So you need to move to another level. But what is this level? Wedding? No, really! Dismiss. She is only twenty-seven, there are still so many possibilities, so much interesting ... To grow fat like friends and slowly plow through the streets, pushing a colorful stroller in front of you - this is not for her.
Irina wanted adventure, dreamed of holiday romance and sexual intrigue. Oleg drove her to his grandmother's potatoes. He didn’t like to search for anything new, fuss or take risks. Home, work, garden - this is his world. But even he realized that it was necessary to take something, otherwise the gap was inevitable. And suggested an idea.
I must say that he managed to pleasantly surprise Irina. The maximum that she could expect from him - breakfast in bed and sex in the back of the car. (Oh, what an extreme!) But Oleg tried and gave an Idea. Role-playing games! And not just “Plumber and Mistress”, but a full-fledged adventure.
The plan was like that. In the evening, Irina goes for a walk, takes a bus, goes to the park and there, in a mysterious gloom, walks. This is where a very terrible rapist attacks the girl. Then everything is clear - a little comic struggle, merry squealing and a couple of minutes of seeing the starry sky with the open legs. Simple but intriguing.
So - it's time. Irina checked the make-up in front of the mirror, grabbed her purse and set off. She didn’t take her purse at all in order to fight off the “rapist”; she simply put a bath towel and mosquito spray there. Role-playing is good, but naked booty on the ground, when bloodsuckers attack you, is not very nice ... We passed, we know.
While out of the doorway and reached the bus stop, I met several neighbors. The peasants glistened noticeably in the men. Well, for good reason I wore a white, tight-fitting top and an airy, very light skirt just above the knee. White top, dark bottom - everything is as it should be.
The greedy looks of the men on the bus flattered and turned on, it seems even the nipples came through the top. It would be nice to have stood out, so much more sexy. Irina casually threw back the naughty curl and looked around the salon with her eyes, several men quickly averted their eyes. Delightful.
Near the park was not crowded. Young people preferred more lighted streets, where fountains sparkle and music thunders. Irina also loved them, but there their idea would have failed.
The park was old and overgrown, if the main alleys were still watched, then bushes grew along the rest of the paths. It was on such a secluded path and turned Irina.
Yesterday afternoon, she had already been here with Oleg, they walked a bit, ate ice cream and discussed a rough plan of action. Somewhere there must be special bushes in which
and hiding the "rapist."
Irina walked along one path, turned into the second, turned into the third ... Where is Oleg? The park in the dark looked quite different, Irina herself was not sure that she had chosen the right path. Here is bad luck! It was possible, of course, to call but then the whole mood would have irrevocably gone, so the phone was turned off and put into a purse. Nothing, now orient ourselves ...
It was necessary to hurry, it was not enough that Oleg could not stand it and went somewhere, so you can look for each other all night. Well, no, for this night, very different plans. Irina rushed about along the paths; you didn’t hurry too much in high heels, you had to ridiculously ridicule, pressing your elbows to the sides and holding the high bosom that walked.
Finally, the girl noticed lush bushes that seemed familiar to her. That branch is broken, here is a pack of cigarettes lying around ... yes, this is definitely the place, but why does not Oleg appear? Decided to take a stage break or fall asleep there?
Irina demonstratively prokola on heels past the bushes. No reaction. It was already dark and it was impossible to distinguish what was happening in the thickets. The girl listened, like someone sniffs or seems? No, for sure someone is! Oleg, well, you bastard, are you going to hide there for a long time?
Spreading the bushy thickets, covering her eyes with her purse, Irina made a decisive step into the bushes. Step, one more. Suddenly the branches disappeared and the girl found herself in a small free space. Something like a children's shelter, a secret place. That's just the kids something big ...
Silent scene. Two young people froze in front of Irina, age cannot be determined right away. Baggy clothes, hoods stretched over the head. One shines the phone, and the second leads the flame of a lighter, under a tablespoon. Drug addicts!
The girl was confused, the bushes behind her back, as luck would have it, closed, the road to retreat was cut off. Calm, only calm. Maybe nothing will happen.
