- How cool everything has changed - I thought - sitting in a large kitchen, a rented Moscow apartment, which I now wanted to rent back. I was waiting for the owner of this property, where I lived for almost a year and a half. Not the center of Moscow, of course, but the Aviamotornaya metro is also not bad. To the subway two minutes walk, but to work, it was five minutes walk. To good work, five minutes on foot, but which now also does not exist and we must look for another.

I looked at the remaining things that had not yet been moved to Balashikha, to a modest room of ten square meters, with a sofa, a small, dusty cabinet, an old small refrigerator, and no less old TV that stood on the refrigerator, right between the cabinet and the sofa. In the room, there was still a tiny table and a stool that had to be pushed under the table so that you could get up from the sofa and go between the refrigerator and the table in a three-room apartment that belonged to two owners. And this is after dvushki, an area of ​​eighty meters in Moscow. But unfortunately, that was all that I can afford at the moment, so as not to leave Moscow and find myself a new job.

And how it all began rosy! Graduating from university, then wedding with a classmate. Very successful, from my point of view, marriage.

I am not an Alfonso, but it so happened that I met my daughter, a single uneasy person, when I was studying in Yaroslavl, at the University of Demidov. As usual, everything was by chance. After parting with another girl, I was in sadness and my friend, Seryoga, invited me to hang out with him. Papa bought him an apartment, in the Zavolzhsky district of Yaroslavl, well, he invited me to come off for the night.

- And why not, - I thought - it will be Saturday, evening. The study will not affect - and I went. I bought a bottle of cognac with chocolate, not far from his house and came, around nine in the evening. There was already fun. Daddy drove him a yard in a new house. - A good place, a good floor, a large apartment and, above all, a private one - the friend rejoiced. I once again congratulated him.

- Rum, pay attention to that person, you see in a dark blue dress? My name is Natasha, my dad is not an easy person in the Yaroslavl region, a decent girl, she has not been noticed in anything, she rarely attends parties. Try it, it may break that. So she, and in itself, the girlfriend is cool, look, and on the face in the way and the figure of the Otpad. Look closely, in general. - said Sergey and went nuts with me a glass of brandy. We drank and he, pouring in to both of us, went to someone of his acquaintances whom I did not yet know. Beside this Natasha, one guy familiar to me, well, I did not begin to create a competition for him, I just sat and examined, in a dim light, who was present. I drank more ryumashka and went into the next room, they sang in karaoke. On the coffee table, there was brandy, a few glasses and fruits, who wanted to, poured themselves, if they did not disdain to drink from common glasses, drank, ate grapes or tangerines, other fruits were not in demand and lay in vases.

There were a few people sitting in the room, someone on the couch, someone on the armchair, two more sat on the floor and sang a duet. They sang very well, the song of Leps: it is not yours.

“Not exactly mine,” I thought sadly, remembering my ex-girlfriend. She caught me kissing the other and, as they say, filed for divorce. In general, we broke up with her. The light is a wedge, it did not converge, but it was sad that because of the fleeting intrigue, where even, except for kisses, there was nothing, everything happened.

- Well, okay - I thought - it means it should have been -

I sat down on one free armchair standing next to the table, poured myself a brandy, banged it, bit down a slice of tangerine and began to listen to how they sing.

Then Sergey's girlfriend sang. I knew her, met in the companies, when Seryoga came with her. She sang well, too. I watched TV, watching the lines and mentally singing. After a few glasses, the mood improved.

- Can we sing? - I heard a low, pleasant, feminine voice over my ear. Turning my head, I saw Natasha, who, imperceptibly, sat on the arm of the chair, almost at the back and looked down at me, waiting for an answer.

- You have beautiful eyes - I said - and honestly, I hesitate to sing -

She smiled, charming smile - save me from one annoying type. Sing with me, maybe he will understand, finally, that the duet with him will not work -

“I don’t even know,” I doubted. She poured two glasses of brandy, handed one to me - Natasha called me -

I took a glass - Roman, you can just Roma -

- Let's get to know each other - clinked about my glass, we drank and she kissed me on the lips, laughed, looking at my reaction - Rum, now you have to sing with me -

- Let's try - grinning, I said, and shook my head. I was not sure that I would be able to sing in front of people. Always considered himself a bad and voiceless singer. She chose Leps and Lorac: Mirrors.

- Piseeets! - I thought.

“Only, mind you, to sing with a soul,” said Natasha and gave me the second microphone. I concentrated, looking at the TV, waiting for the introduction, and started singing. In general, I tried. Natasha had a good ear and voice, she sang cool, I heard and almost missed my own, another solo. But he came to his senses and performed normally, without blots. When we finished, there was silence. I tensed and handed my microphone to Natasha. She took it, kissed me on the cheek - thank you -

And suddenly, a few people clapped. Seryogina, the girl praised us - well done, just chic sang -

- Well, and you were afraid - Natasha laughed, got up, gave up the microphones and left the room. In her place, Seryoga immediately sat down.

- Dude, this is a victory. Do not get lost, keep up the good work. - he said.

- As it happens, so be it - I answered him.

- Come on, I'll be glad if you succeed. - said Sergey and moved to his girlfriend.

I left the room, considering how to proceed further. A guy came up to me, who was following her.

- Rum, what are you talking to her, or what? Sorry, I did not know, then I see that you are kissing. Everything, I am no more, no. - he said drunkenly and slamming me on the shoulder walked around me and went - litter Natalia - he said. I turned around and saw that Natasha was standing behind me and was looking at me.

“You see, I was not mistaken again, she smiled,” our almost brotherhood changed. Just Roma, maybe we will have a drink on brotherhood and let's move on to you? - Natasha smiled.

- Well, if you did not consider the last time brotherhood, then you wouldn’t mind going with you, I answered.

- What room will we go to? In that or where is karaoke? But then I will sing with you again, after we move on to you - she smiled, smiling.

- Choose, I'm not afraid to sing with you in a duet - I replied.

- Oh, what? So not afraid? Well then, in karaoke - Natasha laughed, took my hand and we went to the room where we sang. We went to a table with cognac, I poured two glasses, we drank brotherhood, and she hugged me and began to kiss passionately, not giving me any chance of getting out, so I didn’t take time off. He hugged her around the waist, pulled her close and kissed her back. Stop kissing, we stood embracing

- Spend, oh sorry, I forgot that we went to you, take me home - asked Natasha.

- So fast? - I was surprised. She bit her lip and, looking at me, shook her head.

- Well, let's go, what about the song? - I asked.

