentru că atributul nominalizării îi revine șefului statului, ci mai degrabă va fi legată de tatonarea șefilor de partide pentru obținerea unor reacții cu privire la votul din Parlament vizavi de o propunere sau alta. Profesorul universitar Andrei Țăranu, explică în exclusivitate pentru Spotmedia.ro  puterea unui președinte și legătura cu serviciile secrete. O lege a serviciilor secrete ar trebui făcută de societatea civilă și experți independenți, spune expertul  Toate încercările de modificarea a legislației de funcționare a serviciilor de informații s-au soldat cu eșecuri răsunătoare, în principal din cauza faptului că proiectele au fost realizate de oameni din interior sau de asociați ai acestora, fiind contestate puternic de opinia publică. Misiune Imposibilă: Dan și Bolojan și cele 24 de luni în care trebuie să salveze România de ea însăși (PressOne) Misiunea uriașă care le stă în față atât lui Nicușor Dan, cât și lui Ilie Bolojan: să convingă nu doar sute de politicieni obișnuiți cu hoția ca stil de viață prosper, ci și milioane de români obișnuiți să se descurce cum pot, deseori prin mici furtișaguri, doar ca să supraviețuiască. Dar cum poți face asta într-o țară în care toată lumea fură? Cum poți vorbi despre dreptate socială când magistrații - tocmai cei care se presupune că ar trebui să facă dreptate - și-au făcut stat în stat și se ceartă cu premierul pe media de vârstă la care binevoiesc să iasă la pensie - că o fi 52 de ani, iar nu 48, cum spune Bolojan? Cum poți repara relația cu acest popor care a votat la două mâini cu PSD și populiștii timp de 35 de ani, dar care a avut pretenția ca răspunderea pentru populism să și-o asume altcineva? În fine, cum poți lupta în răspăr cu un popor mânios și care respinge exact singurele surse de bunăstare care pot ține România în viață în următorii ani - fondurile și valorile europene? Jurnalistul PressOne Adrian Mihălțianu remarcă faptul că s-a acordat o atenție sporită nedreptăților pe care le fac bugetarii (cu mic, cu mare, la grămadă) și privații (mai ales companiile alea mari și străine, care nu-și păstrează, domnule, profiturile în țară), și o atenție foarte scăzută pușculiței de bani a partidelor și a rețelelor lor mafiote din teritoriu: celebrul PNDL / Anghel Saligny, programul din care se hrănesc miile de primari din teritoriu și mai ales baronii locali care au definit aceste partide în ultimii 30 de ani.  Înțeleg că domnul Bolojan nu poate isteriza din prima clientela politică PNL și PSD și că trebuie să-și pregătească atent următorii pași dacă vrea să rămână la guvernare suficient timp cât să urnească lucrurile, însă absența acestui program extrem de dăunător stabilității economice a României din prim-planul discuțiilor publice nu e un semn bun, mai notează editorialistul. În opinia sa, România poate scădea foarte rapid o bună parte din deficitul său bugetar dacă reorientează integral fondurile rămase necontractate din Anghel Saligny către finanțări proprii în proiecte europene.

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Principiile celui de-al doilea pachet de măsuri privind reducerea deficitului bugetar au fost prezentate de premierul Ilie Bolojan. A fost un pas înaintea prezentării programului detaliat care va avea loc la sfârșitul acestei luni. Nu îmi aduc aminte să fi auzit în ultimii 30 de ani un mesaj atât de tranșant precum cel transmis la sfârșitul săptămânii trecute de premierul Ilie Bolojan. Mai mult ca sigur că premierul a pus „pe jar” o mulțime de angajați din sectorul public o dată cu prezentarea celui de-al doilea pachet de măsuri de reducere a deficitului bugetar. Am aflat lucruri noi despre administrarea fondurilor publice. Cum ar fi de exemplu faptul că în ultimii cinci ani bugetul Casei Naționale de Sănătate a crescut cu aproape 60%, până la 77 miliarde de lei, anul acesta. Ceea ce nu înseamnă că serviciile medicale publice s-au îmbunătățit în aceeași măsură, în continuare fiind plăți întârziate și o lipsă de medicamente și materiale în multe spitale. De asemenea, Ilie Bolojan a exemplificat și situația companiilor de stat. Premierul a dezvăluit că indicatorii de performanță de la firmele de stat sunt atât de lejeri încât ei sunt îndepliniți cu mare ușurință de manageri. De fapt, indicatorii de performanță sunt stabiliți doar pentru ca șefii companiilor să își poată primi salariile mari și bonusurile. Premierul a adus în discuție și subiectul reformei pensiilor speciale. Este o temă atât de mult discutată în ultimii ani încât uneori aproape că nici nu înțelegi ce se poate face pentru a schimba ceva. Ilie Bolojan a dat exemplul magistraților, domeniu în care, în multe cazuri, ieșirea la pensie se face la 48 de ani, o vârstă mult prea „fragedă”. Înțelegem că guvernul își propune să modifice vârsta de pensionare. În plus, premierul vine cu o idee simplă, care se poate aplica, și anume schimbarea legii în sensul în care nivelul pensiei să nu mai fie egal cu 80% din ultimul salariu brut (ceea ce face, în multe cazuri, ca pensia să fie mai mare decât salariul net). Modificarea sugerată de prim-ministru este ca pensia să fie egală cu 80% din salariul net. Nu pare un câștig extraordinar, dar ar fi o variantă care ar mai atenua nemulțumirile din rândul opiniei publice pe această temă. Premierul Bolojan nu atinge însă cel mai complicat subiect: al așa-numitelor pensii de serviciu, după cum sunt numite pensiile militarilor sau ale polițiștilor. Ceea ce ne arată că tema reformării sistemului de pensii speciale este departe de a fi clarificată. Cu siguranță, exemplele pe care le-a dat Ilie Bolojan cu ocazia prezentării celui de-al doilea pachet de măsuri nu sunt decât o parte din privilegiile și facilitățile pe care, de-a lungul timpului, și le-au creat funcționarii din administrația centrală și locală plus angajații din companiile de stat. Sunt două decenii de când prin legi, prin ordonanțe sau prin contracte colective de muncă, angajații la stat și-au introdus o serie întreagă de avantaje de natură salarială sau extra-salarială. În această materie, a existat o imaginație debordantă. Din al doilea pachet de măsuri de reducere a deficitului bugetar lipsește ceva. Și anume, un program de disponibilizare sau de reducere a numărului funcționarilor publici și a numărului de agenții guvernamentale. În programul de guvernare se vorbește despre comasarea sau desființarea unor agenții, precum și despre reducerea cu 20% a posturilor din administrație. Deocamdată, pachetul al doilea nu are nimic în sensul reducerii numărului de agenții guvernamentale și reducerii numărului de angajați din administrația centrală. Există doar câteva idei enunțate de premier despre administrația locală referitoare la introducerea unor standarde privind numărul de personal. În orice caz, principiile din cel la cel de-al doilea pachet de reducere a deficitului bugetar sunt, în linii generale, încurajatoare. Premierul „a detonat” câteva „mici bombe” în sectoare de care nu s-a atins nimeni în ultimii 20 de ani, precum sistemul sanitar, administrația locală sau companiile de stat. De-a lungul timpului, multe încercări de schimbare s-au lovit de diverse obstacole, cel mai important fiind principiul legal al dreptului câștigat. Va merge guvernul Bolojan până la capăt?

Asociația Parcul Natural Văcărești a anunțat recent că-și schimbă numele în Asociația Parcul Natural București. O schimbare după zece ani de activitate intensă în zona de protecție și conservare a mediului. Invitat la Planeta Verde este directorul organizației, Dan Bărbulescu. De ce a decis Asociația Parcul Natural Văcărești să devină Asociația Parcul Natural București? Dan Bărbulescu: ”Am pornit de la natură în oraș. Acum zece ani, încercam să convingem și cetățenii și autoritățile că în București există natură, există biodiversitate și asta face bine oamenilor, astfel că trebuie protejată, trebuie conservată. După zece ani de activitate, după zece ani de bilanț pozitiv și surprinzător pentru mine, câteodată, când mă uit pe cifre, ne-am dat seama că trebuie să mergem la nivelul următor, la un oraș în natură”. O discuție la Planeta Verde despre planurile Asociației Parcul Natural București, bilanțul din primii zece ani de activitate și educația de mediu. Ce se va întâmpla cu Pădurea Băneasa și Pajiștea Petricani? Cum decurge comunicarea cu instituțiile statului? Realizarea principală de până acum este transformarea Deltei Văcărești în Parc Natural. În cât timp s-a întâmplat asta și ce alte zone din București pot căpăta un statut similar?

43 You have heard that it hath been said, Thou shalt love thy neighbour, and hate thy enemy.Audistis quia dictum est : Diliges proximum tuum, et odio habebis inimicum tuum. 44 But I say to you, Love your enemies: do good to them that hate you: and pray for them that persecute and calumniate you:Ego autem dico vobis : Diligite inimicos vestros, benefacite his qui oderunt vos, et orate pro persequentibus et calumniantibus vos : 45 That you may be the children of your Father who is in heaven, who maketh his sun to rise upon the good, and bad, and raineth upon the just and the unjust.ut sitis filii Patris vestri, qui in caelis est : qui solem suum oriri facit super bonos et malos : et pluit super justos et injustos. 46 For if you love them that love you, what reward shall you have? do not even the publicans this?Si enim diligitis eos qui vos diligunt, quam mercedem habebitis? nonne et publicani hoc faciunt? 47 And if you salute your brethren only, what do you more? do not also the heathens this?Et si salutaveritis fratres vestros tantum, quid amplius facitis? nonne et ethnici hoc faciunt? 48 Be you therefore perfect, as also your heavenly Father is perfect.Estote ergo vos perfecti, sicut et Pater vester caelestis perfectus est.1 Take heed that you do not your justice before men, to be seen by them: otherwise you shall not have a reward of your Father who is in heaven.Attendite ne justitiam vestram faciatis coram hominibus, ut videamini ab eis : alioquin mercedem non habebitis apud Patrem vestrum qui in caelis est. 2 Therefore when thou dost an almsdeed, sound not a trumpet before thee, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and in the streets, that they may be honoured by men. Amen I say to you, they have received their reward.Cum ergo facis eleemosynam, noli tuba canere ante te, sicut hypocritae faciunt in synagogis, et in vicis, ut honorificentur ab hominibus. Amen dico vobis, receperunt mercedem suam. 3 But when thou dost alms, let not thy left hand know what thy right hand doth.Te autem faciente eleemosynam, nesciat sinistra tua quid faciat dextera tua : 4 That thy alms may be in secret, and thy Father who seeth in secret will repay thee.ut sit eleemosyna tua in abscondito, et Pater tuus, qui videt in abscondito, reddet tibi.John Gualbert, a noble military knight, met the murderer of his brother, Hugh, on a Good Friday. He was about to slay him, when the assassin begged his pardon for the sake of Christ crucified. Changed by God's grace, he embraced him as a brother in Christ, became a monk, and founded the Congregation of Vallombrosa, affiliated to the Order of St Benedict. He died A.D. 1073.