- Girl, what are you, absolutely scalded? Here is our place, let's move! - the guy with the flashlight moved on Irina, but his friend, putting down the spoon, stopped him:
- Victor, wait. Seeing is not necessary. Victor, you have to figure it out. Vitya, look what she is, - the narik spoke in short phrases, he was fairly shaking, his hands could not find a place for themselves. He then hugged himself by the shoulders, then began to gesticulate. Irina was scared, from such you can expect anything.
“Well,” Vitya agreed easily, it seems that if you suggested that he put a drum on his neck and go to Mars to conquer lunatics, he would have agreed with ease and ease.
- M-boys, I'll go, okay? I am here by chance ... - Irina began, but she interrupted her first, as if she had not heard:
- Girl, let's get acquainted. Girl, I am Pasha. Girl, can I touch you?
- It is impossible! - screamed Irina, when drug addict Pasha pulled his hands to her.
“Victor, help me,” Pasha demanded. - Vitya, she breaks down. You can not break. Need to be obedient.
Irina thought that Vitya would grab her, but he only approached, looked into her eyes and said ingratiatingly:
- Be obedient.
The girl was numb, they were the eyes of a sick, even a deranged person. Empty, cold and very, very stupid. A person with such eyes can kill, cripple, and then not remember.
Silent stinging girls, drug addicts found for agreement and humility. The initiative Pasha, having slightly stooped and brought his face close to Irina, grabbed her chest. The thinnest top was not a significant obstacle, thin knotty fingers crushed the elastic hemispheres, gentle mounds meekly lay in the palm of your hand.
- Vitya, you try. Victor, try - you will not regret! - Pasha generously gave way to a comrade, who, like a somnambulist, stretched his arms to its full length and began to systematically squeeze his chest. It would be funny if it were not so scary.
When Pasha squatted down and ran his hands from ankles to hips, Irina closed her eyes. Wanted adventure on her ass - got it. Now this very ass crushed the hands of a completely stranger.
The drug addict launched his palms under his panties, feeling the gentle crotch and soft half-pussies, tried to penetrate the pussy with his finger, but he did not succeed, then he pulled the little elastic of the panties off and lowered them all the way to the ground.
- Zadier skirt. Come on bully, ”Pasha commanded.
Tapping on her teeth for fear of fear, Irina took up the skirt on the sides and lifted her high. Pasha immediately lit the phone with a seductively spectacle:
- That's good. Come on Victor. Pull off his pants - and setting an example to a friend quickly lowered his.
Irina froze for a moment, the picture was just incredible. She has her skirt up and two jerks with her pants down. As in the joke ... what happened next?
- What are you doing ?! - Pasha shouted, offended, when Irina, without lowering her skirt, pulled away. She jumped out of her panties with an incredibly long jump, which helped her to overcome the bushes to everything else. Nasty creaking of the left heel, said that the feat was not without loss, but while the shoes were still held, it means you need to run.
From the side, it was probably ridiculous to watch the young brunette in high heels with her skirt high up and without her underwear laugh comfortably in a dark park, and two drug addicts pulling and swaying and swearing while pulling down her trousers swaying and swearing. The pursuit of the best traditions of the Bond, not otherwise.
And yet she had no chance, the narik coped with her pants and noticeably gained speed, Irina also put all her strength in, cursing the jumping chest, which was very disturbing. Realizing that in a straight line she could not tear herself away, the girl rushed through the hedge to the next walkway. A dense shrub cracked furiously clinging to the clothes with hard branches. The fabric burst and on the other side Irina jumped out holding only the pitiful remnants of her skirt. However, thinking about how to go home with a bare ass, it will be later, through the bushes stubborn naryk pushed, and therefore need to run on.
But even here, fate made its own adjustments, as soon as the girl took a few steps, as the damaged heel treacherously broke. Having not kept her feet, Irina awkwardly slammed to the ground, her nose buried in the grass and holding her ass up high. Come and take - the product is ready for use.
- Yeah! - Joyful Pasha grabbed a girl who had not succeeded in getting up by the buttocks.
- Wow! - appreciated the delights of Irina Vitya.
- Do not! - frightened bleated Irina.
- H-ha! - a mighty figure arising from the darkness, with a powerful blow, deprived Pasha of several teeth and sent him into a deep knockout.
- What are you doing? - Vitya still did not understand, and the mysterious stranger had already put his nape on the asphalt road.
