No, Elena, - cried the janitor, down on his knees before her, - do Not ruin me! - Well, Maksut - replied my wife, taking myself in hand, I'm ready to forget everything, just leave now! I can't, Elena, I'm sorry - having said that, the janitor grabbed my wife's hips and began furiously kissing her naked body from the waist down. I looked at it along with all through the gap and couldn't break away, I realized with horror that I want to continue, I want to see this through, whatever it was! Oh, my God! Stop it, you hear! Lena tried to remove his strong brown hands, but they continued to glide over her white and delicate skin, moving from the thighs to the buttocks and back. - Do not, I beg you! said my wife with a weakening voice, when one got up from his knees and began to cover with kisses her Breasts, but her hands were not soprativlenie janitor, and put her head on his shoulder and then writhing in the arms of one, my Lena she started kissing him on the lips! - Yes, apparently eyny man Fucks her badly, if she so easily commanded - said in a whisper Vasily Petrovich, winking at me - consider for the future, you carry. I was breathless from his words, but I continued to look weak in the slot, only nervously swallowing saliva. - Oh, my God! What I'm doing! - blew themselves from Lena, otorvalis for a moment from the lips of a janitor and staring at the ceiling, For me because now my husband will come! - So that's it! surprised whispered uncle Bob again turning in my direction - turns Out you're not a chauffeur... And I'm not saying that I'm a chauffeur, I replied. - There are perverts, coldly said Ivan, turning to me - who like to watch their wives have other. Apparently you're one of them. - Apparently so, - why-then very calmly I responded to your razoblachenie. Meanwhile, the events in the locker room momentum. Now, Elena, I quickly babbled Maksut descending knee-length jumpsuit with shorts and tearing the shirt - I then all winter You have snow going for a free clean! - Please... - and only managed to utter my wife before Tajik nasadil her on his cock, prepareu ass and leaning against one of the lockers. I wanted to say in this moment Lena is the One?"Please don't!" or "Please take me!" This remained a mystery. In my eyes dimmed, but I heard the gasps of his wife and how her body is banging on the metal door of the drawer in time with the tremors produced by One. When the mist in front of me dissipated, I saw the janitor taking a few sharp strokes, was to come to Lena, who threw his head back, eyes closed and mouth open. - Well Maksuti, darling, well, just a little bit! - suddenly she cried, grabbing the Tajik shaved head and pressing it hard to his chest. However, he had already "shot out" myself , so I lowered my wife onto the floor. Here we have once again heard this evening the doorbell rang. Is probably Marina, the cleaner our displeased said the watchman, with a voice of a man severed from watching exciting TV shows - I'll get it... one, meanwhile, hastily pulled on clothes, barmecha something under his breath in his language. - Maksut, don't go! said to him my wife, creeping to the janitor on his knees and grabbing his pants. - Leave Me Alone, Elena! - estranged from her Maksut - There at the door was calling someone, maybe Your husband came... then so be it. He would wait - not appeased my Lena - Leave me again. Saying these words, she lay on the floor, push the legs widely and stroking obnazhennuyu the chest, but one was apparently so scared of the incident that did not respond to her call and ran out waving from the locker room. Not thought she was such a slut, ' whispered Ivan, taking your eyes off the cracks in the wall. I made no answer. The impressions of all seen was so strong that they were roaring in his head. I silently stood up and staggered walked away from the hall. From the hallway was heard the voice of Vasily Petrovich - You V., it would be better in the morning came out, and now we have... the Watchman paused, wondering what lie the cleaner and at this moment passing, rattling in an empty bucket and notice nobody Maksut. - We have a pipe burst in the locker room - continued Vasily Petrovich, closing the door behind the janitor. - Oh, my God! - exclaimed Marina, So tomorrow I will not be able, to daughter early to go with his grandson to sit, so what to do then? Oh well, made a dissatisfied grimace the guard, - You then wipe the floor in the hall and in the locker room do not go, we then do with Ivan all will wash, now the water to the end is not blocked. - Where do I change that? - asked with a puzzled lady. Yeah right here and get changed while I go look what's going on... Going to the gym Vasily Petrovich the first thing came across me as I stood in front of the entrance. - Well then, how was she? 'inquired he. - Sitting on the floor, tucked his knees and cries, ' I replied, although not really know what is going on now in the locker room. - You that, want to take her? - asked the watchman. I just helplessly shrugged in response. Then maybe it... said uncle Bob, - I said to her-yeah, well, there would calm her down, huh? I silently looked at him, not believing in syurealizm all that has happened this evening. My silence was taken for assent. - Thank you, friend! excitedly thanked me Vasily Petrovich - what's your name? - Kiril, Kiril Andreevich... - had I with a trembling voice. - Well, you Kiruha then wait yet! - patted me on the shoulder guard, - see below V. in the locker room not to go, when I'll be there with your... you know... Turning I again walked to the cherished slits in the wall that attracted me like a magnet. - Where Petrovich? - Ivan asked, seeing that I'm back. - I'll be there, - answered I, nodding in the direction of the gap. Uncle Bob really was already inside the locker room and stood in front of my naked wife, who was sitting on the stool, trying to cover his nogoto. - Vasily Petrovich? I was amazed at his appearance wife - What's going on here?!