Extraordinara Marina Constantinescu este invitata specială a acestui episod. A venit cu tolba plină de povești neștiute cu cei mai mari actori români și vă spunem din capul locului că este singurul invitat care a stat două ore la microfon. Am râs, ne-am emoționat și am avut vreme și de o partidă de table. Este un episod memorabil, prieteni. 00:01:38 - Am filmat într-una dintre zilele caniculare și am făcut ce-am făcut de am stat foarte mult în studio, în răcoarea aerului condiționat. Așa că am avut vreme și de bancuri, povești de prin călătoriile cu trenul, despre viitoarea carte a lui Radu, peripeții de pe drumurile patriei. Cum ar veni, ne-am încălzit preț de o oră și un pic. 01:09:55 - Festivalurile lumii, lumea festivalurilor. Cu Marina Constantinescu 03:22:49 - Spuma filelor vine cu următorii autori și titluri: Mircea Cărtărescu - 7 ani stranii, Florin Chirculescu- Orfanii.  Jorge Luis Borges - Moartea și Busola

Război între magistrați și președintele României. Cine câștigă? (SpotMedia) - Despre extremism: de la Eminescu la Nicușor Dan (DW)  Opriți jaful din companiile de stat! De ce Guvernul Bolojan trebuie să limiteze prin lege salariile și indemnizațiile nesimțite / Cum profiturile companiilor de stat sunt împărțite frățește între șefi și Consiliile de Administrație (G4Media) Guvernul Bolojan are datoria față de contribuabilii corecți – împovărați deja de măsuri de austeritate – să includă în al doilea pachet de reforme anunțat pentru sfârșitul lunii o regândire profundă a modului în care funcționează companiile de stat, scrie jrunalistul Dan Tăpălagă. G4Media.ro a documentat, în ultimele săptămâni, o serie de situații revoltătoare. În esență, vorbim despre jefuirea organizată a acestor companii prin: salarii uriașe, arbitrar crescute, care ajung la mii de euro pe lună bonusuri de zeci de mii de euro acordate fără criterii reale pensionări urmate de reangajări pe aceleași posturi indemnizații de Consilii de Administrație (CA) majorate de zeci de ori, cu aprobări formale și complicități la nivel înalt De regulă, aceste companii decid singure și arbitrar cum își cresc salariile și beneficiile, cu acordul formal – și adesea pasiv – al autorităților de supraveghere. Membrii CA și directorii se comportă ca niște vătafi pe moșia statului: nu răspund în fața nimănui și nu dau explicații pentru risipirea banului public. Da, legislație există. Dar ea este slabă, permisivă și plină de portițe. Iar aceste portițe trebuie închise urgent. Război între magistrați și președintele României. Cine câștigă? (SpotMedia) O decizie care indică mai degrabă teamă, a dus la declanșarea unui conflict între CSM și Palatul Cotroceni din cauza faptului că Nicușor Dan amână să semneze câteva cereri de pensionare venite din partea unor judecători. Magistrații, fără nicio susținere publică, criticați frecvent pentru pensiile speciale și corupția din sistemul de justiție, au ajuns din nou în centrul atenției în urma unor mașinațiuni suspectate ca ilegale prin care au impus-o pe judecătoarea Lia Savonea în fruntea Înaltei Curți de Casație și Justiție. Elena Costache, președinta CSM (Consiliul Superior al Magistraturii), printr-o mișcare surprinzătoare, a decis să-i scrie lui Nicușor Dan pentru a-i cere să semneze un număr de 22 de cereri de pensionare ale unor judecători. Mesajul șefei CSM este șocant prin faptul că dă lecții președintelui, ales de peste 6 milioane de cetățeni, dar și că sugerează o încălcare a legii de către acesta. Dacă CSM cu adevărat a constatat o încălcare a legii de către președintele României, trebuia să pună în discuție acest lucru pe ordinea de zi a Consiliului sau să facă plângere și să deschidă acțiuni în justiție. E fără precedent în istoria recentă a României ca un judecător să-l tragă de urechi pe șefului statului în afara cadrului creat de lege, consideră jurnalistul Emilian Isăilă pe pagina SpotMedia. Despre extremism: de la Eminescu la Nicușor Dan (DW) Președintele Nicușor Dan face o declarație politică atunci când atacă la Curtea Constituțională legea care înăsprește pedepsele pentru fascism, extremism, legionarism și rasism? Și de ce vrea să întoarcă legea din drum? Diana Șoșoacă, AUR și alți parlamentari populiști au făcut deja o contestație la CCR, iar Curtea a respins-o ieri, 10 iulie. Nicușor Dan argumentează în sesizarea trimisă judecătorilor constituționali neclaritatea definițiilor din lege și critică o posibilă restrângere a libertății de exprimare.  Legea anterioară era suficient de puternică pentru a-i ajuta pe procurori și judecători să-i pedepsească pe nostalgicii legionari, pe fasciști și rasiști, doar că magistrații nu erau prea dornici să o pună în practică. Așa a scăpat, prezidențiabilul Călin Georgescu de pedeapsă, după ce procurorii l-au considerat nevinovat. De fapt, în ultimii cinci ani, procurorii au trimis în judecată cam o persoană pe an în baza acestei legi vechi de mai bine de 20 de ani. Președintele se întreabă dacă nu cumva ar putea fi pedepsit și Eminescu, poetul național și se teme ca nu cumva cărțile lui să fie cenzurate. Nicușor Dan se întreabă „până la ce nivel prezența unor idei și concepții fasciste, legionare, rasiste sau xenofobe” transformă un text „într-un material cu caracter fascist, legionar, rasist sau xenofob în sensul Legii”. „Claritatea este necesară”, se arată mai departe în documentul președinției, fiindcă sancționează penal distribuirea unor astfel de materiale. Specialiștii de la Cotroceni fac o confuzie intenționată între literatura de acum 150 de ani și propaganda xenofobă din prezent, mai scrie jurnalista Sabina Fati. Articolul integral pe pagina DW.

O dezvăluire dintr-o carte recent apărută în Statele Unite este comentată pe larg în presa internațională. Președintele Donald Trump le-ar fi spus donatorilor de campanie, în 2024, că l-ar fi amenințat pe Vladimir Putin cu bombardarea Moscovei dacă liderul rus ar invada Ucraina. Cartea se intitulează „2024: Cum a recucerit Trump Casa Albă și democrații au pierdut America”. Autorii sunt trei reporteri politici americani, Josh Dawsey, Tyler Pager și Isaac Arnsdorf. După cum transmite CNN, „înregistrarea audio prezintă o latură dezlănțuită a lui Trump, pe care acesta a fost dispus să o dezvăluie în spatele ușilor închise pentru a atrage donatori bogați. El a vorbit nu doar despre strategia sa de politică externă uneori agresivă, ci și despre deportarea studenților protestatari și despre opinia sa că «oamenii legați de asistența socială» vor vota întotdeauna cu democrații”.   Fox News amintește că Donald Trump și-a exprimat recent frustrarea față de Putin, în timp ce încearcă să pună capăt războiului dintre Rusia și Ucraina. Marți, Trump a declarat în timpul unei ședințe de cabinet că s-a săturat de Putin și a spus că are în vedere posibilitatea impunerii de noi sancțiuni Rusiei.   Potrivit Huffington Post, „remarcile fac ecoul afirmațiilor anterioare ale lui Trump, care a susținut că Putin nu ar fi îndrăznit să ordone invazia Ucrainei din 2022 dacă el ar fi rămas în funcție. Trump, însă, l-a lăudat pe Putin imediat după declanșarea războiului și a vorbit pozitiv despre el în public, deși în ultimele luni și-a exprimat frustrarea față de refuzul omologului său de a pune capăt războiului din Ucraina”.   Le Figaro remarcă răspunsul prudent al Moscovei. Deși vocea lui Donald Trump este recognoscibilă pe înregistrare, autenticitatea documentului audio nu a fost confirmată. În această privință, [purtătorul de cuvânt al Kremlinului] Dmitri Peskov a afirmat că nu știe dacă „este un fals sau nu”, chiar dacă „există o mulțime de știri false în zilele noastre”.   „Președintele Trump ar trebui să folosească imediat măsuri împotriva Rusiei pentru a pune capăt definitiv invaziei Ucrainei”, scrie Forbes, într-un articol de opinie. „Pentru a ajunge la o pace autentică, Washingtonul trebuie să furnizeze armele necesare - atât defensive, cât și ofensive. Europenii ar trebui să își sporească și ei asistența. Ucrainenii știu cum să lupte. Incredibil, dar administrația Biden a acționat cu frică, crezând că Putin s-ar putea înfuria cu adevărat și ar putea folosi arme nucleare. Putin s-a jucat sufletele timide ale acestor factori de decizie care fac America slabă. Nu avea de gând să treacă pragul nuclear. Dar astfel de amenințări și-au atins scopul, împiedicând Ucraina să obțină ceea ce avea nevoie pentru a câștiga conflictul. Când Donald Trump și-a început al doilea mandat, Vladimir Putin credea că Rusia era pe cale să câștige războiul.”

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In al doilea pachet de masuri fiscale, Guvernul incearca din nou o reforma a pensiilor speciale. Premierul vrea sa faca si ANAF-ul mai eficient si sa combata evaziunea. Pe primul pachet guvernul si-a asumat raspunderea in Parlament iar AUR a anunțat că va depune moțiune de cenzură. Cum vor arata lucrurile mai departe, de cata sustinere politica va beneficia in continuare Ilie Bolojan, discutam imediat.    Analist:„Tichetele de vacanță au fost ca un măr otrăvit: au dat senzația că piața crește dar când statul nu mai are bani să susțină sistemul, industria e extrem de afectata.” La începutul anului, angajații din sectorul public au aflat că valoarea tichetelor de vacanță va scădea la 800 de lei, adică jumătate față de anul precedent. In plus, de luna viitoare, cazarea va deveni mai scumpă, odată cu aplicarea noii cote de TVA, de 11%. Analistul economic, Adrian Negrescu vine cu explicatii. Emmanuel Macron şi premierul britanic, Keir Starmer, au coprezidat la Londra, o nouă reuniune a ţărilor angajate să sustină Ucraina în faţa agresiunii Rusiei Reconstructia Ucrainei este discutata la Roma. Italia reuneste reprezentanți a peste 2.000 de companii, 100 de delegații oficiale, printre care lideri europeni de prim rang, și 40 de organizații internaționale și bănci de dezvoltare. Banca Mondială estimează costurile reconstrucției la 524 de miliarde de dolari.  Ursula von der Leyen rămâne în funcție, la fel și problemele Europei Iar eurodeputatii au respins moțiunea de cenzură împotriva Ursulei von der Leyen, inițiată de europarlamentarul AUR Gheorghe Piperea. Parlamentul European a respins lejer textul cu 360 de voturi la 175 şi 18 abţineri.