Stunned by what is happening, Irina looked from beaten drug addicts to an unexpected savior. A strong man of about thirty-five, athletic, short-haired. His strong face leaned over the girl:
- Are you okay? Nowhere hurts or need an ambulance?
- N - no, - Irina with gratitude took her hand from the stranger, stood up and belted a sports jacket, which the savior took off. Interestingly, he managed to see her ass? Maybe it was not worth it to rush with a jacket ...
“The bastards are completely insolent,” commented the stranger when they moved away from the scene of the fight. - It's good that I run around here every night before bed.
“Yes, well,” Irina estimated the savior appreciatively. She definitely liked his proportions, and a trained eye, even in the dark, noted the absence of a ring.
“Let me take you,” the man suggested.
- Where? - did not understand Irina, but readily took the man by the arm.
“To home,” the stranger explained patiently. - You are probably terribly scared, and even in this form. Do not be afraid, I will not pester.
I liked the willingness to help Irina, but the last phrase was not very.
“And what is your name?” The girl turned away coquettishly, pretending that she was straightening her jacket and “absolutely by chance” demonstrated her roundness. “Maybe you will take me to some gateway and take advantage of the situation.”
- What do you mean? How can you - outraged the man. - My name is Vladislav, you can just Vlad. If you want, I will give you my phone number - call friends, let them come for you.
“No, no, I don't want to disturb anyone,” Irina hurried to refuse. - I completely trust you ... Only you know, I am a little uncomfortable with everything that happened, maybe a cup of coffee with a spoon of brandy could help ...
- I live here two steps away, but this is probably inconvenient ..
- Wonderful! - Irina did not allow me to finish speaking, - You are just my savior, how successfully I met you. Just unbelieveble! Well, let's go?
- And ... Um ... Yes., - Vlad could not stand the pressure.
Irina in one quick motion brought her hair in order, pulled up her top. Vlad pretended to look at the landscape, but the girl managed to catch his appreciating glance. Yeah, interested! FIG, you run now. Irina felt like a real predator and liked it very much. Maybe this is exactly what she needed in her relationship with Oleg?
Stop! But what about Oleg !? She completely forgot about him, but this bungler may still be worn through the bushes in the dark. Irina twisted her head, trying to see Oleg's figure in the dark.
“Do not be afraid,” Vlad understood the girl’s anxiety. - They are no longer to stick, these are naryk, they only seem scary, but in fact they are stupid and cowardly ... if only the dose did not strike the brain, but these were still sane.
“But they were soooo scary,” said Irina. - I was so scared, I could not even move. And now - look, my knees got dirty when I fell.
Stepping out into the dim light of the lantern, Irina showed her savior to the savior by sliding her palm over them and running her hand higher so that the man’s gaze could follow the hips.
- See?
“I see,” the man nodded, unable to take his eyes off the turned legs. - I am now! There is a stall nearby, now I will buy mineral water!
Before Irina had time to look around, she was left alone again. Fucking heels! You can’t catch them ... Well, I won’t go anywhere, now I’ll be back.
Irina quickly figured out the options. You can apologize to Vlad and go look for Oleg, but it's so boring! I wanted an adventure! A real romantic adventure. So you need to find the right approach to Vlad. She has already asked for a “tea”, it means the defense is not so impenetrable ...
- Girl, miss?
Irina shuddered in surprise when a sweet little voice rang out over her ear.
- What, chick, walk? - to her waddles approached ... Oleg! What did he put on himself !? White pants, a pink shirt and sunglasses on his head. Apparently he thought that this is how a rapist should look.
- Oleg, listen to me ... - Irina began uncertainly, trying to figure out what to say.
- What is Oleg, chick? Let's not rock the gun! They went into the bushes, chickens, - Oleg, who entered the role, grabbed the girl by the elbow and pulled him along.
- Not! Wait!
- Come on, chick, don't break. It will be worse! You know what I'll do to you? - widely smiling, Oleg winked conspiratorially.
What he was going to do with her, Irina never found out, because Vlad, who had flown in like a hurricane, literally spread Oleg on the asphalt.
“Probably, it will be necessary to apologize,” thought Irina, watching Vlad metelit Oleg.
