“I love you too,” said Vera, and, feeling that tears were coming to her eyes, put the cup on the table next to the bed and extended her hand to Jacqueline.

She threw herself into her arms, and they suddenly wept together, burying each other on the shoulder.

“My God, why are we crying?” - Jacqueline exclaimed after a few minutes, and, wiping away tears, began to persuade Vera: - You and I are young, beautiful, dressed, fed, what are we crying for? Let others cry, and we, Verochka, begin a new life, a life without men. Get up, let's go clean the past! The water was probably warming up.

Helping Vera to get out of bed, she handed her a negligee to her.

Vera squeezed him to the floor:

- Do not touch him, he wiped them ...

- Here is a bastard! - again repeated Jacqueline and succumbed peignoir foot, pushing him under the bed. - I would remove all the protruding parts to these men as a child!

- How! And the nose too ?! It would not be very aesthetically pleasing ... - while wiping away the dried up tears, Vera laughed.

- Well done! - also laughing, praised her Jacqueline. - To life you need to be treated with humor, kidding - it means you exist! Everything will be fine! I will go, pour some water into the bath - and she left the room.

Vera, taking out a clean peignoir and a shirt from the dresser, went to the bathroom, trying not to drip onto the carpet with the seed, abundantly released into it, Vladimir Dmitrievich.

Jacqueline was already diluting the water in the bath, dropping there several crystals of the aromatic salt.

“Get out, I'll wash you,” she commanded.

When Vera plunged into the warm water, Jacqueline took a terry mitten, and, after washing it, began to wash Vera's body, gently talking to all the parts she touched.

Vera felt like a little girl and blissfully closed her eyes, giving herself to the caring hands of Jacqueline.

And Jacqueline, suddenly having undressed herself, also climbed into the bath, since she was spacious, and continued to wash Vera. When she reached the bosom of Vera, carefully washing out the remnants of Vladimir Dmitrievich's seed from her finger, Vera opened her eyes. Despite the slight pain that remained in her bosom after rough intercourse with Vladimir, she felt excited.

“So, I'm really a lesbian,” she thought, and this time she did not feel any embarrassment at the thought.

Getting up, she kissed Jacqueline's nipple with pleasure, and said:

- Come on, now I'll wash you.

Having immersed her hand in the water, she found Jacqueline's silky pubis and began to gently wash it. Jacqueline suddenly forcefully pressed her hand to her, causing Vera's fingers to sink into her bosom. It was very pleasant and unusual, especially since Vera had never touched Jacqueline in this place before, and she suddenly wanted to know him more closely. She moved her fingers, causing a moan from Jacqueline, which responded in the belly of Vera herself with a surge of desire.

Feeling at the same time excited them a lot of excitement, they quickly washed themselves, and, having got out of the bathroom, they ran to the bed, leaving wet traces on the carpet.

Having barely reached the bed, Vera attacked Jacqueline, passionately kissing her and smoothing her whole body with impatient hands. That night, for the first time, she touched her lips to Jacqueline's heart, and, not feeling any discomfort, she regretted that she had avoided it before. On the contrary, she really liked to touch her lips with gentle moist folds between Jacqueline's legs, push them with her tongue or suck into her mouth.

Feeling how the flesh of Jacqueline served under the elastic pressure of her tongue, opening and letting her in, she slightly pulled away, and, opening the folds, peered inside with curiosity, as she had never seen the female womb so close.

The swollen flesh surrounded a small darkened cave, which glittered wetly with pink walls hiding a deeper entrance inside the body of Jacqueline. Vera gently plunged her finger in there, and felt the clenched muscles of Jacqueline's lap tightly wrapped around him, slowly letting her finger inside.

Relieving her finger, Vera ran her tongue over this tender flesh, and, finding hard peas on her tip, began to roll it with the tip of her tongue, causing Jacqueline to moan.

Vera remembered that she also liked when Jacqueline touched her around this place.

- What is it? She asked, opening the fold covering the pink knob and, barely touching her lips, she kissed him gently.

Pulling back from this touch, Jacqueline replied in an intermittent voice:

- This is the clitoris, something like the beginning of male flesh. He is very sensitive.

Lying comfortably, Vera began to lick Jacqueline's bosom in long licking movements. With unaccustomed to her, her jaws soon tightened, her tongue began to soften slightly, but she did not stop, feeling how Jacqueline's body was straining, arching towards her mouth, and getting excited by it herself.

- I want you to feel good! - said Vera, for a moment looking up from Jacqueline, and with a new force began to lick her bosom.

- O, manefic! - Jacqueline moaned in response, revealing herself more and more towards her. - Take the stick!

- No, I want you to feel the ecstasy of my touch! Said Vera, choking with passion that overwhelmed her.

Then Jacqueline suddenly pulled her upstairs, and she quickly turned over and said:

“So we can caress each other at the same time,” and having opened the lips covering Vera’s bosom, she pressed her lips to him.

Vera, instantly appreciating the advantages of this posture, also returned to Jacqueline's clitoris, sucking him in his mouth and caressing his back with his tongue. So, spitting each other with a furious attack of quivering tongues, they together reached an orgasm, flooding their bodies with insane bliss, after which they collapsed on the bed, unable to move, and immediately fell asleep.

They woke up from the bright light that flashed in the room.

Having immediately opened her eyes that were sober from the light, Vera saw Vladimir Dmitrievich and two other men in her bedroom. They were all good "podshofe."

- What are you doing here?! - Vera screamed in fear, trying to pull a sheet on her naked body.

Vladimir Dmitrievich, coming up to her, tore the sheet out of her hands and hissed:

- Just do not try to scream! Otherwise, both of you will be bad!

“And we, on the contrary, want you to be well ...” added a cheerful voice, and Vera recognized one of their mutual acquaintances, a young official from the ministry where Vladimir Dmitrievich worked.

She felt completely helpless under the overt glances of men.

Trying to pull herself together, she asked coldly:

- What do you intend to do?

“You insulted me, saying that you were bad with me because I am a rude animal.” And I loved you, ”Vladimir Dmitrievich said in a stranded voice. - So, I want to see how you behave with another man. He will be gentle, but I will prove to you that you are insensitive to male love, because you prefer the pleasures with their own kind! - and he roughly grabbed her hand.

- Do not touch me! - Vera squealed and begged, turning to the young man standing next to him, who had already taken off his coat and unzipped his pants: - Maxim Vasilievich! You even come to your senses, because I did not offend you!

“Do not worry, Vera Nikolaevna, we are not going to insult you either,” he replied, smiling, and having quickly freed himself from the remnants of clothes, went to the bed.

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