Carmen Sebe e genul de om care nu povestește succesul din vârful unei funcții, ci îl explică prin decizii luate la timpul lor, într-un ecosistem care nu a fost niciodată comod. Cu un parcurs care trece prin Gecad, Avangate și mai recent prin poziția de President of the Board la SeedBlink, Carmen a fost prezentă în momentele în care tehnologia din Europa Centrală și de Est începea să înțeleagă ce înseamnă să construiești, nu doar să vinzi. La SeedBlink, nu s-a mulțumit să observe de la distanță cum crește o platformă de investiții în startupuri – a fost parte din arhitectura ei, din felul în care s-a conturat cultura echipei și în special din deciziile care țin de ownership.În acest episod, am vorbit despre ce înseamnă, în practică, să oferi acțiuni angajaților. Nu doar ca un gest simbolic, ci și ca alegere de cultură. Am explorat împreună cum se schimbă relațiile dintr-o echipă atunci când oamenii devin, într-un fel sau altul, și co-proprietari.Ce influențează un astfel de pas? Cum se reflectă în motivație, în retenție, în implicare și în felul în care oamenii simt că locul lor contează?Ne-am apropiat și de latura mai puțin vizibilă: provocările. Când apar deciziile grele – între echitate și sustenabilitate, între viziune și birocrație. SeedBlink a trecut, de altfel, printr-o transformare interesantă odată cu trecerea spre noua entitate juridică din Austria, iar Carmen a explicat cum au gândit acest pas, de la procese simplificate la reacția echipei. Într-un startup care se dezvoltă european, astfel de alegeri nu sunt doar tehnice, ci și personale.Am atins și teme legate de leadership și mentalitate: cum construim un plan de acțiuni care să nu rămână o promisiune vagă, ci să fie trăit de oameni ca parte reală din ceea ce li se oferă? Iar într-un mod care amintește de ideile lui Dan Ariely în The Upside of Irrationality, Carmen sugerează că implicarea reală nu vine din obligație sau bonusuri, ci din acea senzație că ceea ce facem chiar contează – și că avem ceva de spus în mersul lucrurilor.Acest episod nu e doar despre equity, ci despre cum creștem companii în care oamenii aleg să rămână. Despre ce oferim, ce pierdem dacă evităm conversația și cum putem construi echipe care nu se opresc la fișa postului.

Mihai Morar îl are invitat pe CEO – ul care nu și-a negociat niciodată salariul: Virgil Șoncuțean,  omul aflat la al 3 - lea mandat în fruntea Allianz Țiriac Asigurări România.Lumea asigurărilor este departe de a fi cunoscută și apreciată la justa valoare de către români. Posibil pentru ca mulți o percep ca parte din obligațiile fiscale impuse de către stat. Însă întregul concept al asigurărilor depășește cu mult polițele obligatorii RCA sau PAD, de altfel soluții eficiente în gestionarea unor accidente deseori costisitoare. Să fii asigurat înseamnă să fii în siguranță. Liniștit. Să te poți dezvolta fără teama situațiilor neprevăzute. Pentru ca ele au fost de fapt prevăzute deja de firma de asigurare, cea care va fi lângă tine când îți va fi greu.Unul dintre liderii pieței locale de asigurări ne conduce astăzi prin bucătăria internă a unui business privat cu veleități de serviciu comunitar. Află direct de la sursă ce tipuri de asigurări îți poți face și care sunt prioritățile. Ce se întamplă cu banii plătiți și cum poate face sistemul momentelor de criză. Cu câți bani și-a susținut Allianz Țiriac clienții când aceștia au avut nevoie de ajutor și de ce nu sunt recomandate cele mai ieftine polițe de pe piață.Descoperă modul în care îți poți oferi o plasă de siguranță în viață... cu doar 40 de lei pe lună! Cum? Îți spune managerul anului în România.Virgil Șoncuțean la Fain & Simplu.Cu Mihai Morar.

 My Date With ‘Miss Big Kahuna'Teen genius lures Sarah Stevens to the water park.Based on a post by edstevens94301. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.Westville High - The Water ParkMy name is Doug Waldorf, and I'm an Evil genius.Not seriously, I'm an evil genius. My IQ was tested at 195, that's the genius part. And I'm definitely evil. I'm the son of Huey Waldorf, whom you probably haven't ever heard of. Other people call him "Roach Man." Sound familiar?Mom and dad divorced last May. Prior to that I occasionally heard some explicit arguments about dad's unsuccessful sex acts. Seems dad has a healthy interest in many and frequent sexual expressions that mom has no interest in, whatsoever.No only does she not want to experiment in anal stuff; She calls it sodomy and preaches condemnation on him for even begging her for it. Mom's hardly religious, but she is very full of herself and obsessed with her social image.The best ones I overheard were the negotiations for blowjobs. Damn, my dad was desperate. The stuff he tried to trade for coming in her mouth! But never would she ever deep throat him; and hell no; she ain't swallowing that nasty snot for nothing!She didn't respect him, either. I guess I couldn't blame him for giving up on her. And at least he should more class than Danny's dad, down the street from us. See, Danny's dad got caught screwing the hot babysitter. The whole neighborhood knows about that stuff.No, my dad gave up a lot just to walk away as quickly as he could.My only demand was that he take me with him.After my parent's divorce, Dad and I moved so he could take a job opportunity. I found myself walking the halls of my new school, Westville High.As I walked around the brick-lined halls, I noticed that the whole place was full of bimbos and sluts.There's Tina. She's a redheaded little minx who's fucked and sucked almost every male in this school. She's wearing an all-white tennis outfit, and you can see that her tits are just crammed into that little tank top. Shit, her skirt just flipped up, is she wearing any underwear?There's Nurse Brown. That nurse's uniform can't be regulation. It's impossibly tight on her curvy body. The front buttons on her uniform are undone all the way to her stomach, and I can see her black lace bra encasing her pillowy tits. What do they put in the water around here, anyway?There's Principal Schwartz. She's a buxom blonde wench who dresses like a slutty secretary. Today, she's wearing a pencil skirt which is damn tight on her ass, and slit almost all the way up her thigh. She's wearing a loose blouse. Wow, she's got huge fucking tits! I kind of like the evil scowl she's got on her face, too.I'll fuck them later, I told myself. For now, I'm hunting bigger game. Where is Sarah Stevens?I was particularly interested in Sarah Stevens, the slutty high school teacher who had been the subject of multiple stories. In one particularly hot one, she got roped into a drama production, and got into all kinds of sexual hi-jinx with the juvenile boys running the show. I particularly wanted to see the video of the show, where one boy stripped her out of a tight corset and fucked her from behind right there on the stage.Ahead of me, I finally saw her. That has to be Miss Stevens, I thought, standing among a crowd of guys. They were all yelling shit at her, trying to get her to pay attention to them. She had a small smile and her face. She looks pleased with all the attention, I thought.Holy shit! I stared at her apparel. Is that really what she's wearing around school?Ms. Stevens looked to be in her mid-twenties. She's about the same height as I am: 5' 8". Her platinum blond hair was curled in little waves which fell below her shoulders. She's wearing a sports tank top which clings to her ample tits. Her athletic, toned waist and large curvy tits were clearly highlighted by the stretchy material. She's wearing exercise shorts as well, which had a white tie around her waist. Look at that ass! It looked like I could balance a book on that thing!Damn. She's hotter than I thought, and probably just as slutty as all the stories say. To fuck her, I just have to figure out a way to get her alone, and it looks like all the other guys in this school have the exact same idea.I quickly put my plan into action. I filled out a few forms, and, presto, I am the new president of the "Water Park Club." Naturally, our noble purpose is a dedication to the enjoyment of "Water Parks".Every club at Westville has to have at least three members. I quickly bribed two obtuse classmates in my Spanish class, Marie and Greg. These two underage kids just want access to money and cigarettes, so it's easy for me to use my ID (I'm eighteen) and a little bit of evil cash to get them to sign up.Now, with the Water Park Club officially formed, I had to look for a chaperone.I asked Miss Stevens, of course. During our lunch break, there's a line of guys loitering outside her door, all hoping to get lucky and convince her to "relieve their aching erections."Since no one was actually talking to her, I walked right up and explained to her about my club."The Water Park Club," she said, "What's that about?""Well, it's a club for people who like Water Parks," I explain patiently. "Do you like Water Parks?""Yeah! Water slides are super fun," Sarah agreed."Then you have to join," I said quickly. "We could use a chaperone for our next event.""When's your next event?" she asked me.I sighed inside, and told myself to be patient. I would be fucking this idiot in due time. Just for fun, I looked down her valley of cleavage peeking out from under her tank top. "We are planning to go to the Big Kahuna Water Park this weekend. It should be really fun!"Big Kahuna.That's how I managed to get to score a trip to the Big Kahuna Water Park with the gorgeous Miss Stevens.As soon as we arrived, I quickly paid off the two idiots with five dollars in quarters; they happily found their way to the arcade.Then I went to find Miss Stevens. She was sitting under a large beach umbrella reading a copy of US Weekly magazine. The cover of the magazine was "Bieber Fever!" She was wearing a tight purple dress which had a little flower pattern on it. The dress looked almost painted on, and her ample tits bulged out through the deep U-shaped cut at the chest."Hey Miss Stevens," I said, and she looked up at me."Where are the other two members of your club?""I'm not really sure," I lied, "I guess they ditched me. Can you do some rides with me? All of the rides here are for two people!""I thought I would grab some rest time," Miss Stevens complained."But who will I go on rides with? And I'm the president of the Water Park club!"Reluctantly, she agreed.The beautiful Miss Stevens stood up, and we walked to the lady's room together for me to wait for her to change. She went inside for a few minutes. I sat outside patiently.After a minute or two, she poked her head outside and sheepishly asked me to come inside. I did so, checking first that the bathroom was empty."Can you unzip me?" she asked.She turned around and lifted her hair up."Of course," I said. I fiddled with her zipper for a while, it was quite stuck. "I just don't have enough leverage," I said."What's leverage?" she asked."Never mind. Can you just bend over the sink so I can pull the zipper harder?" I told her.Obediently, she bent over the sink and put her hips against it, bending at the waist. I stood directly behind her, with my crotch pressed firmly against her ass. I fiddled with her zipper for a while longer, stretching out the time that I was pressed directly against her electrifying ass. Then, finally, I wrenched her zipper downward, and it finally gave way.With her dress undone, Sarah shimmied out of it. Under her dress, she was already wearing her bikini.Oh my lord! My heart skips a beat. I'd read descriptions of her, but it's just incredible to see Miss Stevens in the flesh.Sarah Stevens was built like a swimsuit model or like a Playboy bunny. Under her clothes, she was wearing a very skimpy bikini. The bikini top was light blue, and was patterned with tiny white polka dots. The bikini top was well-fitting: two triangles that strained to hold in my teacher's overflowing tits. It had thin, white spaghetti strap ties which met behind her neck. Her tits were nestled together by the bra into a pool of cleavage that threatened to suck in my gaze.Her bikini bottoms had the same blue and white polka dot pattern, with white spaghetti strings tied in looping bows at her hips. How does that bottom stay on? Those ties look so fragile that I could undo her bikini with one quick move;"Ms. Stevens? Could you help me with my swimsuit now? My shorts are a little tight." No reason to complicate things, I reasoned. According to what I've read, Miss Stevens is looser than a pack of worn out rubber bands."Doug. You're really cute, and I'd love to see what's under your short," Miss Stevens says with a sexy grin. "BUT. I have a new policy. No sex with my students.""Really? Since when?" I was genuinely surprised that she was offering resistance."Since 10 minutes ago. My magazine US Weekly is very clear that teachers play an important role in society, and teacher/student relationships are a big no-no," she said with just a hint of self-righteousness."Okay, Miss Stevens. No sex. Got it." Yeah, right, I thought to myself. We'll see.I am just going to have to work a little bit harder, I thought. Shouldn't be a problem for an Evil genius like me.The Towers."Which ride should we do first?" she asked, when we had emerged from the changing room."How about that one?" I pointed to a tall, twisty one in the middle of the park.I had already memorized the layout of the park, and for the ride I had pointed to, all riders must have a partner. One person has to ride behind the other on a small plastic sled.When it was our turn to start the ride, Miss Stevens climbed onto the front of the sled, and I sat behind her. Her ass, clad in her polka dot bikini bottoms, was directly in front of my cock, and I quickly got an erection. I poked my cock directly into her tight, bikini-clad ass.I groaned involuntarily at how good it felt! As we got into position to start the ride, I ground my rigid cock forward and back, through the cleft of her ass cheeks. She didn't even seem to notice. Then I looped my hands around her waist, pulling my beautiful teacher in tight to me.The ride was fun, but I was mostly concentrating on the feeling of my cock, wedged firmly between her ass cheeks. It was great!For our next ride, I sat behind her again, my cock again was lodged deeply in the crack of her ass. The ride was down through a dark tunnel. Halfway down the slide, I grabbed onto her dangling tits with both hands.My hands were now full of her bouncy, full tits. I jiggled them, marveling at their roundness and size. Daringly, I felt her large nipples, like little erasers on my fingers. I felt her rippled darker areola ring through her bikini top, and pinched her large nipples. It felt great to have her full tits in my hands!The ride lasted about a minute, and as we crashed into the pool at the bottom, I was happy with how I'd copped a full feel.She came out of the water, her blond hair matted to her head."Did you just feel up my tits?" she accused me."No no, Miss Stevens. I was just trying to steer our slide! You know: left-right-left-right.""Oh, Ok," she said happily. "Thanks for thinking of that!"On our next ride, she got in front once again, and I sat behind her. Once more, my cock slipped between her ass cheeks like it was made to go there. Before we pushed off to go down the slide, Sarah paused to ask me, "Aren't you going to steer?""Oh, yeah. I forgot," I said. Then I put each of my hands on one of her bikini-clad tits, and we rode down together.On our fourth ride, I had her sit in the back. Her long legs encircled me, one on each side. I couldn't help but stare at her almost muscular calves and her luscious, bare thighs. They're intensely smooth, and I could feel every inch of them as they slid past my waist and we sat together.Then she put her arms around me, encircling my stomach, almost like she was hugging me. The feeling of her firm tits on my back was electrifying!"This ride has a stick shift," I explained carefully. "Pull up when you want to slow down, and push forward to go faster."I guide her hands to my full, rigid erection in front of her. She held on with both hands.We went down the ride together, and I groaned in pleasure as her hand jerked my cock back and forth frantically all the way down.After we crashed into the pool of water at the bottom, Sarah said, "The stick shift didn't work too well.""Well, the one on that sled must have been broken," I said.Lunch Lessons."Should we get some lunch?" I said.In the line for lunch, Miss Stevens told me she was on a diet. "I feel like I'm getting fat," she confided in me.She turned around, and I made a big show of staring at her perfect ass. It's immensely firm and tight. It's still wet, and little drops of moisture dotted it. Her blue and white polka dot bikini bottom is a thin triangle covering only the most meager portion of her crack.My cock twitches. Down boy, I tell my cock. You're going to get a piece of that later."Yeah, you should watch it," I lied. "Guys don't like fat chicks."She sat down to save us a couple of seats. I ordered her lunch, and paid for our food."A cheeseburger and French fries? I can't eat that stuff!" Sarah's nose crinkled in protest."No, no, these are a new thing. Super low fat cheeseburger, and skinny French fries.""Really? I love burgers and fries, and I've never heard of that before," she said."Oh, it's a new thing. A specialty, of this particular water park."I did say that I'm an Evil genius, right?During lunch, I made sure to bring up my next demented topic. "I was reading this in the news the other day. A bunch of scientists ha

