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I have long dreamed to see his wife in the embrace of another man, to hear her breath and suspension sladostrastnye cries, feel the smell of heated female flesh, mixed with the pungent smell of men’s passions. By this I thought accustom Irina gradually, slowly, but rather stubbornly and persistently. During our nightly raids on discotheques and night clubs, I encouraged her dancing with strangers men, very often choosing its partners. As I watched zavorozhenny plasticity, graceful movements of my wife, with intoxicated with monitored conversations in the language of the body, which she fought with her dancing with men, caught greedily addressed to it pohotlivye views excited males.
20.07.02.8-00. Her husband left for a left, then returned to the room, tried to sleep. Hardly forgotten in a dream, the latest A key idea was that I forgot to insert the gap for electricity, probably will be hot. Awoke from a terrible heat in the room. It was hot in spite of the fact that I slept totally bare, looked at the clock -10-00. At first it was thought that time should update the bar in the room, the Turks usually looks at the entrance to the availability of key slots in before entering. Do not had time to think about this as turned the key in the lock room. Wanted to play it a bit, and I pretend dormant, cover your eyes and looking through the guise of a century.
On the table there were already promised. There glasses. Sashka approached the stand and included his tape recorder. Sex stories bridge mature nurse named fortuna. From the loudspeakers sex rolling melody. Sashka Lena invited to dance. Lena’s head around his entire body to press Sashku its head and put him in the chest, as he responded to it the same, to wind round her waist with their own hands. Gradually, his hands were laid down and buttocks. Lena detached gaze looked troubled him in the eye. In her eyes There is no need to read. But the body demanded what it had not received during the month. Sashka understood all the same in its own way.
My name is Sergei. His wife - Lena. Married for just over two years. Sex doing somewhere every two or three days, but with Big. Approximately two to three hours. Do not say that I am a sexual giant, but for the night sticks threw five or six. Zhenushka ends 10 times (so she says). Once arrived some relatives with her hand for a few days, but we live in two-room apartment. Well, you can see, plaster wall between the rooms - that can not be azh puknut.
At war diaries I have not conducted, but these: Familiar? Well, actually in order. Man, I calm and patient and to their future marriage also treated calmly and patiently, as something imminent and compulsory. For my wife I met at the institute, where I taught, and she studied. Irina (its so-called) girlfriend was also calm and in principle on all the articles me suitable. Comes from the outback, it survived as a respect for ancient and tact in relation with a man so much older than her more, especially from Moscow, a teacher and her husband.
Natashka, surprise looking at me, smiled. Can poklyastsya in that smile, I captured a promise to allow me to do it again, but in another, more appropriate obstanovkeOkrik wife. That dog! There is a shortage of Moscow shlyushek him, so now the sister pozarilsya! I returned to the hateful reality. It was about 9 pm when Larissa met go to the hospital, a mother company and father stay in bed at night. Presentiment that I stay with a Katey and Natasha until early morning, brought me any different pohlesche Pleyboev.
Urgent telegram of severe illness of my wife’s father came unexpectedly, as such things come. It was an urgent need to assemble in the road. To go over 250 km from the pleasure of not pleasant, especially not at the wedding. I volunteered to escort my nenaglyadnuyu to the destination, the benefit of just four days ago, I successfully exiled all Division in February next vacation. Although my ancestors zhenushki to digest, I could not ever, I just wanted to dissipate, glotnut life-giving air patriarchal province and at the same time to pass for careful and zyatkom serdobolnym spouse. Sputnitsu my life is untold and she encouraged refusing to load up to me and a lot of baulov bags with different capital papani for food deficits.
I am all izvorochilas and iskrutilas, but except tomleniya and passionate desire to commend the new lover to mind nothing has progressed. All tremor rose from bed, posharila in darkness, found halatik. Then on the table for fosforitsiruyuschemu Lighting shooter hours husband identified the current time - 3 hours and 22 minutes. Adamov still sincerely hrapel in the opposite corner. Got a switch on a wall and fill the house with electric light. I looked in the mirror, get kosmetichki of lipstick and mascara. Well, I bitch, spoke insistently positive side of my me. Another piece and I stay. But glance fell on bidon. Catches balances in the faceted glass of wine.
Shirt completely unbuttoned opened hirsute chest and abdomen. But this is not forcing me to cry out. Jeans, together with the cowards he had to prispuscheny knee, groin and protruding from a healthy member. Komok the approaches to the sore throat, often heart to begin to beat, the whole body covered tremor. I tried raspryamitsya, but a man close pridvinulsya me from behind and exert pressure on the back hand, forcing all to remain in the same posture, advised: Tishe girl, no noise. Rapid movement it to ride up on me robe, exposing my arse back and sex. Both hands razdvinul my buttocks and izrek: moskvichka Well, I fossils, as hypnotic rabbit Udaff under the gaze of fear engulfed me zastuchali teeth.
I was then 18 years old. After the wedding we first went with her husband in honey vacation to the Black Sea, on the Crimean peninsula. Sosluzhivets husband gave him an address in Alushta, which could be three rubles a day to withdraw houses, which actually proved just saraychikom. Of the furniture in it Aramaic attended two metal beds, a table, two old guys and a small closet. The owner - grandfather Elijah (), one lived in the house. He himself led all the economy and kept a fairly decent garden with fruit trees, currant, gooseberry and so P. Once we settled, I immediately potyanula husband to the beach to the sea. The first five days, we simply do not Spybot from the beach.