(   she used to say godbye : " let me go, I will come again " :)

I don't really know why I tupe so mych in details.

It has to be that these pix provoked some memory that I want to drain out.

The memory is pleasant so I still have it.

This is why so mych detalis of the past.

It was back in '90's .

I was still a student.

She was a good inspiration.

Probably I was scared of something and we parted.

Or something really went wrong.

I don't really recall the end of that story.

Strange is that I don't recall also about anything after her for a very long time.

Now, I don't remember what went wrong. It was somehow wery long time ago.

My friend's girlfriend friend.

My, my. I was so lucku at that time.

We were only doing each other.

Somehow, after that, she went to learn her 'n me mine things.

That worked fine for a couple of months.

Still can't remember what happened at the end.

Found these pix just a few days ago. In some old papers.

She was somehow calm all the time but energetic when she spoke. Newer loosing the control of the situation.

Wow, this is she on the stairs.

Look at these legs :)

When I only remember.

The pix are sometimes a real pleasure.

This one for sure.

She was a calm & cool babe.

Not a single complex.

Not a trouble maker.

It's just probably ...

I really don't remember.

It had to be something with the fear of doing something wrong.

At that time I was confident that I didn't knew much abouth anything but 2 things : books & girlfriends. The better looking the better.

Now,

This shows she was my Number.

We were a great couple.

Don't really remember why I masked my face ?

Probably she was so good looking to me that I was scared to spoil the pix.

It has to be that.

Such legs. No celulit, no grease.

My, my.

The pix were made with the flash since it was pretty dark at the time.

I just suggested her that we should make several pix and she was ready for that.

Model, ex. She enjoyed making pix.

Me again.

Probably we didn't new anything else than that.

Doing each other and...

I don't remember, somehow we newer went enywhere together.

Somehow it was a house thing.

She was comming to me or I came to her place. Or we went to see our friends.

That's strange. We newer went to dance or something. To listen to the music or to walk in the nature.

Just plain Italian thing: me starting the car, going for the Gerbera that I like so much ( pink is my favourite and she hadn't had the choice :) Then I came to pick her up. Then she came to my place... Later I brought her back home. She newer stayed overnight.

The rest is history.

Strange.

Life.

.

The rest is history

There she is, killing me softly :)

Look at these legs ...

Now I remember - she was from Vojvodina.

Serbian ladies are not of that type. This one was special. Typical Vojvodina Type.
Serbian ladies are somehow tiny & mean.