“Phew,” Vlad finally kicked the defeated opponent. - How many bastards divorced !? Are you okay?
“Yes, but I was scared again.” You left, and here he, and I., - Irina hid her face in her palm and pretended to cry.
Vlad immediately zaplopat around, offering mineral water, a handkerchief and hugging his shoulders. Irina waved non-existent tears and clung to the man:
“Let's go, I don't want to stay in this terrible place anymore.” And come on "you", please, but that is not so awkward.
“Of course, of course,” Vlad hugged the girl and led him away from the park.
***
It turned out the man lived in a new building, literally across the street from the park. The apartment is not cheap, said Irina. Once in the apartment, she began to look for traces of another woman. The clothes on the coat hanger are only for men; there was no mirror with duty lipstick and powder in the hallway. So far so good.
- Come into the big room - settle down, - Vlad went to the kitchen. - I'll put the kettle on now. Look at the bar brandy, you wanted.
The girl took from the bar brandy, two deep glasses and settled on the couch. This Vlad lives quite well, the plasma is half the wall, expensive furniture with a predominance of leather and wood. Irina straightened her hair, made sure that the thin top allows you to see her chest well enough and spilled brandy.
- For my salvation! - solemnly declared Irina, stretching the glass to the man who had appeared in their kitchen.
“I have coffee there ...” Vlad began, but automatically took the glass from the girl’s hands.
- Coffee ... wait, - Irina quickly licked cups and smiled at the man.
Glasses clinked and brandy burned insides. Irina immediately poured more, to herself less, to Vlad more. Just like in school, just the opposite.
“Sit with me a little,” the girl asked plaintively when Vlad tried to go for coffee. “I still can't get over it.” It was so scary in the park ...
Irina clung to the man, trying to touch his thigh and chest. Vlad could not resist and glanced over the hardened nipples and bare female leg. Irina was pleased.
A conversation began. Vlad spoke a little about his work. Another glass of brandy visibly untied his tongue and made it bolder, several times he casually patted Irina on the arm. Most importantly, the girl managed to find out that he recently broke up with his girlfriend, a certain Julia, which means it’s time to go to the assault.
- Can I take a shower? - the girl has glanced in eyes to the man.
- Of course! - Vlad fussed. - I'll find a bathrobe now. Take shampoo, soap - make yourself at home.
Irina took off her top and stepped under the stream of warm water. How good! The girl began to slowly soap her thighs and breasts. In the park, she managed to get dirty in the dirt and it was still worth washing up. She tried to take the most seductive pose possible, so that the incoming Vlad could appreciate it. (Especially for - Here are just minutes, but the landlord was in no hurry to visit his guest in the shower.
“Vlad, come quickly,” began another attack, Irina.
- What? - the voice of the man from behind the door sounded a little dull.
- I feel dizzy, help me out.
Vlad timidly stepped into the shower and Irina immediately collapsed into his arms. The man was a little confused, but he kept the girl, and his hands paid more attention to tight hips, than they really helped to keep on their feet. Irina realized that "the client is ripe."
- I need to lie down - straightforward hint it was impossible.
The landlord gently lifted the guest into his arms and carried the guest into the bedroom. The girl languidly wrapped her arms around Vlad's neck and, with her face buried in his neck, casually touched his lips to his cheek. When Vlad lowered the girl on the bed, their lips had already merged into a kiss.
No longer able to endure, Irina literally attacked the man. Like the female of a wild animal, she tore off his shirt, not paying attention to the plaintive crackling of matter and sprinkling buttons on the floor.
The violent desire of the girl was transferred to the partner. Having got rid of the clothes, the man with all his weight leaned on Irina, sealed his mouth with a long kiss, and, while their tongues entwined, he threw the girl’s legs over his shoulders. Irina nicely ached muscles, but it was nothing compared to the ecstasy that she experienced when a hot member with one push broke into her bosom.
That was her moment. The moment of predator. The moment of the winner. Let the man hollowing her consider himself to be the dominant male, let him be proud that he flunked a beautiful stranger, but that was only her merit. Her triumph.
When Vlad began to move from side to side, change the pace and generally show no hefty skill, the girl groaned her nails in his back, urging her partner on, like a rider pushing an unbroken stallion. The creaking of the bed, the heavy breathing of the man and the lingering moans of the girl filled the room.
