- Ol, - Andrei shyly touched my hand, - can I see you off?

To be honest, this offer surprised me, because Andrew was married, faithfully kept marital fidelity and was afraid of women as hell of incense. Of course, I won’t get lost: I see where things are going, and therefore I look forward to the continuation. And finally, at the trolley bus stop, Andrew suddenly squeezed out:

- 3nay, I want to invite you to my home ...

It was so funny that I could not help but smile.

- Do you really want it? Right now?

- Yes.

- BUT...

- Larissa has a duty until the morning, so ... So do you mind?

No, I was absolutely not against it, especially since my ancestors had hit the road and the prospect of returning to an empty apartment with a cold bed at night did not deceive me at all. It is much more interesting to go to Andryusha, to see how this faithful husband lives, and at the same time to test the strength of his fossil loyalty.

Although it is strange, why did Andrei choose me? Maybe he really likes me? Or just heard about my temperament. I do not know, but earlier he did not show his feelings. Do I like Andrew? Well, actually quite nice, but this stiffness spoils him very much. Nothing, I thought, I'll try to stir up. And in general, why not make yourself a little adventure? Especially ahead of two weekends.

When we arrived at his house, it was already past midnight. I liked his apartment: cleanliness, books, paintings, elegant wooden figurines. Andrei took out a bottle of wine from the bar and offered to drink a little. I knew for sure that he needed alcohol exclusively for courage, and unwittingly thought that it would be better to go to me, then he would not be afraid, among other things, also of the unexpected arrival of his wife. In addition, I quickly realized that I had to take the initiative in my own hands, and gradually took Andrei into the bedroom.

It looks like nothing got up from his excitement. I went to the window, turned on the player and started an improvised striptease. She rocked her hips to the smooth, charming music, slowly raised her blouse, under which there was nothing. Then she bared her nipples and suddenly in one sharp movement she dropped her blouse, while bending down so that Andrew could see my breasts. By quick breathing, she guessed that the play was a success. I put Andrei on the bed. While standing in front of him, with his legs slightly apart, he pulled off my skirt and panties, and I freed him from his shirt and knocked him backwards. Under the swimming trunks, an elastic hillock was already quite clearly marked. After releasing a member from captivity, she took it in her mouth to give even greater confidence to this chick. Under my rhythmic suction movements, our erelik grew rapidly and soon turned into a huge bird.

In the meantime, I myself became more and more excited, feeling that the vagina had become quite raw. Then I sent a member to the rightful place. Andrei was so stunned by all this that he almost immediately finished. I slid off him and lay listening to the music and enjoying the peace.

Suddenly from the hallway I heard the sound of keys, I threw like a spring. I feverishly figured out where to hide, since meeting with Andrei’s wife did not promise absolutely anything pleasant. Alas, the mousetrap slammed shut. Only one thing remained - a balcony. Another moment - and I'm already there. Only here did she realize that she jumped out of fright in what her mother had given birth to. She looked into the room: Andrew was sitting on the bed with square eyes, already dressed, but ready to faint. From the hall I could hear:

- Andrew, where are you? Why music at such a time? You are not alone?

- No, no, Larisonka, alone. This is so insomnia ...

Andrew pushed his foot under the bed with my skirt with panties (storosovaya club!) And jumped out of the room.I slipped into the bedroom with a bullet, grabbed my handbag, a blouse with shoes (they were standing near the balcony door), but a nervous pinches and approaching voices prevented me from getting to the skirt, and again I hid on the balcony.

- Andrei, where does this blow from? Why is the balcony door open?

I did not hear any further conversation, because I jumped to the ground. Where now? In this form, as I have (in one blouse, with shoes and a handbag in my hands), it is hardly possible to get home. Moreover, the transport does not go. Catch a taxi? Mother dear, I myself understand what you have to pay! That got so stuck. But I didn’t let me think about how to get out of this situation. Probably my bare backside traffic light per kilometer, as the laughter and voices exploded from the darkness:

- Oh, look what a chick! - Nothing filly, just adore these! - Where are you, skirt, bitch, lost? - Why skirt? It is also more convenient! - Yes, we will now be very, very comfortable! - Chur, I'm the first! - No, today you will not be her first, do not flatter yourself.

- Come on, come closer, chick, we can hardly see your clitoris!

My God, what a mess! From the shade of the trees came a bunch of guys - about ten people. My stupor instantly disappeared, and I rushed off from them, running. It’s good that Andrei’s balcony went out into the courtyard, otherwise the whole street would have rolled off laughing. I turned around and was surprised: they did not think to catch up with me. It seemed strange to me, but now the courtyard blocked the second house, tightly adjoining the first one. I did not see the doors, but on the right was a huge fence - there was a construction site. I was stumped. From afar slowly familiar voices were approaching:

- Oh, what are our legs! Oh, how well they run!

- Come on, now run back!

- Run here, baby, I'll kiss you in the ass!

- Well, how have you managed to choose a good place?

My heart was pounding. There was no way out, and then I was suddenly surprised that I was brutally aroused, that the lubricant was already beginning to run down my legs, and if it had not been for the seriousness of the situation, I would probably have finished it now!

It was here that I saw this barred balcony on the second floor. Ah, if I could climb there, then maybe I could somehow fight off the impudent ones. I grabbed my hands behind the bars and tried to pull myself up. It was not easy, but from horror at the thought of what awaits me below, I did the impossible and soon got up on the railing with my feet.

The guys added to the move, commenting on my actions along the way:

- Look, she is waiting for us on the balcony! - Come on, come on, bitch, it's still not going anywhere! - Only legs higher bully, can not see the same! - Guys, wait for me here, I went to her! - So I first took it! - You have already been told, the first was much earlier. - Let's take turns, just do not wake the neighbors!

“If they wake up, they will be ours.”

Two guys climbed behind me, and one of them managed to touch me for the most interesting places, which is why I almost fell off the lattice, because climbing the balconies and ending up is very uncomfortable at the same time. But I did not even have the opportunity to fight back, and therefore I only swore, and this bastard laughed:

- Yes, she is all ready, guys, just take it! What a nice idea - to fuck in a suspended position.

Finally, I managed to roll over the railing, and then, when I was exhausted, I collapsed with my bare ass on the cold tile of the balcony, and the happy physiognomy of my first pursuer hung over me, a light came on in the apartment.

- Guys, nix! - shouted below, and the guys from the lattice jumped down.

A man of about thirty or a little more walked out of the apartment, in sweatpants and a T-shirt, under which an elastic mass of muscles was very impressive. I saw such men only in the movies - calmly powerful, confident, clean-shaven and leaving an impression of not only crushing strength, but also a remarkable mind. My pursuers with his ...