It happened in the distant 70 years of the last century as they say in the stagnant years, and as victims of stagnation we had one entertainment in the evenings - it's dancing in the parks on the dance floors of the then not a big city...
Every night ended much the same: dancing, meeting, guide the home of your partner, well, not always, but it was pumped a pleasant acquaintance with the bodies on the benches in the bushes and sometimes even in the stairwell just met a girl.
But for some reason today had a bad night with the beginning of rain, then not know at the dance and in General only a couple of dozen tourists at the site despite the Friday, probably still scared of rain. Couples danced sluggishly, not warmed up with alcohol, probably, but in the second half of the evening the dance floor was still full and quite not bad copies of the female, that's it - that, probably, I was waiting for this evening, a high elastic bust, legs smooth under the mini skirt, in General, with everything.
She came up and invited me to the slow (Apple in bloom) popular in those years, clung not childishly during the dance, I even felt her elastic nipples with his chest, stirred up in me memories of previous acquaintances naked bodies - that even slowly began to bulge the left leg, I then wore it there ha. After the first meeting Svetlana, her name was, we spent the whole evening together dancing, even kissed a few times so not passionately live the pioneers, after my proposal to conduct Light even was delighted and we went arm in arm to her house on the way to gray on the bench and kissed, but the bushes refused to go, probably shy or breaks, well, I think shy will be given at the entrance.
This did not happen even in the stairwell though, and all trembled with excitement kisses, never lost the chest was allowed to touch but not anymore, in General, nothing happened, with a kiss good-bye, and ran home. But the evening failed, so it's been without sex what happened but very rarely, I was walking home talking to myself, caught a virgin, to hell with her, we agreed to meet again tomorrow afternoon, inspired by a future meeting homeward, going not familiar courtyards, Smoking a cigarette (110 mm Borodino), when suddenly I heard a young man, got a light? - looking round, saw on the second floor balcony, pretty is not a bad blonde, the instance of female-than it was very excited-all the same there is a God (is large enough). As I flew to the second floor (probably two steps) was standing at the door of this stranger snapped the deadbolt and the door opened even more beautiful than it seemed from the balcony of the blond head as a true man I introduced myself and walked through the door her name was Nadia, she was dressed in something sheer pink and, having noticed the same panties is very arousing figure I suffered compliments with delight and anticipation of the future experience .We went to the balcony where together lit a cigarette and started to not chemnye conversation,my eyes devoured her lush but not fresh bust with anticipation of the future sex,which I was ready about kissing with Svetlana, my eyes fell on the shelf of the balcony which sported not a bad lighter,so I think all of it is specially dragged the man not the Parliament fire...
The time was late Hope offered coffee with cognac, not giving up we moved to the kitchen, it was big and a corner couch, in the mind flashed, that's it, I'm a native and love it. Nadia had dinner on the table quickly I guess everything was ready in advance appeared a little an opened cognac, candy, kettle to boil. Wasting no time, I began to get more acquainted, and drank brotherhood, we merged in a hot kiss with the taste of brandy and the smell of her still more stimulating spirits, but no further came to the apartment burst into strong men burst into the kitchen all of their inflated bodies that even this is not a small kitchen immediately became closely I counted as many as 6 people. One once said from the doorway well sister again? Nadia I don't he came and bro all turned their questions on me, well what? Like a hit? Let's get undressed and before the goal and you sister, too, will check this man, I flashed it first crucian (crucian luring pigeons into the entrance or a dark place where the strong guys stripped, robbed, beaten), but in the apartment this can not be. I was broken but by strong arguments (trunk TT.) I have doubts disappeared, well, I think, forced to spend with her in the crowded, but it was not there in their plans that was not included, this brother waving a gun rushed me so, not by constraint, they say, let's do a sister is nice, but it has all collapsed naked on the couch and waited for foreplay, well I think, what the hell and climbed it with another soft
member and it was not there, they say, where are you going, said the relative, let's aspirated her clitoris - I'm in denial to this is when there is not anything like it did but he poked me with the argument blued steel banished my doubts and I had to lick her dry flesh still under rzhach all present - she immediately stretched with all his might as he can be the athlete sitting down on the twine clasping my head in her hands stronger pressed to the Clit and moaned in sweet languor is not what I had to do once to lick on one side of the trunk with the other her already wet, slippery pussy with the disgust I continued to lick, she enjoyed not long, and here came well, I think everything will go well, of course not without beating the main sign that could certainly happen and you never know what they have in mind... Ha this case is not over brother commanded now let's caress her point, and this bitch as the team was already cancer and twisted rolls, had to lick and her stinky hole, so it was all disgusting, and she just enjoyed and moaned, in General, I was forced and forced her to lick I'm already four hours, in my opinion, already got out that At the end of it she was tired not from the buzz and from wyruchania not very soft sofa, and my tormentors too, probably from watching the humiliation said, get dressed and get out of here, schmuck and say thank you from pedersoli. I'm not remembering itself quickly recruit quarantined dressed probably on the move flew off the stairs even faster than they rose, jumped rasplakalas in all directions from the entrance ran home, flew with such speed, remembering where there is a column that (hangover) ha and here she is pressing the lever no water here for you and God spat and flew on seemed to me the city is already awake at this early hour and all the Windows look only at me and there behind the curtains laughing at the blast furnace, suddenly running across the road I stumble and stretched on the pavement, tearing his pants and the elbows in blood suddenly Wake up in a cold sweat, that's fucking dream is, and they say sleep is the prophetic immediately started thinking about future dates ....
Here's an anecdote went in our times in the city, and who knew how to tell ...