When Vlad finished and rolled over to the other half of the bed, Irina did not give him a reason to talk. The girl continued the night with passionate kisses, getting up the real insanity with her tongue. Kisses stretched for minutes, until the man regained firmness.
That night, Irina allowed, and sometimes forced him to, everything she knew or wanted to try. She bent in various poses, straining and stimulating her hot vagina. She experienced orgasm for orgasm and gave them to a partner.
Dawn, she met a jumping man. Having finished the last time she got off her partner, Vlad, exhausted to the extreme, seems to have fallen asleep about fifteen minutes ago. The night was a success.
Irina cooked herself a cup of coffee and enjoyed sipping it in the kitchen. Vlad was still asleep. Soon the morning will come and the time will come to talk, you need to think through the line of conduct. The girl grinned, she was not going to let the man out of her tenacious embraces, but he doesn’t need to know that. Now you can portray the insult ... How so! He promised to take him to the house, and he took advantage of the despicable way ... How cool it would be to turn a man ...
Irina was distracted from sweet thoughts by the flickering of a mobile phone, forgotten by Vlad on the table. The name “Julia” was highlighted on the screen. Former! And this is Yulia's annoying, she called for a few minutes, and then she sent another SMS with a request to contact her.
Here are just Irina was not going to miss the prey. With a grin, she took the phone and began to print the text sms. Competition she will not tolerate
PART 2
It was painful and insulting. Although, to be absolutely frank, now, when the bruises had disappeared, it was only insulting. How could she do that? Oleg angrily glanced at his mobile phone, but more decided not to call. Everything. Stop humiliation.
After that night, when their sexual experiment ended in complete fiasco, Irina called him only once to report that she was throwing him. No explanation, no details. She no longer answered calls.
Without losing hope, Oleg tried to meet with her, waiting at her house, and it was a real shock for him when he saw his former companion of that very bogey who knocked him out in the park. It was simply unbearable, on that day Oleg succumbed to weakness and got drunk to the pig's condition. It did not get any easier.
I did not want to sit at home, the insult was devoured from the inside. Oleg went outside and began to wander around the city, not noticing anything and no one around. The sight of couples holding hands annoyed him, he immediately quickened his pace to be far away.
Thoughts about the betrayal of Irina did not leave him, it is not surprising that he was near her house. Here is a familiar staircase, he often came here, and there was the window of her apartment. Oleg stood for a while, staring blankly at the window, and then abruptly turned and walked away. He had almost left the yard when Irina came out of the entrance with a stranger from the park.
Oleg hid around the corner before he realized what he was doing. The couple did not notice him and moved down the street, holding hands and talking animatedly about something. Oleg, like a scout in the enemy's rear, quietly followed. For almost an hour, he followed the hated couple, until they disappeared into an unfamiliar house, apparently here and lived this bull.
Oleg quickly ran into the entrance and slunk up the stairs, he just managed to notice how the door of one of the apartments slammed behind Irina. Now he knows where this bastard lives! Just what is the use of it? Oleg went outside and easily determined where the windows of the desired apartment are. Itself from the sidewalk could not see anything.
Feeling himself the last pervert, Oleg decided on a small adventure, promising himself that this would be the end of his stupid things. Having specified at passers-by where to be the nearest large shopping center, Oleg went there. Salary just recently came to the card, so he was able to buy expensive army binoculars. Armed with new clothes, he returned to the house where the couple stayed. Opposite the windows he needed, a three-story administrative building was very well located.
Swirling around, Oleg found the fire escape in good condition. It was located behind a lush bush and was hidden from human eyes. Making sure that no one sees him, he began to rise. The steps were clean enough, as if they had been used recently. Who cares needed to climb on the roof, maybe punks? However, at the top there were no cigarette butts, empty cans and other joys accompanying modern kids.
The roof was the perfect observation point, the ventilation pipes perfectly hid it from sight, while allowing you to view the windows of the desired apartment. Oleg brought the binoculars to his eyes and adjusted clarity. He once guessed with the window, Irina sat at the table with a stranger, in the girl’s hands had a glass, apparently wine. Not otherwise, a romantic dinner.
- Something you early, they begin to fuck later.