- Sing again, I promise - she smiled, charming smile.

- She said how Americans say in films. I promise - I grinned.

- I studied there for two years, and now, my father decided that I need to study here and I am the last course, I will study in Demidov - said Natasha and went to leave the room. I went after her. We got dressed, Seryoga came up, said goodbye to us and when Natasha and I were leaving the apartment, I lightly poked me in the side.

- Well, will we call a taxi or take a private trader? - I asked when we went outside.

- Do not need anything - she smiled - I live near here. I am a father ...

bought here an apartment, the same as the one in which we have just been. Just walk on foot. Something is May, this year is cold - Natasha shivered chilly - like the end is already, summer is coming soon. I have already finished my studies in the States, there is a slightly different system. The first two years, I studied in Yaroslavl, then I left for America, now I will again be in Yaroslavl. I like Yarik, and you? She asked, taking my arm and walking slowly.

- A beautiful city, the center is beautiful, and the rest, like everywhere else. I am not from Yaroslavl, from Kostroma, there is also a beautiful center and a monastery, in principle, there is also a beautiful monastery, the government comes there, periodically - I answered.

“I was in Kostroma and in the monastery you are talking about,” she said.

- Was the recluse there, then decided to go out? - I laughed.

She laughed - no, just went on a tour, last year, in the summer, when she came for the holidays. Do you have brothers or sisters? - asked Natasha.

- No, only mother. She lives in Kostroma. - I replied.

- And I have a sister, younger, Vika. This year school finishes. Her father wants to send her to England, to study. Breaking away is growing. Some parties on the mind. As if there, in England, not the same will happen - she grinned.

- So tell your father about this -

- What for? He himself knows about it. The party-goer is still the same - she grinned - his girls change like the gloves of women. Younger than me, sometimes. Mother died, a few years ago, father breaks away. He is forty-three years old, a man in the juice. He has a business in several regions, I understand him. There is money, children are adults, blood plays. -

- It’s probably good when there are funds and you don’t think about them. Just live as you like. Maybe someday I will live like this, but for now the hostel. Uni need to finish and make it - I said.

- Get through if you want. Here we come. I told you that it’s nearby - Natasha smiled - let's say goodbye? -

- Why say goodbye? Are you leaving somewhere? - I asked.

- No, I just picked the wrong word. - she said. I looked at her, she at me.

- We will kiss, goodbye? - I asked. She shrugged. I hugged her and kissed her, she answered and hugged me, eagerly kissed me on the lips. Then I closed my eyes and asked if I could come in? Tea or coffee will treat you. -

“If I’m not embarrassing you, then I'll stop in,” I replied. She smiled

- Come on, otherwise I froze already, cold night today -

I almost blurted out about the fact that I would warm up, but I restrained myself and went after her to the porch.

We took the elevator to the fourth floor. The two-room was, an exact copy of the one we were in, in terms of the size and location of the rooms, but the design was completely different. It was felt that it was female housing, but the repair itself and the interior was much more expensive.

I helped Natasha take off her coat and undressed himself. She showed me the apartment and we went to the kitchen. Natasha offered to drink coffee, she had a coffee machine, which was brewed from special small packs of pills. You insert a pill, press a button and drink natural coffee.

We drank coffee with milk, talked, she offered more coffee.

- You do not want me to leave? - I asked. She shook her head.

- Maybe then without coffee let's talk! - I said and got up, she also got up.

I hugged her and kissed her on the lips.

“Let's go to the room,” said Natasha, when we stopped kissing. We quickly went into the room, there, at the decomposed sofa, kissing, began to undress each other. She took off my shirt. I took off her dress and unbuttoned her bra. Kissing her in the chest and caressing her nipples, pulled off her pantyhose from her ass, together with her panties and crouched, took them off, kissing her neatly trimmed pubis. When she raised her leg, so that I completely removed the pantyhose with panties from one leg, I licked her sexual lips. They smelled delicious sex. After removing everything from her completely, I stood up and looked at her. Natasha was embarrassed - well, how? She asked quietly.

“You are very beautiful, in every sense,” I replied. She unbuttoned my jeans, sat down, taking them off and pants, took in my little mouth my dick getting up, sucking my head several times, then took off all my clothes completely.

She got up, pressed herself against me and kissed me on the lips - wait a bit, I quickly put the sheets on the sofa - she asked. I let her go. Natasha quickly spread the sheet, did not refill it, just straightened it, took a pillow and also threw it on the sofa. Again she hugged me and snuggled.

- Are you worried? - I asked.

- Yeah - she replied.

- Light off? - I asked.

“Yes, turn it off,” she answered quietly. I went to turn off the light, at that time she lay down on the sofa. Turning off the light, I came to her, lay down on top of her and, kissing my lips with my hand, sent the head of the penis to her bit and completely entered it. Natasha took a long breath in her mouth and then eagerly pressed her lips to my lips. I began to move the penis and gradually accelerated the pace. She, moaning, gave herself to me, trying to get me deeper into her, and suddenly she started, and finished, quietly and plaintively squeaking with her nose. I waited for her to finish and continued again. She raised her legs high and whispered - make me very painful - I began to peck her in all the depth. The head rested a little inside her vagina. Natasha, no longer holding herself, moaned loudly. I felt that I was finishing up and wanted to get a member out of her.

- No, no - she squeaked thinly - at me, right there, deeply, well, don’t stop - And I began to pull her all the way down and finished. Natasha froze at that moment, squeaked softly and when the first jet flowed inside her, she trembled, bent and clutched her teeth in my shoulder, moaning, put me hickey. Squeezing everything into it, I waited for her to let me go. Natasha lay down, letting me go, and often breathed. I pulled out a member and got off of it, lay down next to my back, recovering my breath. She turned and hugged me.

“Stay with me,” she whispered.

“Do you have to go tomorrow?” - I asked.

“And the day after, too,” answered Natasha.

- What do you mean? - I laughed.

- So that you stay with me and tomorrow - she answered quietly - I still want it and still -

We had sex with her, almost all night. We went to the shower and had sex again. She was hungry, on this business and was given completely, in all poses. Natasha rapidly finished and moaned coolly.

We fell asleep in the morning, slept for two hours. Someone began to aggressively ring the doorbell. Natasha got up and put on her robe, went to open it. I rubbed my eyes with my hand, I didn’t sleep thoroughly, but the mood, after a night with her, was excellent. Voices sounded in the corridor, one was Natashin, the second was also female, but thinner.

- Sister, probably - I thought and got up. We slept with one pillow and on a half-filled sheet, the apartment was very warm.