 Weekend Samplers: Part 2.Angie claims her just rights to Ken.Based on posts by lckscknfck7, in 4 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Angie finished giving me a very public blowjob in the middle of the lake, With Sarah and Ken just a few feet away, on that floating dock platform. Perhaps others were also watching, with high-power lenses?Ken applauded with whistles and clapping his hands while Sarah just looked at me and smiled. Angie was fingering her cunt while she gave me one of the best blowjobs of my life. Ken hopped onto the floating dock and dropped his shorts. He looked to Sarah with hope in his eyes, but Sarah just put her arms behind her head and laid back down. Ken directed his attention to Angie and me and began jerking off in front of us.I came sooner than I expected; and Angie, for the second time ever, swallowed everything. She looked at Ken jerking off and got up off her knees."No need for that, Ken" Angie said as she walked over to Ken. Sarah sat back up to see what was going on. Angie got on her knees in front of Ken and looked at Sarah and me."Objections? We're all friends, after all, right?" Angie said with a cum-covered smile."If it makes you happy, go for it" I answered. Angie looked at Sarah, almost as if she hoped she would stop her, but Sarah just smiled at her. Ken looked at me to make sure I was okay with it, and I just nodded to him.Angie looked pissed. When she put his short cock in her mouth, Ken winced as Angie let her teeth come down a little harder than expected. Was that a retribution for Ken's role in setting up her boyfriend with the buxom bimbo in camp? Within a minute, though, she changed her attitude as Ken's cock got wider and wider. Angie was trying to deep-throat Ken the same way she deep-throated me, but his cock curved up so sharply, she kept gagging. Cocks that curl up need to throated upside-down.Ken pulled away from her and suggested they try a different position. Angie, somewhat frustrated, agreed. When she saw Ken lay on his back, she stood up and stepped out of her bikini bottoms. She lay on top of him, never looking up at Sarah or me. In a perfect "69", Angie was able to straddle over him and get more of Ken's cock down her throat, and Ken was able to lick Angie's beautifully trimmed cunt. I had a perfect view of Angie's ass, and it was a great sight. Tan lines definitely worked for Angie.In the heat of the moment, Angie orgasmed, letting out a little cunt fart in Ken's face. Ken chuckled, embarrassing Angie. She hopped off of Ken and grabbed her bikini bottom, then hopped in the boat and put the rest of her clothes on. Ken, left high and dry again, shook his head, got up, pulled on his shorts and jumped back in the water."Guess that leaves you and me, huh?" Sarah asked me.Before I could answer, I noticed a big fancy boat approaching from the other side of the lake.As the stranger's boat approached, I realized my shorts were still around my ankles and my hard-on had not gone away. I quickly pulled up my shorts and hopped in the boat beside Angie. Ken swam around to the back of his boat and climbed the ladder. Sarah, completely nude, wrapped a towel around her, and carefully stepped into the boat and sat across from me with her back to the strangers. She lifted one leg, letting the towel separate from around her waist and exposing her perfectly hairless cunt. Angie looked at her in disgust."What? I need to make the most of the sun this morning. Don't be afraid, Angie. It won't bite. In fact, if you pet mine, I'll pet yours. What d'ya say?" Sarah asked jokingly.Angie looked away and pouted. Her nipples wanted to poke through her bikini top and T-shirt again. The little sun she had already absorbed made her legs look incredible. Her whole body was a thing of beauty and the memory of Ken's short but fat cock filling her mouth made my cock start to swell. I imagined Ken's fat cock filling Angie's cunt, and her moaning from never having had anything that wide inside her. Imagine a glass beer bottle, but only half the height. That's still a narrower girth than Ken's French cock.I could see how Ken could get off listening to me fuck his wife all night. I was starting to think Ken might be on to something. It was probably just a phase, but now  I really wanted to see Angie get fucked by Ken. Maybe it was just my guilt for fucking Sarah? Maybe Ken and I would both end up fucking my Angie at the same time? I caught myself reaching for my cock as I heard the sound of a coiled rope landing on the floating dock.The other boat pulled up to the floating dock and an older gentleman stepped out. His female companion, tanned almost to the point of Late-summer perfection, stepped up from below waiving a jewelry-covered arm and hand."Leaving so soon? We just got here." The man called to us. "You should stay out as long as you can. There's a storm headed this way that looks like it'll make the rest of the weekend pretty wet."Angie knew all about being pretty wet, but she wasn't in a very good mood at the moment."I think my girlfriend is feeling a little sick, so we're going to head back to shore,” I answered."Maybe it was something she ate?" the cheeky woman said with a grin."Maybe,” I smiled back, realizing the woman was staring at the bulge in my shorts. Had they been watching us all morning? What was she, 54? 55? As she stepped onto the dock, it was apparent that this woman still worked out and maintained the body of a 30 year old. Good for her; and for him. I determined that; given the chance; even I would be willing to fuck her.Ken started up the boat and we all waved goodbye as we headed back to the campground marina where Ken kept his boat. Ken barely had enough time to secure the boat when the sky started to get dark.The rain was about to be coming down, then coming down harder, and the wind would howl around the campground. Folding chairs and chez lounges were undoubtedly going to be tumbling through the woods.What had started out as a peaceful morning on the lake would quickly turn wild. Angie, my girlfriend-at-the-time, in an act of jealousy (or competition), blew one of my best friends right in front of me and his wife. Angie got more than she bargained for, as she soon found my friend's cock to be a few inches shorter, but almost three times the girth of my own throbbing member.I'm not sure if it was because I was younger, in better shape, or not quite as thick-cocked as her husband, but Sarah really seemed to enjoy it when I fucked her. Her husband, Ken, seemed to enjoy the sounds, too."Looks like this might be a good one. You guys might want to pack up your tent and stay in our camper tonight,” Ken said without any hidden agenda.Angie didn't answer. Ken felt bad for Angie and I could tell he wanted to give her a hug in a friendly way, but figured it was too soon to do anything physical with her.By the time we made it back to the campground, the rain was coming down hard. Thanks to Angie leaving our tent flap unzipped, all of the clothes inside were soaked. I rolled up the tent and its contents, grabbed Angie, and ran to the camper.Angie and I were both soaked. Ken had just finished a quick shower when we stepped in, and was in the process of finding a dry pair of shorts. Sarah handed him a towel and told him to save the shorts for later."We have plenty of towels, Ken, but, you forgot to pack plenty of shorts." Sarah half-heartedly complained. Sarah looked at Angie and me; "You two should take a shower and get out of those wet clothes." There was a moment of hesitation.  Angie froze."What's the big deal?” Sarah dismiss the shyness.”We've seen each other naked, now, so just go take a shower."Angie looked at me with puppy-dog eyes and I told her she could go first. Within a few minutes of her jumping in the shower, though, I decided to go in and try to smooth things over.Angie jumped when I got into the small shower with her. I gave her a hug and kiss, then held her close from behind. I wasn't sure what to say and was relieved when she decided to speak first."Are you mad at me?" Angie asked. I shook my head "no". "Are you disappointed in me?" Angie asked. I shook my head "no" again."Are we okay?" I asked her. She nodded "yes", then turned and kissed me some more. We kissed for a few more minutes and then decided to actually try to clean each other up. I soaped her back, her ass, and her legs and within minutes had a full erection. Before I could do anything with it, she turned me around and soaped my back, ass, and legs. As she was working her way back up to my shoulders, she paused momentarily, and then continued washing me.We rinsed off and called for Sarah to bring us two more towels. Sarah gave Angie a short terry cloth bathrobe that barely covered her ass, and gave me a towel that barely reached around my waist. Velcro held the towel in place, but I could tell I wouldn't be able to conceal my erection.Sarah dropped the towel she had been wearing since coming back from the boat ride and stepped into the shower. Ken turned on the portable television. Ken had done a great job of stocking the coolers with beer and food, so there was no chance we were going to starve. He offered Angie and me a beer, which I accepted for both of us. Angie was slipping into a weird mood again, and I couldn't figure out why. I thought we smoothed things out while we were in the shower.  Angie finished the beer quickly, and grabbed another. The local news was giving a weather update: A steady line of thunder storms for the next 12 to 24 hours."That's fucking great!" Angie whined."I couldn't have said it better myself,” Sarah replied, stepping out of the shower. Her hair was up in a ponytail, and she opted to not cover herself. Angie looked at Sarah's full breasts, almost envious. Occasionally, I could see Angie stretching her neck just a little to get a glimpse of Sarah's hairless cunt.Sarah pretended to be looking for this or that, or reaching for something; bending over each time to give us an incredible view of her ass. Sarah was having fun again, but Angie tried to appear as if she wasn't amused. What Angie was doing, was finishing her 3rd beer of the day, and it was barely mid afternoon.We were seated on two cushion bench seats, which doubled as bunks, and a rectangular dining table was between the two benches. The table could also drop down to span the gap between the two benches, creating a kingsize bed.My cock slid out from under the skimpy towel. I slid the towel around my waist so my bare ass was exposed, but my cock was somewhat covered.Sarah looked at me and said; "Don't bother covering it up. Last I checked, Angie sucked Ken's cock in front of everybody. I think I owe you a blowjob, don't I?" Sarah asked.Ken already had opened his towel and was stroking his fat cock; which seemed to be a little fatter and longer than I had remembered.Sarah sat down next to Angie, put her hand on Angie's knee, and whispered into Angie's ear; "Sweetheart, if you didn't want me to blow your boyfriend, why did you blow my husband?"Angie pushed Sarah's hand aside and moved out of the seat, standing next to Ken. Her eyes opened wide when she got a full view of the size of Ken's unusually fat cock. It was probably only 5 inches long, but it was at least as thick as a Coke can, at the base. It gradually began curving up to a thin tipped head. She stood up and let the tiny terrycloth bathrobe fall to the floor. Her nipples were hard and erect, and the white triangles of her tits and above her cunt made her dark tan even more attractive to me."Ken,” Angie said in a tipsy sort of way; "As long as we're keeping score, I think I owe you a fuck, don't I?" She looked at Sarah; "If you don't want me to fuck your husband, why did you fuck my boyfriend?" she asked, stepping backward as if she was going to sit on Ken's lap, on the bench-bed.Sarah's nails were a little longer than Angie's. Was it possible she left some scratches on my back from the night before? Were we so loud that we woke up Angie?Before I had the chance to say anything, Angie had found a seat, and the head of Ken's cock was already in Angie's cunt. Ken pulled her legs up and back, giving Sarah and me a fantastic view of his fat cock inching its way up her cunt. For his size, Ken was very strong and had no problem lifting and lowering Angie onto his lap, in a smooth rocking motion.Ken's torso was almost completely motionless as he raised and lowered her. With every rise and fall, she gasped as she let a little more of my friend inside her. Angie spread her legs a little further and found a foothold on the edge of a bunk bed and the table, relieving him of the control of her rocking on his cock.Angie moved Ken's hands from under her legs and ass, to her tits. She looked at Sarah and me, and then lowered herself even further onto Ken's thick cock.Sarah looked 10 years younger with her hair in a ponytail, but I think the real reason was to keep her hair out of the way for what she was about to do next.Sarah pushed me back on the other bench across from Ken, and straddled on my lap. She kissed me long and hard, making my cock grow instantly. She pushed her tits into my mouth, running her fingers through my hair. She must have known I was getting close, so she pushed me back down on the bench. She shoved my legs back and rubbed her nose into my balls. After a few flicks of her tongue on my asshole, she licked my cock from base to tip and then swallowed its entire length all at once.Ken only had about half his cock up Angie's cunt, but that was apparently enough for him as he let out a groan and shot his load inside her. Angie kept moving up and down on him, continuing to give us an incredible view of her very stretched out, cum-filled cunt.Frantic, and somewhat frustrated Angie tried quickening the pace, but Ken's hard-on was quickly deflating. She hopped off his lap and turned to face him. She wasn't attracted to Ken, but she was definitely attracted to his cock. She knelt between his legs and tugged at his cock as best she could. Occasionally, she'd pop the head of his cock in her mouth and swirl her tongue around, but he was slow to regain his erection. As she panted and grunted, she would tighten her stomach muscles, forcing small gushes of Ken's cum from her cunt.Sarah was expertly blowing me and continued to suck and lick until I ejaculated on her cheek, on her nose, and down her throat. She knew it was a matter of seconds before my cock would be ready to fuck again, and patiently continued to coax another hard-on.The scores were now settled. Sarah claimed her right to blow me, and Angie claimed her right to fuck Ken.Did it end there? No one wanted it to end, so things accelerated. As soon as I was hard again, Sarah pushed me back onto the bunk bed and got on top of me. She lifted one knee to give Angie a clear view as she guided my cock into her hairless cunt, and then took all of my length inside her in one swift motion. I grabbed Sarah's ass cheeks and guided her up and down, impaling her on my cock. She grabbed my hands and guided my fingers to her asshole. I spread her ass cheeks farther, giving Angie and Ken a view of Sarah's open anus.Ken's gaze went from Angie, to his wife's asshole, back to Angie. It probably wasn't until this time that he realized I had fucked his wife up the ass the night before. His cock was beginning to thicken again and Angie pushed him back in much the same way that Sarah pushed me. Angie crawled on top of him, lifting a knee as Sarah did, to give us a view of her attempt to get Ken's fat cock back in her drenched cunt. She leaned forward, resting her head on Ken's chest. Ken thought she was being affectionate, but she had to use both hands to hold his thick shaft as she guided his cock into her sopping wet cunt. When she had about half of his cock inside her, she sat up and put his hands on her tits.She bounced up and down on his cock, but she couldn't get more than about 3 inches inside her. She was tight to begin with, so Ken was undoubtedly having the time of his life. He took his hands off her tits and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her onto his cock as I had done to his wife. Her hands found his and guided them toward the crack of her ass. Angie looked over her shoulder, watching as I fucked Sarah. She continued to look at us as she used Ken's hands to pull her cheeks apart. Her asshole opened wide as she tried to get more of his unbelievably fat cock inside her cunt.Sarah and I were definitely enjoying the show. Sarah's asshole dilated and contracted several times as I filled her cunt with cum. We French kissed and hugged while she stroked my cock to another erection.Angie's cunt looked about as stretched as a cunt could be without having given birth. Ken licked two fingers and slid them in her asshole. He was working them in and out of her while she continued to bounce on his cock. More and more of his cock disappeared inside her until she finally let out a yelp as Ken's cock impaled her cervix. Her tits glistened with sweat as her chest rose and fell with her heavy breaths. She fell forward and kissed Ken's hairy chest and nipples. Her ass cheeks shook as she enjoyed several waves of orgasm. The sight of her tanned, slender, 18 year-old frame resting on Ken's short, chubby, hairy body was like something out of a fairytale.Sarah, not one to leave "well-enough" alone, positioned me so I was sitting directly across from Angie and Ken. As she got up to fold the table between the bunk beds out of the way, cum dribbled down her leg.The smell of sex filled the camper. Thunder boomed in the distance, and the wind and rain continued to batter the campground.Angie got more than she bargained for, as she soon found my friend's cock to be a few inches shorter, but almost three times the girth of my own throbbing member.I'm not sure if it was because I was younger, in better shape, or not quite as thick-cocked as her husband, but Sarah really seemed to enjoy it when I fucked her. Her husband, Ken, seemed to enjoy watching us, too.Angie had practically passed out while lying on Ken's belly. Ken's cum was oozing from her stretched cunt. Ken had watched as his wife bounced on my cock only moments before, and our performance, coupled with Angie's 18-year-old cunt bouncing on his fat cock, must have given him the time of his life. He had wanted this weekend to be all about pleasing his wife, Sarah, but it was starting to look like he was getting the better end of the deal; although I wasn't complaining. I had fucked his wife the previous night and well into the morning, and it was starting to look like we were in for more of the same.Sarah moved the table out of the way, and slid the seat cushions of the camper so they were together on the floor. I sat across from Ken and Angie so they would have a clear, unobstructed view of whatever Sarah was going to do with me next.There was a sharp crack of lightning, and the power to the camper went out. Sarah stepped away to open a few of the windows, and then lit a fragrance candle to shed a little more light on us.Sarah disappeared into the bedroom at the other end of the camper and rustled through a few drawers under the bed. She came out moments later with a large, unused tube of K Y jelly.Sarah practically skipped back to the bunk bed end of the camper and gave me a big, toothy smile.She walked over to Angie, who was on her stomach, and kissed her shoulder very lightly. Angie lifted her head to see who was kissing her, and Sarah gently moved her hair off her forehead and kissed her on the mouth. Angie kissed her back, and their tongues swirled for a few seconds as Sarah's hand found the crack of Angie's ass.Sarah slid three fingers into Angie's wet cunt and pushed Angie's face back into Ken's hairy chest. Angie arched her back as Sarah slid her thumb into her asshole. Sarah bent over and lightly bit Angie's ass cheeks, leaving little bite marks on her tan-lined ass. She worked her fingers in and out of Angie's cunt, pulling out little puddles of Ken's cum as she slid her fingers deeper and deeper.Sarah moved between Angie's legs (and Ken's) and spread them as far as they could go. She dropped to her knees and gently blew on Angie's wet cunt. She moved closer and closer, until her nose was nestled into Angie's asshole and her long tongue was firmly on Angie's clit. Angie let out a moan as Sarah demonstrated her expert cunt-eating skills. As Angie was on the brink of orgasm, Sarah looked back at me."Squirt some of the K Y in my ass. It's still a little sore from last night, but I think I can handle some more." She said with a wink."Angie, you don't mind if your boyfriend puts his cock in my ass while I get you off, do you?" Sarah asked."What?" Angie almost objected. She looked exhausted, but she still had enough energy to enjoy having her cunt licked. "I don't care, just don't stop doing whatever you're doing!" Angie cried. Drunk and horny; Angie was helpless.