From surprise, Oleg almost dropped his binoculars, a girl was standing next to him ... sort of. A cap on the head, a large sunglasses and a bandage are covering the face, like those who are afraid of catching the flu. But it was undoubtedly a girl, her fair figure was easily guessed under blue jeans and in tune with them a denim jacket over a blue T-shirt.
While Oleg was trying to come up with an excuse for his behavior, the stranger carefully studied his binoculars and issued a contemptuous note:
- Amateur.
As if having lost interest in Oleg, she took a long black case off her shoulder and began to unpack it. A tripod was born and something like a telescope, apparently a telescope. the girl installed the equipment, quickly darted to one of the ventilation pipes and returned with a small folding chair. Having settled on it in front of the telescope, she began to conjure with sharpness.
Stunned Oleg did not know what to think. The stranger behaved like some kind of stalker - a pervert, while she called him an amateur ... And she, what a professional ?! On top of that, he was sure that the telescope was aimed at the same windows that he was watching. And what is there to do?
Meanwhile, the girl removed a bottle of mineral water from a small backpack and foil-wrapped sandwiches.
“With sausage and cheese,” she said. - Will you?
Oleg felt the earth receding from under his feet. It's just an absurd comedy, bullshit. He silently took a sandwich, he began to chew.
Meanwhile, Irina and her new boyfriend moved smoothly into the bedroom. Gritting his teeth, Oleg watched as the man in the apartment was located on a wide bed, while Irina went into the shower. When the girl returned, she, like a tigress, right from the door jumped into bed, riding her partner.
Watching the sex of her ex was unusual. Now he is not crushing her breasts, he is not playing with hard nipples, he is not feeling the heaviness of her hot body ...
Looking at the jumping girl, at her swaying chest and contented face, Oleg experienced an unusual cocktail of jealousy, resentment, anger and shame.
“The first is,” the stranger announced, when Irina collapsed on her partner, apparently he had finished.
Oleg returned to reality, he completely forgot that he was not alone on the roof.
- How do you think, how many times are they today? - As if nothing had happened, the stranger asked.
Oleg only nervously shrugged, he did not want to develop the theme. In general, it was worth leaving for a long time, but something kept him.
- Ha! Yes, you first time what? - for some reason the stranger was delighted. - Okay, so be it, I'll bring up to date. The man is Vlad, he lives here, and the girl is not local. I do not know where it came from, but it appeared recently, and the same one often. You do not see that Vladik is so healthy, he is under her heel, or almost under her heel, believe me, I understand this.
Not knowing what to answer, Oleg simply nodded. The second act began in the apartment.
Vlad, as Oleg has now learned, has fallen on Irina. The girl was not at all visible, only her chiseled legs were high and high, moving in the rhythm of pushes. (Especially for - This time the man lasted longer, his focused face was a little ridiculous, Oleg even allowed himself a wry grin.
The longer Oleg looked at his ex, the wider his grin became. This bitch allowed Vlad a lot, a lot. She did not allow him that. But the sides could see what you did not see in the hurricane of passions. Oleg saw that the stranger was right, Irina ruled by a point, she set the tone.
- Well that's all. Five times is not bad, - the stranger began to collect a telescope.
- Yeah, not bad, - Oleg muttered.
The stairs were coming down together, Oleg Lez was the first, so with his head up several times he was able to evaluate the rounding of the girl’s ass. His maneuvers did not go unnoticed.
- What, too, wanted a hectic sexual adventure? - in the voice of a stranger there was so much irony that Oleg decided to snap back.
- What if it is so?
“Do not worry, you,” the stranger raised her hands conciliatingly when they were on the ground. - Wait a second.
The girl quickly looked out from behind a bush, looked around and making sure that they could not be seen from the sidewalk. She quickly hid the cover with a telescope and beckoned Oleg. Tom had no choice but to approach.
“Consider you lucky,” she said. - Take your pants off!
- Wh-what!? - Oleg was stunned.
- Well, what kind of men, all you need to do, - she threw up her hands and stretched to the pants on Oleg's pants. - Let's take it off before I change my mind.
The evening for Oleg really turned out to be crazy. Spying on the former, on the riche with binoculars, and now this and that. It was already dark outside and pedestrians hurried along the sidewalk, returning from work. Cars rushed along the road.