I just put on my underwear and at that moment Natasha came in.

“Wait, I want you,” she said, closing the door and taking off her robe. I sat down and took off my panties, began to suck dick, raising it. Then she put me on my back, climbed on me and began to ride me, moaning. Not letting me finish, she rubbed against me, deeply planted and ending herself. Then, we ended up together and Natasha began to kiss me, bent over, not pulling my dick out of herself.

- I thought that you amused yourself with the falimo, and here you have a full-length hot-water bottle, it turns out - a childish voice suddenly sounded. Natasha started and rose, not pulling a member out of herself, sat down. I looked at the source of the voice. Standing, smiling, a rather tall, slim and beautiful girl, who looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old.

“Come on, come out now,” said Natasha.

- Yeah, ran away. And Nitsche such, the guy, simpotny, only with a hickey. Congratulations, sister with a new toy - the girl said sarcastically.

- Vika, what are you so impudent? You said you'd be warming and leaving for five minutes. Absolutely shame lost? - sitting on me said Natasha ..

I silently lay and listened to their altercation.

- I lost the shame? Who of us is sitting on a member? It is necessary to sfotkat you and put in instagram - said Vika and pulled the phone out of her pocket. Natasha jumped up with me, climbed over and stood on the floor, reached for her sister's phone. Vick looked at my dick

“Wow, the thing is,” she said, waving the phone in her hand, so that Natasha didn’t take it away - did he tear up anything for you there? - sarcastically asked Vika.

- Get out of here - having stopped trying to pick up the phone, said Natasha.

“Okay, that's it, I'm leaving,” Vika said, tucking the phone into her pocket — lick it, all its demise. Byya You didn’t even have a bed; you jumped at him right away - leaving her sister, she cried - okay, fuck here. Bye, sister - and left.

Natasha sat down on the sofa - This is it, my little sister - said Natasha quietly.

- How old is she? - I asked.

- In the summer, eighteen will be fulfilled. - answered Natasha.

“It looks like fifteen years old and the voice is the same, almost childish,” I said.

- You lie still, I'll go see where she is - sigh, said Natasha, got up, put on her robe and left. In the corridor voices were heard again, the door slammed and then Natasha came into the room.

- Come, have breakfast? What do you usually eat for breakfast? She asked.

- What we eat is what we eat. I am a student and I do not have such a dad - I grinned.

- And what do you like? - asked Natasha.

- I like fried eggs with tomatoes and sausages - I said.

- I do not have sausage, I do not eat them. Do you want to do with doctor's sausage? She asked.

- Just super - I smiled.

“Go wash, I'll prepare now,” said Natasha and left.

- Normal - I thought - she also knows how to cook! -

I went to the shower, dried myself with a towel given to me at night, then got dressed and went to the kitchen.

- Will you have tea or coffee? She asked.

- Coffee. You woke me up well, but you need to fix it! - I laughed.

“We’ll have breakfast now, we’ll go to the store, we’ll buy you a toothbrush,” said Natasha, putting scrambled eggs on the plate, moving it to me — I only have rye bread, sorry. I do not eat white bread. Do you like it? -

- Completely, I myself only eat rye bread or Darnitsky, mixed. Why do I need a brush? - I asked.

- Do you brush your teeth or do you not brush your teeth? - Natasha was surprised.

- I clean, of course. But I have a brush - I answered, breaking off a fork with a fork of sausage and tomato with a fork.

- Take a knife. Well, you don't have a brush here. So you need to buy - Natasha said.

- Do without a knife, if you do not mind, I'm on the collective farm. Brush to stay with you sometimes for the night? As I understand it? - I asked.

- Why sometimes? Stay with me completely - Natasha said softly.

- And if I'm a maniac? - I asked.

- I learned everything from you about Sergey. He invited you at my request - Natasha said with a sigh. I already stopped chewing.

- That is, yesterday was a comedy? - I grinned.

- Rum, please do not be offended. I saw you at the institute when I got there, about the transfer. Then, I learned that you are talking with Sergey, asked him to invite you to him and she came there. I liked you. And there I talked to you and decided to invite you to me. And she kissed you, for the first time, forced this one to fall behind me. Hooked to me. You have such lips soft and gentle, turned out to be. Will you stay? -

- And you, Sergey, accidentally did not buy an apartment, for this? - I grinned. She laughed - no, his dad bought him his apartment. -

“Well, that makes a difference.” So you want me to live with you? - I asked.

“I want to,” answered Natasha.

- And your dad will not mind? I asked, starting to eat again.

- No, if it suits me, it suits him too - she answered - As for Vika, he also thinks. He just does not like her lifestyle. But she studies well. You heard her talking! She also talks to her father. He says that he takes an example from him. The main thing is learning, and the rest is not his business. Here she is, my little sister. -

- Natasha, and then when the toy gets bored, what are you doing with it? - I asked.

- Rather, it turns out the opposite - she sighed - a boring toy, it turns out I am. Let's go now, take your things? She asked.

“Why don't you have breakfast?” - I asked.

- I do not want. I rarely eat breakfast. You did not answer? - she looked at me.

- And you will not regret? I'm not a gift! - I said.

- I understand. Let's try! - said Natasha.

- Come on - I replied.

After breakfast, she went to the shower, put herself in order, got dressed, and we went to the hostel, I took my things, brought to Natasha, and so we began to live together.

A couple of days later, in the evening, a sister came to Natasha.

- Oh, the Terminator is still here - when he saw me, Vika said.

- Why Terminator? - Natasha was surprised.

- And you do not guess? How does he fit into you? - Vick smiled.

- Fool, what are you saying that? - Natasha was indignant.

- Hi, Terminator - not paying attention to her sister, Vika told me.

- Hello, Malvina - I replied.

- Why did I become a bestiality? I do not live with dogs! She grinned.

“Harmful, like Malvina,” I replied.

- Aah, well, if only so - said Vika - how do you like my little sister? Good gives? -

- Good. Do you want to tell in detail or arrange such an answer? - I asked.

“Such details should not be told, but studied first-hand,” she grinned.

- Vika, what are you talking about? Stop doing that. - Natasha was indignant.

- Okay, live. - Peacefully said Vika - coffee you treat me? -

- Of course. Will you be with milk? - asked Natasha

- Even sugar, if not sorry. I didn't wash hands with soap - Vika smiled.

- But you have to wash your hands. Go, I will do for you the way you like, Natasha said.

- Do you still remember how I love? Will you share a guy with me? - snapped Vick.