The Honeymoon.Captain Evelyn Sage starts a new life with Professor Don.In 13 parts, By BradentonLarry - Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Chapter 6. The HoneymoonToshia punched Don in the shoulder. "Ha! I knew it!" she laughed. "I knew you two were into each other!""First, ow! Second, yeah, yeah, I thought so too, Well, I hoped, and I'm glad you were right."She leaned in and kissed his cheek, "I'm glad, too. I can't be the only love of your life.""That escalated quickly!" Don laughed. "And why not?""Well, I've got Sarah, and a girl's only got so much time and energy," she grinned.Don smiled at her and said, "That's fair, I suppose.""But, so what happened? Did she go with you to get her own ring?""Yes, she did," Don nodded. "She left Megan in command of the Maidenhead, and we took the Riverboat upriver, set off cross country, got to the valley and then climbed up to the Crimson Mountain.""You are leaving so much out!" Toshia laughed."Well, I've got to finish the story, right?""Yeah, but give me the highlights at least. Did Sage go back to her celibacy?""Oh no, that was over," Don smiled."Excellent! This must have been like your honeymoon. How did she like the Riverboat and the Resort? Is she as much fun in an orgy as I am?""Well, first, nobody's as much fun at an orgy as you are!""Suck up!"Don laughed, "And, 'honeymoon'? I don't know if I'd go that far, but I see your point. Well, we cut through Rendezvous pretty quickly, and we managed to catch the Riverboat just before it started upriver.""That was lucky.""Oh, we would have found some way to pass the time, ""I'm sure!" Toshia grinned. "So, how was the river trip? At least tell me about that.""Well, we talked about it and decided to try to stick together as much as possible until we got to the pleasure dome. So, if they played the same game the first night, we'd sit it out, but they had another mixer scheduled."After the flurry of activity involved in leaving the Maidenhead and getting to the Riverboat (and Sage wanted to know why it didn't have a name), they enjoyed the opportunity to enjoy a spirited session of fucking on the nearest lounger. Then they commandeered an empty cabin for a nice shower, which, naturally enough, led to more sex, first in the shower, and then on the cabin's bed, which eventually led them back into the shower. As they were drying off and Sage was gathering up the clothes she had brought along, a pretty, blonde woman in a white uniform with a rather short skirt appeared in the cabin doorway and said, "Welcome aboard!""Hi, Sally," Don waved."Oh, hi, Don! Welcome back! We're going to have a fun mixer game in a little bit! It's couples night, so partner up and meet us all up in the ballroom!" Then she had hurried on."I'm standing right here," Sage grumbled with mock irritation.Don shrugged, "I suppose she didn't want to presume anything.""Was it 'couples night,' when you were here before?""No, the first time was kind of a random mixer, 'Cabin Fever,' I think, and the second time Shelonda and I skipped the activity."As they made their way up to the ballroom, Sage asked about the random mixer and Don explained how the women went to claim cabins for themselves while he and the other men waited in the ballroom until Sally let them draw numbers from a black bag she had."We then went to the cabin that matched up with the number and 'got to know' whichever woman was there. When a chime sounded, we hurried back to the ballroom to draw another number.""Wow, that must have been, interesting. You just stopped in the middle of whatever you were doing and went back to the ballroom?""Pretty much, yeah," Don nodded."Even if you were in the middle of sex?""Well, yeah, that was sort of the point, I think. On the one hand, that encouraged you not to waste time, and, on the other, it built up a kind of crazed intensity. After the first round, I can say that the women I met were very much 'come here right now!' if you know what I mean."Sage laughed, "Ay, I know what ye mean. How many rounds were there?""I think there were six.""Hum, how did Toshia take all of this?""Enthusiastically," Don smiled. "When the game was over and I caught up with her, and Shelonda, she was, well, rather extremely well-fucked. I think she said she'd been able to count eight guys.""Eight for six rounds?""Well, there were more men than women, so Sally apparently occasionally sent two guys to the same room. Then, Toshia and Shelonda took a break for one round and then played in the same room, which caused a bit of confusion. But yeah, I'm pretty sure she said eight, though she wasn't exactly counting, like she was in the Disco.""Eight's pretty damn impressive," Sage mused."Well, it was actually at least nine, counting me, after the game was over," Don said, "but that was small potatoes compared to her night in the Disco or her gangbang with the Sisters.""Ah, okay, I have so many questions."By this time, they had gotten to the ballroom, where they scored some fruit and took up a position off to the side where they could talk while waiting for Sally to commence the game. As he told her about the night in the Disco, Don idly noticed that the ballroom had been redecorated. There were low couches arranged so that there were four largish circles in the corners of the big room and one in the center. There were a lot of pillows about, too."So, eighteen guys? In one night?" Sage was clearly impressed."Well, no, that's just in the Disco," Don smiled. "After that we played a game with the Player, so the count was higher, plus some play with women.""Damn! She's quite the woman, eh?""There were more in the next story, and you saw her with your crew, but yeah, she is," nodded Don. Then he had a thought, and quickly said, "I love her, Sage, but you should know, I didn't decide to stay here in Eros until I met you."Sage fixed Don with an amused smile and said, "You don't have to worry about me, Don. I'm not the insecure, possessive type, and I can tell you're nuts about me. In fact, ," she slipped up in front of him and took his cock in her hand. With a serious glint in her eye and a crooked grin, she said, in full piratic, "ye belong t'me now. I just be happy t'share.""Well, alrighty then," Don smiled. He reached around her with both hands, squeezed her perfect ass, and said, "Right back at ye, Cap'n Sage."With her free hand she pulled his head down, and before kissing him said "Actually, it's Evelyn."Their deep, passionate kiss would certainly have led to yet another bout of enthusiastic sex, but Sally chose that moment to ring a bell she'd brought along for the occasion to get everyone's attention."Okay!" Sally grinned. "If you've all picked your partners, we're ready to play a game we call 'Spin the Bottle'!""Seriously?" Sage/Evelyn laughed."This should be good," Toshia chuckled."If you'll all take places around the five circles here, there should be room for four couples at each! And we have twenty couples tonight - perfect! House rules are that everyone starts out naked!" Sally beamed."Shouldn't that include you, Sally?" Don shouted, laughing."I'm not playing, silly!" she laughed back."It was worth a try," Don muttered to Sage, as he happily helped her get out of her clothes, which they tossed onto the low couch on the edge of their chosen circle, which was the corner one to port and forward."She does seem like she'd be, exuberant," Sage chuckled. "Hey, don't forget you're going to tell me about that gangbang.""Sure," Don grinned, "though, remember that that one is all second hand.""Okay, now take a minute to get to know each other while we come around and get a little information from each of you!" Sally shouted.The people around their little circle had arranged themselves in a male-female sequence, and there were no same-sex couples in their group, though Don could see that there were some of those at other circles. Sage was on his immediate right, and on her right was a fit young man with short, curly black hair and blue eyes named Pete and his partner, a young and short Persian woman with wavy dark brown hair cropped short, slender build, big tits, and beautiful amber eyes named Mahsati. Next came Lawrence, a short light-skinned black man with hazel eyes, long, straight dark brown hair, and a variety of tattoos, and his companion (at least for the game) Tina, a blue-eyed woman with a curly mane of deep brown hair with various shades of blonde highlights. Finally, there was Reyansh, a clearly Indian or Pakistani fellow with an athletic build and a neatly trimmed beard to go with his short black hair, and his partner Felicia, a tiny, thin woman with light grey eyes and blonde hair in a pixie cut, and legs that were quite long relative to the rest of her small stature. Felicia kind of reminded Don of the first fairy who had accosted him in the valley of the fey.It turned out that only Reynash and Felicia had known each other before today. "We were having a great time together in Rendezvous, heard about the Resort, and thought we'd try it out," said Reynash in his noticeably accented voice.While they were talking, a tall, curvy woman with large breasts and long curly black hair, who was wearing a uniform like Sally's, came up with a clipboard and a quill pen and started talking to each member of the circle, making some notes, and then moving on. She eventually got to Don, smiled at him, and said, "Hi, I'm Miriam, and I'll be hosting your circle tonight.""Hi Miriam," Don smiled. Her eyes were a very deep brown and he was wishing she weren't wearing that uniform, and/or would be joining in the game."I need your name and your preference in regard to sexual partners," Miriam said with a smile."Don, and women."Sage responded with "Sage, and I like both men and women. Maybe men just a little bit more.""Why do they need that?" Sage asked as Miriam moved on."I have no idea," Don shrugged. "I'm guessing it will keep me from making out with Pete. There's often this kind of low-level 'magic' going on, like how they managed to send men only to cabins women had occupied. I just roll with it these days.""If you'll have a seat," Miriam smiled at all of them, "we can get started." She had done something with her clipboard, which was nowhere to be seen, and was now holding a glass bottle in one hand and a pocket watch in the other.Like the others, Don and Sage sat down on the floor on pillows and awaited instruction. Miriam set the bottle down in the center of the circle, consulted her watch, and said, "We'll start out with just kissing, okay?"Don exchanged a shrug with Sage and then took his turn nodding to Miriam."Very good! Tina, you go first. Just give the bottle a spin!"Don watched her crawl out to the center of the circle and flip the bottle, which seemed to spin a bit faster than it should, and as if it was turning on a fixed axis. It came to rest pointing directly at Pete."Come on over here," Tina laughed, and Pete moved on all fours to her. The other six players and Miriam watched as the two of them kissed tentatively and then more passionately. By the time Miriam called "Time!" they were really into it, each squeezing the other's ass tightly."Reynash, you're next," Miriam announced. In another minute, lucky Reynash was making out with lovely Mahsati.Felicia spun next, and the bottle selected Sage. As he watched her tight ass while she crawled the short distance to Felicia, Don realized he had never seen Sage do anything at all with anyone else. This added a level of intensity to this moment of voyeurism that was quite odd for his time in Eros. He was quite turned on just watching his partner kissing tiny Felicia. All too soon, Miriam called time, and then Don realized it was his turn.He was quite pleased to welcome beautiful young Mahsati to the center of the circle with a long, kiss. In the spirit the others had established, he didn't hesitate to draw her into his arms, enjoying the feeling of her big breasts pressed against his chest or her slender waist in his hands. When Miriam called time, he breathed a heartfelt, "Damn!"Then it was Sage's turn, and she got Felicia. "Come get some seconds, cutie," Sage grinned. This time, Sage took a more aggressive approach, pulling the little woman onto her lap and kissing her deeply, one hand cupping a breast and then pinching a nipple, making Tina gasp and wiggle against her.When Sage got back to her pillow, she whispered to Don, "I had no idea spin the bottle was this much fun!""I think this is just the warm-up," laughed Don.They completed two complete cycles around the circle at this level of interaction. When Mahsati spun next she got Don, and he was more than happy to lean her back and kiss her deeply, one hand under her back and the other squeezing and teasing her tits. That was the only time the bottle picked Don. "That's what you get for not going both ways," Sage teased him. Actually, it was Lawrence who was the unluckiest of the bunch, being completely ignored by the bottle and only getting to kiss someone when it was his turn.At the other end of the extreme, the clear winner was Sage, who got selected four times. With that and her own two turns, she wound up making out with everyone except Mahsati and Lawrence, and twice each with lucky Pete and Felicia. Sage's high point came in the second round, when Don won the chance to kiss her, then she spun and got to make out with Pete, and then Pete spun and was lucky enough to get Sage! Between them Don and Pete did their best to get her nicely riled up. At the end of this, Sage leaned on Don's shoulder and said, "I'm so ready to get past this kissing stuff!"When it was Tina's third turn, Miriam stopped her and asked, "Are you all ready to turn things up a bit?"Everyone enthusiastically agreed they were."Okay," she smiled. "Now whoever spins has to go down on the selected person."This caused a unanimous murmur of approval, and Tina hurried out to the bottle. In another moment, she had her head in Pete's lap, her long, curly hair obscuring everyone's view of what she was doing, though the distinctive up and down motion told the tale well enough. All too quickly, particularly from Pete's perspective, Miriam called time. Don was pretty sure the previous rounds had been longer, with the second a bit longer than then first. This would make good sense if the intention was to build up the sexual tension as much as possible.Reynash took his turn and won a chance to taste Sage. She gave Don a grin and a wink as she told Reynash to get on his back, and then promptly straddled his bearded face. Don watched intently as she bit her lower lip and clasped her tits tightly in her hands. Before she could really get into it, though, Miriam called time. As she returned to Don's side, Sage whispered "Bitch!" but Don could tell she was having fun.The bottle rewarded Reynash for his efforts by pointing to him when Felicia spun next. With her short hair it was easy to watch her lick at his cock and then take it into her mouth. She seemed to have caught on that she wouldn't have much time, so she made no effort to actually bring him off.