The excitement accumulated during all this time has triumphed over common sense. Oleg, with trembling hands, unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants and briefs.
- Not here,. Get up here, ”the stranger commanded and placed Oleg with her back to the sidewalk. - Like this.
The girl gently took the already filled with blood member in her hand and began to work gently fist. A cool evening breeze and a warm female hand, Oleg almost groaned with pleasure. The piquancy of the situation very much excited him, he relaxed and got ready to have fun.
- Are you ready? - the girl lowered the bandage and ran her tongue over her lips.
- Yes ... - Oleg languidly stretched out, looking at the pretty face of a stranger.
“Well then ...” the girl, with one sharp movement, lowered Oleg's pants and underpants to her ankles, jumped up, and with all her weight pushed the man onto the pavement. - HELP !!! VIOLATE !!!
Oleg in a ridiculous pose stretched out on the sidewalk, flashing all the most important. The girl didn’t stop screaming, some grandmother lamented in her unison, the baby cried. A crowd of onlookers began to gather, several big men with heroic faces moved toward him, rolling up their sleeves. The member standing up to this moment, fell down as a fighter mown by machine-gun fire. Wriggling and pulling up his pants, Oleg somehow jumped to his feet and rushed to run, receiving several sensitive kicks from respectable eyewitnesses. In a trace scornful screams and proposals immediately castrated a pedophile. Why pedophile !?
A siren howled to the whole opening and two law enforcement officers jumped out of a policeman standing at a traffic light. The onlookers happily wailed pointing their finger at Oleg, the policemen shouted something moving toward him. Oleg pulled away as if his whole life depended on it, although it probably depended on it.
Within a few minutes of a furious run, he crossed several streets, two intersections and a small public garden. Slightly slowed down, he finally turned around and ... pulled again. the police are not far behind! In the movies, they don’t run like that, they quickly run out of steam and in general are all lazy and fat, and here there are two lean young men with batons who don’t even get out of breath.
Oleg would never have escaped, if not the case. For the first time in the evening, luck smiled at him. From the stop, the bus was slowly moving off, Oleg just managed to jump in before closing the doors. The police doomed ran a little more and fell behind. In order not to tempt fate, Oleg went out at the next stop and began to zigzag around the courtyards. The tail was not.
Home came back tired, like a dog. One plus is that he was almost not angry with Irina, but at a stranger ... The doorbell made him shudder. Is the police? Sneaking, Oleg went to the door and looked into the peephole. On the landing there was a stranger.
Gritting his teeth, Oleg threw a chain and opened the door.
- Hello! Long time no see, - the girl began cheerfully. - Let's uncover nothing guests on the threshold to keep.
Oleg gave it a long look:
- Yes, you go.
And slammed the door. The girl pressed the bell again, but Oleg did not open.
- Hey! Open up - The stranger pounded with cams on the door. Come on, come on. The door is hard.
- What's going on here? What are you hooligans? - A curious neighbor looked out of the next door, and a neighbor, who used to smoke there, leaned out from a flight below. Oleg smiled mischievously, imagining how these mischievous neighbors will now put the girl out.
- Gad! Scoundrel! - the girl squatted down and covered her face with her hands, depicting sobs. “I used it ... I promised to marry ... And when I got pregnant ...”
Oleg went chill down his back. Neighbors intrigued.
- Bastard, these are your children! The girl screamed at the top of her voice, pounding on the door. - You were my first and last, you bastard. These are your children, hear! I do not agree to an abortion!
Oleg jerked the door open, pulled the girl inside and quickly shut it. This is the end. Neighbors will ruin everything, spread rumors and more will imprison It’s just ...
- Where is your sausage? - while Oleg suffered at the door, listening to his neighbors, the girl had already climbed into his fridge. - What are you so overwhelmed? I gave you a sandwich, and you immediately zazhmtilsya?
- What are you doing!? - Oleg exploded. - The police are now looking for me as a maniac, neighbors who the hell think about me! And all of you, you are to blame !!!
“C'mon, but it was fun,” the girl dismissed. - So there is a sausage?
- On the third shelf, behind cheese and cottage cheese, - Oleg sat on a stool and clasped his head in his hands. - And now what?