- Well, you and the ulcer, go my hands - Natasha answered.

Such conversations occurred always when Vika came. She came often until the end of summer. I introduced Natasha to my mother when we arrived in Kostroma.

For a week we went to the Crimea, to the sea and Vika got involved with us. The girl was shameless, could go into the room, giving the money to the maid, so that she opened the door with her key, and stand, watch how we have sex. Then comment on this. But they did not get tired of Vika. She was not capricious. Natasha and I, congratulated Vika on her eighteenth birthday, which Vika celebrated with her sister. Then I first saw their father, who came to congratulate his daughter with a friend, by age, like Vika. We talked a bit and he left. Then Vika started getting ready for the night party.

- Natasha, you congratulated me, but Roma is not there, said Vika - Rum, do you not want to congratulate me? -

- How? - I asked. She came up and quickly kissed me on the lips - so. Let Natasha is jealous. So, I'm waiting -

- What are you waiting for? - I did not understand.

- Well, I did it, and now you congratulate me. I just showed how to congratulate me - answered Vika. I looked at Natasha. She sighed and turned away.

- See, she allowed. Congratulations, I am today the birthday girl - said Vika. I kissed her lips. She shook her head - not so - I kissed her a little longer, Vika hugged me and began to kiss, not letting go.

- Well, consider that congratulated - Vick smiled, letting me go - all sisters, you can turn around and make sure that your Terminator has not departed and it has not melted or evaporated. Well, a few microbes added to him, and he told me. Do not be jealous. Everything, I went. Gee, thanks for the evening - and left to hang out. I hugged Natasha and kissed her:

- Are you jealous? -

“Yes,” she answered, and sighed. “I’m a bit agitated, well, you already know yourself.”

Vika lived in the house with her father, and at the end of August she flew away to study in England ..

She came to say goodbye, turned at the threshold

- Natasha, I will miss. Bye Terminator - said Vick and left.

A year later, after graduating from university, Natasha and I got married. Vika flew to our wedding, without changing a bit, as she was detached, and remained, but we were glad to see her and she too. Yazvila she is not childish when she said a toast. Natasha was blushing, I lowered my head from her words, but she finished beautifully, wishing us happiness, kindness and loyalty to each other.

Natasha's father, as a wedding gift, made us a well-paid job in Moscow and paid for the year of the rental apartment.

- Get experience on this job, we will continue to think what and how, but for now you will live in a rented apartment - he said - the apartment is paid for the year ahead, and then it will be seen what and how -

So we were in Moscow on Aviamotornaya. We worked with Natasha in a network of hotels, deputy directors, in different hotels. I was five minutes away from work, and she went on several subway stops, she wanted to. A year later, I paid for another half year of renting this apartment, this is not a cheap pleasure, but I did not turn to Natasha’s father.

In the summer, Vika came to us for three days, although she wanted for a longer period, but then, for some reason, she urgently left. And she came again, after three months.

I just came to work, Vika called and said that she was in Sheremetyevo and asked me to be at home. When I approached the house entrance, she was already standing at the entrance.

- You were in Sheremetyevo? - I was surprised.

- It so happened - she answered - go home, I have a deal with you -

We went into the apartment, undressed, she went to our room with Natasha, the second was a guest room.

Vika opened the wardrobe, took out clean bedding and laid the sofa.

I stood and looked at her - what does this mean? - I asked.

“Take off your clothes,” she said and began to undress herself, taking everything off. She was very beautiful and slim. Beautiful, small breasts, with sharp nipples, elastic tummy, beautiful thighs, smoothly shaved pubis, long, slender legs. A fairy tale, not a girl. She did not paint her hair, remaining a brown-haired woman, beautiful makeup, nothing superfluous.

- And what are you standing? I'm already undressed, and what are you waiting for? She asked.

- I do not understand what you want from me? - I grinned.

- Terminator, well, what are you, blind, or what? I want to fuck with you - she replied, came to me and began to unbutton my shirt.

- If you do not do it, then I jump out the window. Do not believe? - She asked and went to the window, pulled back the tulle, opened it and climbed on the window sill. I ran to Vika, hugged her around the waist, behind her, and dragged her into the room.

- Completely crazy? What are you doing? - I asked.

- Terrorizing you. Normal blackmail, but I will keep my word. I will lie naked and dead under your windows - Vika smiled. I went to the window, closed it and pulled the tulle back.

- Get down - undressing, I said. She lay down on the sofa and watched me undress.

- You can quickly undress - said Vika. I stood in shorts and took off my socks. Then he went to the sofa, sat on the edge.

- Vick, why do you need this? - I asked.

- Take off your pants and come here. Then you find out - she answered. I sighed, took off my underwear and lay down on my back, next to Vika. She turned to me, looked at my dick.

- See, he got up on me - she smiled - why are you waiting for me to fuck you? Get started, start with kisses. Well, kiss me - I put her on my back, turning sideways to her, took her by the chest and kissed her lips. She lay with her eyes closed, then hugged me and said softly - another kiss - I began to kiss her, she began to kiss me.

- All right, start already. Kissing and we can then - said Vika - you do not even touch me there? That you clung to my tits - and she took my hand and put it on her pubis - I was preparing for this, and you do not even want to touch it - she grinned. I ran a hand over her sexual lips. Everything was in grease.

- In what sense were you preparing? - I asked.

- Do not chat, do business. You learn everything - answered Vika. I began to caress her finger clit. She turned her head away from me, to the side, finished, trembling and holding her breath.

- I can do it myself - after a short breath, said Vika - will you slow down for a long time? -

I lay on it, took the penis with my hand and ran the head over its lips, lubricating the head.

“Bend your knees down,” I quietly asked her. She bent her legs, lay with her head turned to the side.

I put the tip of the penis to the hole and gently pressed. The head slipped and rested.

- What are you, virgin? - I was very surprised.

- Well, do not chat the same. Come on, go on - closing her eyes, Vika said quietly.

- Do you really want this? - I asked doubtfully - then you will not be sorry? -

- Do not be stupid, Rom. I can put you on myself. Well, stop talking. What kind of man are you? I'm lying under you, and you talk to pull. Come on, open to me the world of sex - she grinned.

I sharply pressed and penetrated it. Vika screamed softly and bent over hugging me - it hurts, Romochka, it hurts a lot. - Vika was crying quietly and almost crying. I did not move, I waited for her to stop wailing. She lay on her back, releasing me and closing her eyes, bit her lip.