 Weekend Samplers: Part 1.Jack and Angie explore with friends at the campground.Based on posts by lckscknfck7, in 4 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Four-day weekends are always fun, but I rarely have the chance to take advantage of them. Fortunately, on one such weekend a few years ago, an older friend asked my 18 year old girlfriend and me to join him and his wife on a camping trip. It ended up being one of the wildest weekends of my life.My girlfriend, Angela (Angie, for short), had a reputation of being a bit of a slut before I met her, but I soon found out the reputation was undeserved. She didn't mind watching porn tapes, but when it came to acting out some of those scenes (anal, threesomes, toys), she said she wasn't interested. She preferred giving hand to giving head, and preferred giving head to fucking. I wasn't sure if that was because her previous boyfriends didn't know how to use the equipment they were given, or if she was just uptight about getting pregnant even though she was on the pill. When it came to sex, her options for positions could be counted on one hand.Although she lacked imagination during sex, she had a well-toned body that she managed to keep tan year-round. Angie looked a little bit like Jennifer Aniston in the face, but a little thinner in the body. She was blessed with long legs, small-but-perky tits, a beautiful ass, and a tight, attractive cunt. She could have been a runway model if she didn't have her heart set on being a veterinarian. Mine wasn't the only cock in her life. We both knew she'd had better looking boyfriends, but none of them bothered to get her off as well or as often. When it came to her receiving oral pleasure, though, she would find a way to let me get her off, no matter where we were. She may have been high maintenance, but I had the satisfaction of knowing I could get her off anytime, anywhere.My camping trip friends were a little different. I had just turned 18 when I first met them. At the time of this camping trip, I was a few months from my 21st birthday. They were both in their mid-thirties, but maintained a very youthful lifestyle.Ken was short, beefy, and masculine but a nice guy and usually funny. He reminded me of Ron Jeremy but with short hair and a much shorter pecker. His wife, Sarah, was a little shorter than Ken, natural, and pleasant to be around. As far as nice people to hang out with, I don't think I could have done better at the time.Sarah was a reasonably attractive woman. She looked a little bit like Dina Meyer with just a touch of baby fat and bigger tits. She had strawberry-blond hair, green eyes, and freckles across her nose and cheeks. She had a natural ‘playmate of the year' body. She also had a seductive and sultry nature that served her well when dealing with men, in general.Motherhood had been good to her, and she retained her full, round tits. Her waist was small, but widened to shapely hips, a beautiful ass and well-shaped legs. I teased her about how small her feet were, but I think she knew I thought they were pretty.She was shorter and had more curves than my Angie, but I thought she was still cute for her age. She wasn't a New York model, but she had what it took to turn heads in a good way. Sarah had had two teen kids (staying with their grandparents on this particular weekend), but her body bounced right back into shape. She worked out regularly, and rewarded herself (and the rest of us) by buying the skimpiest bikinis to wear while sunbathing. These were the days before Malibu Strings, but what she wore came pretty close. I asked Angie to buy similar "bathing suits" as all she had ever worn in the past were the standard bikinis. Sarah jokingly told me she'd see if she could help Angie (and me) out in that area.So we headed out of Savannah, to the Lake for a long Easter weekend. We'd been here last month with their kids.Their lot on the campground was very secluded, surrounded by trees, and only a quarter-mile from the lake where they kept their boat docked. It was still early in the season, and there were no other campers in our area. This was our 2nd time camping as a foursome.A normal weekend in the summer would have us take Ken's boat out on the lake, water ski all day with the kids, and have a nightly campfire. It wasn't unusual for Angie and Sarah to stay back at the campsite, where they could take their bikini tops off while tanning their back sides, but Sarah somehow managed to take it all off for that "all over tan" when she thought nobody else was around. Angie preferred the creamy white triangles of her tits, cunt, and above the crack of her ass.At the end of the evening, my girlfriend-at-the-time and I would go back to our tent for some quiet outdoor sex, and an envious Sarah and Ken would go back to their camper with their kids. Even though our tent was at least 40 feet from Ken's bedroom window, Ken would kid me the next morning, saying he could beat off 2 or 3 times for every orgasm I either had or gave to my girlfriend. If she were willing, I'd sometimes stand and have her blow me just outside the tent, knowing Ken was probably watching. What I didn't know was that sometimes Sarah was watching, too.Angie and I left Thursday afternoon and arrived at the campground just before sunset. Ken had already set up the campfire, and Sarah seemed to be enjoying the peace and quiet without the kids, as we pulled up. After the usual hugs and handshakes, Sarah and Angie quickly unpacked the car while I worked on setting up the tent. Something was a little different about Sarah, though. I don't know if it was the fact that her hair was a little longer, she looked a little thinner, or if she was wearing her clothing in a more revealing manner, but something about her kept catching my eye.The girls went in the camper to start preparing a late dinner. Ken handed me a beer and directed me to the campfire. When he thought we were far enough away from the camper, Ken decided it was time to get something off his chest. We've had personal conversations before, but it was usually me doing most of the talking, especially after a few beers. Ken knew about almost every girl I had ever been with; every position, good lays and bad. I figured I was in for a shock when it was going to be him doing most of the talking, and I was right.He told me his sex life was lacking, recently, and felt like he couldn't make Sarah happy anymore. I asked him if he talked to her about it, and he said she could only get off if she fantasized about someone else. I told him that was Okay, and that he shouldn't let that bother him. As long as they were still having sex, he should be happy and let things take their course.Then he said that a few weeks ago he overheard Angie telling his wife about how well I could get her off, and how since then, Sarah moaned ‘Jack' more than once in her sleep. I could feel my cock throb just at the thought of his wife dreaming about me. It was a strange feeling. At first I thought he was jealous, suspecting that I had been screwing his wife behind his back. (I hadn't). I was surprised to hear that Angie had even had a conversation about sex with Sarah. Maybe Angie still had a naughty side, after all.I felt a little awkward, but I told him to go on. The more Ken talked, the more I realized that this weekend was all part of his desperate plan to show his wife a good time. “Jack, I really want you to sleep with my wife! Maybe Angie, too!” I listened as he went into detail of everything he fantasized about; thinking it was the same that Sarah fantasized about. He didn't want me and/or Angie to fuck her just once, either.Ken finally pleaded; “I'm afraid that the only way for Sarah and I to be happy again was to have someone else join us.” I had told Ken about many of my raucous sexual adventures, and now he wanted Sarah to have the same experiences. Thinking he was probably just a little drunk, I told him; “We have all weekend and I'd like to sleep on it. We are good friends, and I don't want to ruin anything between you and Sarah. Angie is just a recent girlfriend that loves sex a lot, but Sarah is your wife.”The girls came out with the food, as if on cue. We grilled some of Ken's freshly caught Amber Jack,  and had a few more beers, and talked about the following day's options. All night, I found myself undressing busty Sarah with my eyes.We decided the weather looked good for taking the boat out for some early morning water skiing. We'd probably drop the girls off at our secluded campground to relax and enjoy the sun the rest of the afternoon. Us guys could then go around the lake to ‘fish', which was cover for checking out the other sunbathers, stop at the marina for more beer or food, and then head back to the campground. Sounded like a good plan.It had been a long day, followed by an interesting evening, and it was time to turn in. The water hook-up to the camper provided a never-ending supply of water. Unfortunately, it would be a few hours before it was warm enough for a shower. Ken and Sarah said they didn't mind the cold shower, but Angie and I agreed we would have to wait a few hours, or even until morning. We waived goodnight to Ken and Sarah as they closed the door to the camper.As soon as we got in our tent, I started to get a clue that Angie was on the prowl. She took off her clothes and pulled my face onto her cunt. Something had gotten her hot earlier, and she apparently needed relief. She had trimmed her pubic hair as short as it could be, and at first glance, her cunt looked practically shaved. It didn't look like that the last time I fucked her, so this must have been something special for the weekend. As I licked her to orgasm, I worked three fingers into her cunt, paying close attention to her G-spot. I was working on giving her another orgasm when she pulled my fingers out of her cunt and guided one of my fingers to her asshole. Our eyes were locked onto each other as I slid two fingers back in her cunt and the third carefully into her ass. She knew that I always wanted to try ass-play with her, but this was the first time she actually let me, no, provoked me; to put anything in her ass besides my tongue. I barely slid the first joint of my finger past her sphincter when she let out a yelp signaling another wave of orgasm. She slapped my dripping wet hand away from her crotch and rolled me onto my back. I still had most of my clothes on, but I'm sure she could feel the bulge in my shorts as she ground her ass onto my crotch. She leaned over and kissed me as deeply as I could be kissed. For a while I wasn't sure if this was the end of the evening's events or just the beginning.She pulled off my shorts and began what I thought was going to be the usual tug-job. She could see my disappointment, and quickly turned to inhale my growing cock. Her blowjobs in the past were rarely subtle, but she never sucked with as much enthusiasm as she was demonstrating now. She straddled my chest, facing toward my turgid pole, then bent down to impale her throat with my full shaft.I could feel her nose touching my balls as she deep-throated my cock for the first time. Obviously, she had been holding back. I tapped her on the shoulder to let her know I was about to cum (as she had asked me to do so many times before), but this time she ignored the tap and kept on sucking until my balls tightened up and I shot off in her mouth.I expected her to spit, complain, and spit again, but was surprised to feel her swallow my cum, then hold my softening head in her mouth, slowly swallowing the seeping jizz.  As my intense nerves relaxed, she increased her oral stimulations and begin coaxing another erection.Within seconds of attaining reasonable firmness, she turned around, impaling her beautiful cunt with my cock. She leaned over to kiss me as her ass bounced up and down behind her. The taste of my cum was still fresh on her lips.She was on the pill, so I wasn't completely concerned about coming inside her. Apparently, she wasn't either, which was also a first. It was only a matter of about five minutes of rhythmic riding before I realized I was ready to cum again, which was probably a good thing with all the noise Angie had been making. I expected her to hop off of me at the first sign of my orgasm, but instead she ground her pubic bone harder against mine, flattening her swollen clit against me. Within seconds of feeling the warm gush of cum inside her, her cunt tightened around my shaft, loosened for a second, and then tightened again. I could feel my cum drip from her cunt down to my balls and ass.We remained motionless for a few minutes, and then, in her formerly typical prudish fashion, she hopped off, got dressed, and ran into the camper for a quick shower, cold water or not. About fifteen minutes later, she was back in the tent wearing pajamas, and kissing me goodnight. She was asleep within seconds of her head touching the pillow.I put a towel around my waist and threw on a T-shirt. As I walked out of the tent, I could see Ken sitting by what was left of the campfire. He told me to have a seat, and handed me a beer.Ken's Proposal."I thought you went to bed." I asked."I did, but Sarah woke up while Angie was getting her rocks off for the third time,” Ken answered with a grin. "She started fingering her cunt so fast and so hard that by the time I realized what was happening, she was finished. She was nice enough to give me a hand job before falling asleep, though.""Well, that's good, right?" I asked.He shrugged his shoulders. He looked desperate. Ken knew that Sarah was hard-up, and he felt horrible that he couldn't rock her world as well as he did years ago. I figured it was just a phase they were going through, but it was affecting Ken's enjoyment, too. He almost felt guilty about Sarah not being satisfied by his efforts. Ken was hurting, maybe worse than his wife. He was being told he's not enough of a man to sexually satisfy his woman. It had to be crushing. Ken as desperate and sacrificing the last vestiges of his ego for the sake of his marriage.Ken pushed his idea again."You should fuck her tonight, Jack.” he said. "Fuck her face. Fuck her cunt. Hell, fuck her feet. I know you like them. She knows you like them.""And where are you going to be?" I asked."I'll wait right here, if you want. When you're done, take a shower and I'll know it's safe to go inside. I don't care. Just get in there!" he said. “If I have to share her with anyone, I need it to be you, my friend.”"What about Angie? What if she wakes up?" I asked."Fuck her, too. Or I'll fuck her; I don't care. She'll probably sleep right through it, after your fuck-session earlier,” he answered.My cock was almost erect and no longer concealed by the towel around my waist. Ken couldn't help but stare, and I thought he was a little concerned about me pushing too far into his wife's cunt. Little did I know? The thought of Ken offering his wife made my cock swell even larger. I couldn't hide it anymore. That busty woman was enough to make a priest leave his collar.I had no idea how this would work. I didn't even know if Sarah would go for it. What if she didn't?How would we act the rest of the weekend?What would I say to Angie if she found out?Did Ken want to fuck Angie?That would be interesting. Ken wasn't well endowed in length, but he had most guys beat in girth; including me. The thought of young Angie being fucked silly by a short stocky guy with a short fat cock amused me enough to make my cock spring up.I threw the towel over my shoulder, exposing my erect cock and shaved balls. Ken gave me a big grin and subconsciously put his hand down the front of his shorts. I walked toward the camper wearing nothing but a T-shirt, flip-flops, and a worried smile. I carefully opened the door so it wouldn't make any noise. The lights were all out except for the bathroom/shower light. This was an older camper, but it was a huge one. It had a master bedroom on one end, and two bunk beds on the other. In the middle, there was a kitchen/eating area and a small bathroom that housed a commode and shower. Ken had made a few modifications to the camper, and I was impressed every time I stepped into it.Sarah was asleep in the master bedroom. I decided to take a quick shower to wash the cum off my balls and ass crack and calm myself down. I hoped Ken would understand that this wasn't the "after I fucked Sarah" shower, and would stay outside. I didn't waste any time, and still had half an erection as I toweled myself dry.I came out of the little bathroom and turned out the light. I quietly stepped into the master bedroom and found Sarah asleep on her stomach, naked, and with one armed tucked under her. Her hand was between her legs and it looked like she had been fingering herself in her sleep.Jack and Sarah's not-so-private Tryst.I carefully got into bed with her, and slowly slid into position beside her, but a little lower. I put my hand on her leg and gently ran my fingers up and down, giving her goose bumps on her ass. At first she thought I was her husband and just moved over, and reached over to my hip.When she felt my pre-cum covered cock pressing against her, she was startled. Ken had a short, fat cock that curved up sharply making it look shorter than it probably really was. (I made that discovery when his shorts came off while waterskiing with a hard-on.) My cock was seven inches in length, thick as a cucumber, and stood straight out when erect. This definitely wasn't her husband's cock.She asked me; “ What do you think you are doing?” and drew the sheets up around her as she rolled on her back away from me. I thought I had ruined everything."Do you want me to leave?" I asked. I knelt up on the bed, making my cock bounce in front of me in the moonlight. She couldn't take her eyes off it."I don't know what I want, Jack.” she said. There was a long, uncomfortable pause. "But now that you're here, and you've crossed the line, I definitely don't want you to leave."She asked; “Did Ken put you up to this?”I said that Ken just wanted her to be happy; that he thought this might help.She asked; “What do you think would happen when I tell Angie that you fucked the shit out of me all night?” I knew she was playing with me and I told her; “You won't tell Angie anything with my cock in your mouth.”Sarah thought about it for a minute, and sat up, letting the sheets fall off her naturally large tits. My eyes were finally able to see in the darkness, and the moon was shining just enough to give me a great view of her incredible body. I leaned over to lightly kiss her, but she grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me hard on the mouth. Our tongues wound around each other like we were high school lovers. She reached down and grabbed the shaft of my cock while continuing to kiss my face, neck, and ears. She pushed me back down and kissed my chest, stomach, and legs. When she got to my feet, she put one toe at a time in her mouth and sucked and swirled her tongue around them. Then she rolled me onto my stomach and began kissing the back of my legs. She worked up my legs to my back, intentionally passing my ass, and then kissed me around my neck again. She lay on my back and worked her body between my legs, spreading them as she slid down my back with kisses along my spine.Clearly, she was living out her deeply held fantasy tryst with a man of her considerable desires.When she got to the crack of my ass, she spread my cheeks and began licking my crack lightly. I could feel her saliva dripping from her mouth as she began to concentrate on my asshole. She spread my cheeks further and pulled my ass up into the air, so that I was now kneeling, with my face still on the mattress, as her tongue found my sphincter again and again. Her fingers rubbed under my scrotum, working my prostate into high alert."Now, it's my turn" she said.I was seconds away from an incredible orgasm, but did as she asked. I kissed every inch of her body, in the exact order that she kissed mine, ending with her asshole. Her ass came up and her fingers found her clit while I tongued her anus. Within seconds, she was shuddering. She collapsed on her stomach, and then turned to give me a kiss goodnight."I'm not finished with you, yet, Sarah." I said. "Unless you really want to call it a night?" I asked."What else do you want to do? Aren't you exhausted, Jack?" she asked, almost whimpering. “I heard you rabbits fucking in the tent for nearly an hour.”"I know you've been talking to Angie, so you know I can fuck again and again." I said, kneeling again, straddles just over her waist with my bouncing cock tapping the cleavage of her tits. The tip was inches from her face.  "A friend asked me to fuck the shit out of his wife tonight, and that's what I'm going to do. We haven't fucked yet. Please tell me you aren't just a cock tease?”"Sarah looked like a girl on her birthday with a dozen presents left to open. She was glowing. She was now alive and wasn't sure where to begin. I helped her decide by holding the back of her head and gently pushing my cock in her mouth. She hadn't had to deal with a cock this long since her college days, and was a little out of practice. I let her gag a few times, then decided to give her a break and French-kissed her for a few minutes. While we kissed, I moved  down between her legs and pushed them apart and up so her feet were near her face. She guided my cock to her cunt and I easily slid inside her. I kissed her feet as she pulled me closer to her. Within minutes, she was clawing my thighs and muttering my name under her breath.I pulled out of her cunt and guided her legs back down. Kneeling, I got on top of her, and slid my cock between her tits. I knew I was only going to last a few more seconds, so I decided to give her tits a little attention before I came. As I moved forward, my knees pinned her arms down.“Drink it all, my buxom love bunny!” I said as I held her head back as I shot my full load in her mouth. Neither of us expected the amount of cum that I produced, but she winced and swallowed every drop like a college girl doing her first shot of tequila. Then she leaned in and captured the head of my cock in her lips. Her tongue went to work, polishing all the jizz off my glans.I carefully moved back down her body, kissing her forehead, nose, cheeks, and cum-covered lips. She ran her fingers through my hair as I kissed and sucked her nipples. I kissed her belly and worked my way down to her hairless cunt. I wasn't sure when she started waxing, but there were no bumps or razor burn.Just as I did to Angie