I slowly entered it all the way. She opened her mouth wide and clutched my shoulders with her nails

- How painful. You tear me - barely holding back, so as not to scream, said Vika.

- You yourself wanted to, now be patient - I said quietly and began to fuck her slowly, very slowly.

“Just don't stop me,” she said softly, holding back the pain. I increased the pace a bit. Vick scratched my back and called my mother. Feeling that I’m about to finish, I pulled a member out of her and pressed my head to her pubis and began to cum on her pubis and tummy.

- Finally. I thought it would never end. There you not only broke the hymen, but also your stomach hurt, probably. How painful. - covering her face with her hands, said Vika - everything, get off of me, I want to squeeze my legs - and she stretched out her legs. I got down from her, Vika turned on her side, bent, clasping her legs together, so lay for five minutes, holding her arms to her stomach.

Then she got up and began to climb over me, lingered, looking into my eyes. Tears fell on my face, she was crying softly. I lay and did not know what to say or do. Vick swallowed, bent down, kissed me on the lips, looked at me again, climbed further and went into the bathroom.

I was lying and thinking - this is a surprise. Vika was a virgin. This bang, which did not crawl out of the disco. Although, why not. I have never seen her drunk. Moreover, I never even felt the smell of alcohol from her. Even on her birthday, she did not drink. We all drank brandy and whiskey, and she drank juice. And this is his eighteenth birthday! Here is a girl! But why did she do it now? Something is wrong here -

Vika came out of the bathroom, came, looked at the sheet and my dick. She sat down hard, holding her stomach.

- During my period I don’t feel pain, as she does now, she said, go wash, I will make the bed for now. Do not wash the traces of my virgin honey, just throw the sheet and everything, Go wash, you will have a difficult day -

- Why difficult? - I asked.

- You will learn everything - answered Vika.

I went to the bathroom. When I washed, washing the blood off my penis, I heard Vika talking to someone on the phone.

When I went out, she dressed. I sat on the couch and buttoned up my blouse.

- Get dressed, Terminator. Let's go to the kitchen, feed me with something -

I got dressed and we went to the kitchen together.

- What to feed you? - I asked.

“Give me something and make me coffee with milk and one spoon of sugar.” -

I got meat, sausage, cheese out of the fridge, chopped everything up, cut black bread and made her coffee as she asked.

Vika made herself a sandwich with meat, sausage and cheese, ate it, drank coffee, took out the phone, looked at the time.

- A little .

left, be patient - she said.

“I hope you know what you're doing,” I said.

- I hope so too. Don't you have pain pills? She asked.

- Can you see a doctor? - I asked.

She grinned - say, doctor, they broke my cheek, restore it and make it so that it does not hurt -

- You have extremes. Maybe I hurt you there something - I said.

“It hurt, but I will not restore what you hurt.” Will pass, look please, maybe Natasha has something? She asked. I brought her a first-aid kit, she searched around, found Solpadein, drank a pill. I took the first aid kit back. Came to Vick.

- Sit down, Rum. Now you know everything. - she said. I sat down, looking at her.

At the door, the lock clicked and Natasha came in without undressing, went into the kitchen and sat down on a chair.

- Why did you arrange this comedy? - Natasha asked her sister.

- I, at your wedding, wished you loyalty. Today, I gave your husband, practically forcing him to sleep with me. Maybe you tell Roma herself? - Vika asked Natasha.

- What do you want me to tell him? - asked Natasha. I silently sat and listened to their conversation.

- That you sleep with two men. With Roma and her Phil. Do you bring him here or fuck him in a hotel? - asked Vika. Natasha lowered her head, sighed heavily

- Forgive Rom, I did not know how to tell you about this. It turned out that I still love him. He found me in some way and said that he needed me - Natasha said softly.

- Forgive her Rom, you changed her with me too. I paid off with you, for my sister. Everything, I went, now you understand. Lies between you is no more - said Vika, got up, went dressed and left. Natasha and I sat silently in the kitchen.

“I will leave tomorrow,” Natasha said quietly, “I will spend the night at the hotel today, and tomorrow I will come in and collect my things.” Forgive rum. I did not think that everything will turn out well

- God will forgive - I replied - everything is happening as it should be. Toys do not mind. Never mind, everything was too good to become bad. I will go, I do not want to communicate with you, otherwise I can say something nasty. And this does not have to do. I was a substitute for a while. Just why it was necessary to get married. It's not a question. It's just a thought out of hearing - I said, got up, went out into the corridor, got dressed and left.

Turning off the phone, I did not appear in the apartment for several days. He blocked his wife's mailing address so as not to receive messages from Natasha. He lived in the hotel where he worked. When he came to the apartment, Natasha's things were not there, on the table, in the kitchen, there was a note, with a single word, “Forgive me — I crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

Two months later, I started to eat at work. On any occasion, I reprimanded, and after another two weeks, I was offered to resign.

I wrote a statement and left. The calculation was not given to me. For three days, I rented a small room in Balashikha and transferred almost all my belongings to it, leaving a little for the last time when I leave the apartment.

When the hostess came, with her husband, they inspected the apartment, returned the deposit to me, in the amount of the monthly payment, which I gave them when I renewed it for another half a year, and I returned the keys to them. He took his remaining things and left.

Putting things in the trunk of the car, he closed it and went to the door.

- Terminator, you throw money on gasoline? - I heard a familiar voice. Turned around. Vika was standing by the tree, in a white down jacket with a hood thrown over her head.

- I will manage - I answered - what are you doing here? -

- You are a guard that you do not screw - she replied.

- And how did you know that I should unscrew? - I was surprised.

- I learned from the landlady. Rather, for the father learned that you want to rent an apartment. The hostess said when she comes for the keys, it's simple. Put my bag in the car - said Vika, showing a hand over a tree.

- Where are you going? - I asked, taking her bag.

- While visiting you, look, and then it will be clear - she answered, bypassing the car, and sat forward in the passenger seat. I put her bag in the salon, in the back seat.

We silently drove to the Moscow Ring Road.

- Turn on the stove stronger, I froze. While waiting for you and even in the car Dubak. I'm a girl, I can not freeze - said Vika. I turned on the heating at full power.

“How did Natasha live with you, if you don’t think at all that the girl is not a man,” she said.

- How is she? - I asked.

- Do you really want to know about it? - asked Vika.

- Well, if asked, then I want - I answered.

- She left for America. Do you know that you are already divorced? She asked.

- No, but now I know. Do you want to see me now? - I asked.

- Well, yes, and what are you, did not hear what I told you? It seems to have departed from depresnyak - said Vika.