 30 Jesus therefore, when he had taken the vinegar, said: It is consummated. And bowing his head, he gave up the ghost.Cum ergo accepisset Jesus acetum, dixit : Consummatum est. Et inclinato capite tradidit spiritum. 31 Then the Jews, (because it was the parasceve,) that the bodies might not remain on the cross on the sabbath day, (for that was a great sabbath day,) besought Pilate that their legs might be broken, and that they might be taken away.Judaei ergo ( quoniam parasceve erat) ut non remanerent in cruce corpora sabbato ( erat enim magnus dies ille sabbati), rogaverunt Pilatum ut frangerentur eorum crura, et tollerentur. 32 The soldiers therefore came; and they broke the legs of the first, and of the other that was crucified with him.Venerunt ergo milites : et primi quidem fregerunt crura, et alterius, qui crucifixus est cum eo. 33 But after they were come to Jesus, when they saw that he was already dead, they did not break his legs.Ad Jesum autem cum venissent, ut viderunt eum jam mortuum, non fregerunt ejus crura, 34 But one of the soldiers with a spear opened his side, and immediately there came out blood and water.sed unus militum lancea latus ejus aperuit, et continuo exivit sanguis et aqua. 35 And he that saw it, hath given testimony, and his testimony is true. And he knoweth that he saith true; that you also may believe.Et qui vidit, testimonium perhibuit : et verum est testimonium ejus. Et ille scit quia vera dicit : ut et vos credatis.This Precious Blood was shed in the Circumcision, the Agony, the Scourging, the Crowning with thorns and supremely in the Crucifixion of our Saviour, and It is offered daily in the Sacrafice of the Altar.

16 Behold I send you as sheep in the midst of wolves. Be ye therefore wise as serpents and simple as doves.Ecce ego mitto vos sicut oves in medio luporum. Estote ergo prudentes sicut serpentes, et simplices sicut columbae. 17 But beware of men. For they will deliver you up in councils, and they will scourge you in their synagogues.Cavete autem ab hominibus. Tradent enim vos in conciliis, et in synagogis suis flagellabunt vos : 18 And you shall be brought before governors, and before kings for my sake, for a testimony to them and to the Gentiles:et ad praesides, et ad reges ducemini propter me in testimonium illis, et gentibus. 19 But when they shall deliver you up, take no thought how or what to speak: for it shall be given you in that hour what to speak.Cum autem tradent vos, nolite cogitare quomodo, aut quid loquamini : dabitur enim vobis in illa hora, quid loquamini : 20 For it is not you that speak, but the Spirit of your Father that speaketh in you.non enim vos estis qui loquimini, sed Spiritus Patris vestri, qui loquitur in vobis. 21 The brother also shall deliver up the brother to death, and the father the son: and the children shall rise up against their parents, and shall put them to death.Tradet autem frater fratrem in mortem, et pater filium : et insurgent filii in parentes, et morte eos afficient : 22 And you shall be hated by all men for my name's sake: but he that shall persevere unto the end, he shall be saved.et eritis odio omnibus propter nomen meum : qui autem perseveraverit usque in finem, hic salvus erit.Saul of Tarsus was first a great persecutor and made havoc of the infant Church. Miraculously converted, he began his three great Apostolic Voyages and wrote his Epistles. After a captivity of two years in Caesarea, he came to Rome and travelled to that part of the Church situated beyond Italy. He was beheaded A.D. 65.

15 When therefore they had dined, Jesus saith to Simon Peter: Simon son of John, lovest thou me more than these? He saith to him: Yea, Lord, thou knowest that I love thee. He saith to him: Feed my lambs.Cum ergo prandissent, dicit Simoni Petro Jesus : Simon Joannis, diligis me plus his? Dicit ei : Etiam Domine, tu scis quia amo te. Dicit ei : Pasce agnos meos. 16 He saith to him again: Simon, son of John, lovest thou me? He saith to him: Yea, Lord, thou knowest that I love thee. He saith to him: Feed my lambs.Dicit ei iterum : Simon Joannis, diligis me? Ait illi : Etiam Domine, tu scis quia amo te. Dicit ei : Pasce agnos meos. 17 He said to him the third time: Simon, son of John, lovest thou me? Peter was grieved, because he had said to him the third time: Lovest thou me? And he said to him: Lord, thou knowest all things: thou knowest that I love thee. He said to him: Feed my sheep.Dicit ei tertio : Simon Joannis, amas me? Contristatus est Petrus, quia dixit ei tertio : Amas me? et dixit ei : Domine, tu omnia nosti, tu scis quia amo te. Dixit ei : Pasce oves meas. 18 Amen, amen I say to thee, when thou wast younger, thou didst gird thyself, and didst walk where thou wouldst. But when thou shalt be old, thou shalt stretch forth thy hands, and another shall gird thee, and lead thee whither thou wouldst not.Amen, amen dico tibi : cum esses junior, cingebas te, et ambulabas ubi volebas : cum autem senueris, extendes manus tuas, et alius te cinget, et ducet quo tu non vis. 19 And this he said, signifying by what death he should glorify God. And when he had said this, he saith to him: Follow me.Hoc autem dixit significans qua morte clarificaturus esset Deum. Et cum hoc dixisset, dicit ei : Sequere me.The Vigil Mass records the powers given by Jesus Christ to Ss Peter and Paul, the two foundations pillars of the Church.

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