- Not quite yet, but already much better than it was. And you will not be frightened, where will I bring you? There's not even an apartment, but a small room - I grinned - for you it will be a barn -

- I do not know we will see. Maybe scared. Are there cockroaches? I am afraid of mice and cockroaches - answered Vika.

- I do not know, maybe there is. Did not go into details. Okay, let's go, then later, telling Natasha or the father where I was -

- Well, yes, what else to laugh. - she said - what about work you think? -

- I will look for. I will make a summary, put it on the site, see what they will offer and whether they will offer anything at all. Look, you are well aware of my life - I snickered.

- Optimistic. Nothing, it tempers. The car will probably have to be sold, Vika said, skipping past my ears about the latest awareness of me ..

- We'll have to sell. Almost arrived. You do not be afraid much, beauty, it is not cleaned and everything is really sad - I said.

- I will try. Do not forget to take my bag. She is heavy - she said.

- I will not forget. Well, that's it. We leave. Welcome to Balashikha -

She went out, looked around. I took her bag and my things, put the car on a signal and went forward. Vika followed me.

We went to the porch, took the elevator, to the fourth floor, I opened an apartment, ransacked, walked along the corridor, opened the door to the room with the key, brought things in. Vika went into the room and skeptically looked at her

- Dust everywhere. It will be necessary to get out. And so, you can live. Show the bathroom - she asked. I spent it and showed the bathroom, she looked into the toilet.

- And who else lives in this apartment? she asked, walking into the kitchen and examining her.

- A family of four. An elderly woman, her daughter, forty years old and two children. Son, he is about nineteen or twenty years old and a daughter, about fourteen years old - I answered.

- Cute son? - asked Vika.

- I can not say. I am not an expert on the male sex and have not seen anyone yet. Just know what they are. I only spoke with the owner of the room. This apartment has several owners. Communal, if this is what you are talking about - I said.

- Do not be clever. Let's go to the room, let's talk - said Vika.

- Again surprises? - I grinned. She sighed

- It turns out that again - We went into the room, she took off her down jacket and gave it to me. - Go hang yourself undress -

- I do not understand, what are you doing here? - I was outraged.

- You generally keep quiet. After that time, you were obliged to marry me, and forgive you. Come on quickly already, - said Vika.

- That's awesome - I said, went, hung her down jacket, took off his jacket, also hung in the hallway, on a hanger.

- Terminator, will you marry me? - asked Vick, when I returned. She sat on the couch, in a tight dress and dark pantyhose. So seductive.

- Stop making fun, Malvina. Tell me, what are you doing in Moscow? - I asked.

“I told you just now.” Married came to go. I knew that I would not believe it. -

- Victoria. Should I pay you the restoration of virginity? - grinned ...

I.

- Here, which of us makes fun? Please sit down and talk to me. I came here for a reason. -

I sat down on a stool, she got up, moved one leg through my legs and straddled me, hugging my shoulders.

- And what does it mean? - I asked.

- Rum, I came to you. Previously, I could not, did not want to be your waistcoat or wedge. Do you like me? - asked Vika.

- What are you thinking again? - I asked.

- Marry you on yourself - she replied.

- Listen, stop joking. I seriously ask you what you want? What do you need? - I asked. Vika got up, walked to the door, took her bag by the handle

- You have my number. I will wait for you to call me - in spite of me, Vika said - I am ready to wait a long time. I love you rum. I have been in love for a long time, but you were busy, my own kind. After all, it is thanks to my sister, I met you. I gave Phil the telephone of Natasha. So, I provoked her, but it turned out that she does not love you, she loved him. Sooner or later, it would have happened. Sorry about that. - Vick sighed - I came to you, I tell you the truth, but you do not believe. I'll go. Call me, please, if you decide - she tilted her bag to roll it, opened the door.

- Stand still - I said.

- Wow, manners! - Vika said indignantly.

- Come back, Vick. Let's talk. I'm sorry, you fool. - I said, got up and walked over to her, closed the door - are you ready to live here? I asked, taking the bag from her.

- All my life, no, not ready. And some time, yes. You will find work, you will settle down a little, you will remove other housing. I will learn, I will help, if you do not make me mom. Although, I can finish in absentia. - said Vika.

- Sit down. I do not believe my ears - I said.

- You do not believe that you happiness in the house rolled? - she grinned, sitting down on the sofa.

- What about England? - I asked.

- I am sitting with you, asking you to take me to your place. And you, about what that England. Rum, turn on your head. Listen, in my opinion, it has not come to you yet what I told you. Let me go, and you digest everything and call if you decide something - Vika said, rising from the sofa.

- Let's dust here and wipe and eat something that is. Now I’ll find slippers so that you don’t walk barefoot on the floor. Then throw the mat on the floor so that you can walk barefoot. Do not go. I heard you. I do not need a vest, just do not want to be a toy, once again. You are a girl from another circle. Got used to other conditions. erotic stories You'll run away sooner or later. You play nobility, and you play enough, run away to Phil or dad, or someone else. I will not be able to quickly get into the people, but I don’t want and willn’t get into someone else. As I can, I will live. I thought a lot when Natasha left. No need to go beyond the jungle, nothing good will come of it. You now want to poke not in your jungle. I am not your circle. Do you understand me? -

- Understand. There is a sense in your words, but I will tell you so. I do not want to try. It is not right. Or live, or not. If you choose the path, you have to go. You say England, but this is not my way. They made a choice for me, deciding that it would be better for me. I gave you because I made such a choice. You even, if you go on a walk, you will not leave. But I will not forgive this. You see, if you make a choice, if you change me, I will poison you or kill you, and then finish myself off. I'll be the last slut, but with my man. I will give myself all and in return take everything too. If you want something, then be ready, that I, too, will want and make you do it. I'm not talking about the material, I'm talking about the spiritual and the physical. Material wealth is nothing when there is someone who needs me and who needs me. I chose you and really want you to choose me. I will try to always be attractive for you. I am not a gift, but one thing I can say for sure is that I will have only one man. I really want the one who deprived me of virginity, remained my only man in life. - said Vika.

- How do you know about try? - I asked.

- From there. Rum, well, if you did not tell me, and you were two. She grinned.

- Yes, the gift is doubtful, in terms of character. Do not put a finger in your mouth - I grinned.

- And you lay down and find out. There is such an old film, The Taming of the Shrew, I like it so much. Tame me, I came to you myself, I tell you all this. Do you think I have no pride? And I came to you as a little dog, I offer you myself, I impose, even. Fool me. Forgive rum. I'll go. - said Vika.

- Well, swept away. And you say that the path chosen. I will not let you go now, even if you try to run away, I will tie you to the battery, I will feed you from a spoon, you will crap in the pot. So that's it. I accepted your offer. The contract is signed, change clothes, we will clean, then eat. Here are sixty thousand rubles - I put money on the table - you will manage the household. How much, it is necessary to stretch, I do not know, I hope that for a while. I have the same amount on the map. This is a job search. I’ll quickly find a job, give everything to you, but I’ll keep some money from my salary so as not to ask you for money for flowers or a gift for you. The more I earn, the more I will leave money, gifts should also become more expensive. Everything, Malvina, you got. - I said.

She looked at the money and listened to me.

- And if I overspend, what then? - asked Vika.

- There is a NZ, but then you will eat protein food from one of my friends, whom you also already know -

- And you will eat with my friend, with whom you also met. Today you will be eating with her - Vika smiled.

“But the food is still there,” I laughed.

- Never mind. You will be all. Signed a contract and everything, you hit, Terminator. But consider, I am zero in these matters. I can kiss a little, but no more. You'll have to teach me everything.

“There is time, you will learn and you will teach me how to please you,” I said.

- I will not be shy. What for? And do not be shy. Everything, turn away, I will change clothes - she laughed. She took off her dress, pulled me to her belt - Hug and kiss me, at first - I hugged her and began to kiss. We stood and kissed, I pawed her ass, hugging her.

- Neighbors will be hung here - said Vika, when we stopped kissing.

- Why is this? - I asked.

- I will not hold back when you will tear me. I will moan and scream, or vice versa, scream and moan. - she laughed.

- Let them envy - I grinned.

- Rum, you play with fire. If you touch me, then there will be no way back. Neither you nor me. I am not a toy. -

- I understood and remembered it - I said and climbed under her pantyhose and panties, ran my fingers over the lips of the sex - You see, touched. Although once already not only touched his hand. You will have a sleepless night, today -

“The neighbors will have a sleepless night,” Vika laughed. “Show me what's where and what you can use.” Let's put things in order here and lie down later, I want to come to you -

I led Vika into the corridor, showed the locker where the detergents stood, on two shelves that we had at our disposal.

- In the kitchen, microwave and gas stove. This cabinet and this cabinet is also ours - I said, showing and opening the cabinet doors and cabinets.

- Not much, but you can use the washing machine? -

- It is possible, the powder is in the same place where all the chemistry is worth - I answered - well, let's go, Decembrist. Enough to glow in underwear, they can come here at any time -

“Exactly, Decembrist.” Come on - Vika laughed.

We dressed, put things in order in the room. Drank tea with sandwiches. Vika laid the sofa, went into the shower, took off her robe and lay down under the covers:

- Grelochka, I froze. Come on in the shower and quickly ...

to me -

I laughed — I was already flying — I went to the bathroom, came, undressed, and went to Vika. She clung to me - Rom, I was so afraid when I made you, fuck me. And now, I feel so confident. - caressing my penis hand, said Vika.

- Do not fuck, but to stop loving. You're playing with fire right now, I said.

- I do not play. I never touched him. You're my first and only, but then I did not touch him. And what do you want to scare me with? I already know how aggressive he is and do not fear him. Even if it hurts, I'll get used to it. I understand that not immediately get fun. Give me pleasure in another way. I said that I will not be shy. You want me? She asked.

- Want. Do not you feel in your hand -

- And what then slow down? - Vick smiled.

“You won't mind if I taste you, there,” I asked.

- Are you talking again? Well ka, quickly to the workplace and take the language of the case, instead of chatter -

I did not say anything, threw back the blanket, kissed her on the neck, then began kissing her nipples, lay down on top of her and began to sink lower, kissing her body and touching it with the tip of the tongue. Lined up between her legs and held her tongue, pushing her sexual lips with it. Vika flinched - how cool it was - she whispered. I put my tongue in her hole. Her pipe smelled very tasty and the taste was very pleasant.

- What are you than a pussy soap, is it so delicious? - I asked.

- Well, shut up you. Nothing special, it's always like that. Do not stop burglar -

I licked her ass, lifting her legs. I shoved the tip of my tongue into it. Vika moaned - still do it and lick it all there - she whispered. I licked her ass, thrust the tip of her tongue into it and licked it again. Vick was moaning. I licked her bit, which just flowed with grease. Began to lick the clitoris. Vika started, pressed my head with her hand and squeezed her knees, arched a little, and groaned, finished, lifting and lowering her hips with my head sandwiched between her legs. And I still tried to lick her clit with the tip of my tongue.

- I'll die now. I feel so good. Rumble, stop it - she whispered, and again shook and finished. Then she spread her knees wide. I stuck to her sexual lips and then, again, began to caress the clitoris tongue. Vika quietly squeezed, straining her legs, but no longer squeezed them.

- I'm already tired to finish. I already have no strength - she said softly. I crawled over her, kissing her tummy, chest, neck. Put a member to her hole, looked at Vika. She opened her mouth, looked intently at me, squinting slightly.

- What, quietly, yes? - I grinned. She shook her head - as you wish -

I entered it gradually, first up to half, moved a little and then completely planted and quickly returned, leaving only half of the penis in the vagina. Vika moaned and looked at me and said - do it again - I did it again, deeply thrusting a member into it and quickly returning it back. She jerked, groaning - you get somewhere there. It hurts and well. Do it again, she asked.

- And now you do not hurt? - I asked.

- It hurts, but it is tolerable, and when deep in me, it hurts a lot. But when you do that, it hurts and well. Romochka, well, enough already to say -

- Last, you can finish? - I asked.

- Well, if you want to become a dad, then please. But maybe wait a while, with this? -

- I want to finish in your mouth - I said.

- Rum, will you fuck? Stop wherever you want, I told you that I will do everything, you just tell me how and what to do -

I bent Vika's legs, lifting them up, and it became hard to enter it - I want it so - I thought. She covered her mouth with her hand and shut her eyes.

- Open your eyes - pulling her, I said. Vika opened her eyes and removed her hand from her mouth. Opening her mouth, squinting, looked at me with a clear pain, expressed on the face. Vediv in it a few more times, I quickly moved to her mouth.

- Take a hand and suck, like a lollipop - putting the head of a member to her lips, I said. Vika gently took the dick into the cam, opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around her dick, began to just move her lips over the dick.

- Press the tongue to the head, bottom and suck - I said quietly. She did so and released the penis out of her mouth - my mouth will break now. Language here is necessary to cuddle - she held her finger under the head.

- Yes, here. Take it in your mouth and firmly press the tongue, I will do everything myself, and you will understand how it will have to be done. But don't relax your tongue - I said. Vika hugged her head and pressed her tongue. I began to shallowly enter her mouth and slightly accelerated the pace, finished. She swallowed the sperm and almost pulled out, but overpowered herself, without releasing the penis from her mouth, again pressed her tongue tightly and I squeezed the rest of the sperm into her mouth. Vika swallowed loudly, closing her eyes.

Pulling out a member, I got off her and lay down next.

- What it is not tasty. Something from sex, while there are no such positive emotions, as they write and tell about it. Only Cooney, I really liked. Straight everything was so bright. In the piss it was painful and pleasant several times, but probably it will still be if it was already pleasant, but the sperm is completely unappetizing. But I'll get used to it. This is all my first time. Forgive rum that I can not do anything. I know that girls start giving early and by the age of twenty they already have experience. And I only do all this for the first time. -

- Nonsense is all this. You are smart. Thank you for being with me, but for how long? Dad will find you, come and take you away - I grinned.

- You think so in vain. I don’t need to look for me, I’m not hiding, if he wants to come, then let him come, but he can’t take me away, and he won’t do that. He will only financially want to help, fix something or improve, in his opinion. And nothing more - answered Vika.

“And will you take the money if he offers it?” - I asked.

- I'll take it, why hurt him. I already have money in the accounts. I need to get an education, for that I have the means. And if I overspend our family budget, then you will sell the car, but it is better to find a job. Let's sort things out and go for a walk, see what is there, buy the products. -

- Come on. You need to be distracted, you will have a difficult night - I grinned.

- Don't scare me with this. I will come to your taste, you will have difficult nights, and the days will be too - Vika laughed - get up, come on, what did you do? There are advantages to this closet, it is warm and not much need to be removed. You will make a summary tonight? -

- Yes, take a walk and make up. All the same, there is already little experience and education. We'll see how it goes. You know, you came and I had a stimulus again. Responsibility for you. I still can not believe that you want to be with me. Do not believe in what is happening. I have sex with you, you lie beside you, you say that you want to live with me, that you seem to love me - sitting on the sofa, I said. Vika stroked my back

- Get used to it, Terminator. And you don’t seem to love, but love. Do I need to lisp with you? Sex is not love yet. You have no idea how hard it is when you love, you see your beloved, you communicate with him, but you can’t do anything and you can’t forget, you can’t. It only remains to wait and hope. It was awful, I sometimes didn’t cry, but howled like wolves at the moon. And you say you seem to love. I'm so happy now, very happy - Vika said quietly.

- I will try hard to make you happy. Okay, let's sort things out, leave some in the bags and throw them on the cabinet if everything doesn't fit in. Your trunk is not small. - I said, wearing underwear.

- This is a small part of what is of winter things. Excuse me, but I will wear my things and will drive after them to Yarik when the season changes. There is no money to update the wardrobe, just to study. You will earn, we will change, but for now, I will wear what is already there. It would be stupid if it is full of clothes and not to wear them. If I came to live with you, it does not mean that I have to forget everything and everything. Why didn't you tell your mom that you broke up with your wife? - asked Vika.

“I didn't want to upset her,” I replied.

- Well, right. The time will come to know -

- Wait, how do you know? Did you have a mom? - I asked

- Yeah, it was yesterday. Drank tea, talked. I behaved well, don't you think what -

- Why did you go there? - I asked.

- I wanted to tell her that I love you and I want to live with you, I wanted to talk to her about women, but did not dare, just talked about you. You have a good mom. -

- Well, you give, Malvina! - I ohrenel.

- I give, as I can, then it will be better. And about your mom, what's wrong with that. She knows me, you yourself brought my sister and me to her. -

- What are you lying? Did you get the talk through me? - I asked.

- Yeah. Ate your yogurt and passed on. I'm so good, after your caresses tongue, lazy now. Today, you'll still do that. Okay, everything, I get up. Move your ass to the side, otherwise I won't get through and give me a robe -

I handed her a bathrobe. We disassembled things, I put some of my things in her and my bags and put them on the closet. All Wicky things, we hung in the closet and laid out on the shelves. I didn’t have seasonal things, but she only had winter ones.

Then we went to the city, walked along a small park, by the river.

- Beautifully here - said Vika - natural untidy. Paths trodden, alleys cleared, but the harmony is not broken, there is something wild, real. In the summer there will be very good. We will walk here. Maybe we'll go to the pharmacy, buy pills so that you can cum into me. I saw moms with strollers and remembered that. -

- Let's go. What about education, what do you think? Where are you going to study? - I asked.

- I do not know, let's see today, on the Internet, where you can transfer. So, it is possible to study remotely, but when you study in person, it is more promising and then more likely to find a job. It will be necessary to choose an institute or university, and the father will help with the translation. -

- Choose MSU or MGIMO, you studied in England, you know the language - I said.

- We'll see, we'll come home in the evening, I'll cook something, eat and do some work. You will make a resume, and I, in my tablet, will look for information about studying. My laptop remained in Yarik. We bought food, forgetting to go to the pharmacy. Vika prepared dinner. That evening, we met our neighbors.

- Tolerantly - Vika made her conclusion about them later. And then there was sex, a lot of sex. We did not remember the resume and the institute that night.

I found work for myself in a week, and after half a year, Vika and I got married. On the wedding day, she was already with a big belly. Wore our son. At the institute she began to study, but in absentia.

We lived in that room before giving birth. From the maternity hospital, I brought my wife and young son to an apartment that I rented near the place where they rented a room. We went for a walk with a stroller to the park, stopped and kissed. And Natasha. Natasha went to America, got married there, then got divorced, got married again and got divorced again. She came to us after Vikulya gave birth to a daughter.

- Terminator, kiss your ex - Vika laughed when Natasha arrived - I will not turn away, because I let you do it myself

We hugged with Natasha, I smacked her on the cheek and nothing more. And then I kissed my wife passionately - I will only kiss you on the lips - I laughed - even if you let me -

- I will never allow it again - Vika hugged me.

Then the sisters sat in the kitchen, talking, crying and asking each other for forgiveness.

“I love you so much,” my wife told me, hugging me tightly and hugging me when she lay down.

“I love you too,” I said softly and kissed my wife.

And before leaving, Natasha stood for a long time at the bed of our daughter and looked at her, with tears in her eyes.