Very brazen Gazelle drivers caused me a lot of material damage and moral damage. For 15 years of driving experience, I had 18 such cases. In all cases, the gazelshchiki were punished. The stated facts are genuine, the names of the beloved women are changed for natural reasons. I decided to describe all these cases in my stories. And so the first. You can send me your opinion on the works, as well as the ways of educating gazelshchiki who are not described in them, by e-mail. Opinions of gazelschikov do not interest me.

I purchased the first car in 1986 and drove it until 1991. Like all my cars, I gave it a nickname - Fad-gobunok. It is not difficult to guess that it was a ZAZ-965, in another way a hunchbacked Cossack, 1966 of release. The car, beautiful in my income at that time, is easy to maintain, much to my surprise, even in my inept hands it rarely broke, quickly and inexpensively repaired, I calmly leave it for the night anywhere. The traffic police, in those days still the traffic police, did not pay any attention to me. Sometimes, with great difficulty, on the country roads I managed to break the rules of the road and accelerate to 95 kilometers per hour. Like many car enthusiasts, I used and use my cars to transport family members and their belongings, commuting to work and, of course, to travel around girls.

One fine summer day I met a crying entrant in the center of Moscow, who was very upset that she had not been accepted into GITIS, despite all her acting data. She wanted to commit suicide, was embarrassed to return to her village in the Pskov province and did not know at all what to do next. We met. Masha was very upset, and to set the mood, I suggested that she take a walk outside the city. Thank God my wife was on vacation. We went to Zagorsk.

After a while, Masha moved away a bit and we started to think what to do next. At that time I served in the army, and in our unit it was possible to take as a civilian a girl from the province with the provision of a hostel for her. Further, I recommended her to change her future profession and to prepare for entering the institute in the chosen specialty. I offered Masha a temporary stay with my friend who went abroad on a business trip. She agreed. We spent a wonderful two days and two nights in Zagorsk. Masha was a very inexperienced woman, but a wonderful student, and not only in terms of sex. A year later, she entered and successfully graduated from the law faculty of Moscow University, works as a legal advisor in my firm and provides me with legal and moral-psychological assistance, including in the fight against gazel workers. By the end of the second day, she quietly did a half-hour blowjob and still managed to lift my tired member, inserting it between her elastic breasts and gently licking with a rough tongue. I had Masha in the classic pose, cancer, on the side, on the window sill, on the table, on the carpet and in the chair. It is a pity that the priest at that time she was undeveloped and anal sex did not give her pleasure. At the same time, we excited ourselves with oral sex, from which Masha screamed so that the staff of the hotel where we stayed called in a police squad. But fortunately, it happened during the day, during which to the hotel! guests are allowed, and the cops have left, asking me for some money. After that I told her about the “Little Faith” pose. Masha fucked me in it without a break twice, while she managed to massage even the drooping penis, sitting absolutely still, gently hugging him with the muscles of the vagina.

However, all good things come to an end. The next day I had to go to the service, and I decided to go home, and on the way to throw Masha to my friend's apartment.It turned out that my newfound friend was very tired and could hardly walk; I carried her in my arms to the car. We went home in the direction of Moscow.

At the crossing, through the railway, I moved in the extreme right lane (at that time there was a two-row movement there), and the first gazanist in my life was in a hurry and flew along the broken curb. Seeing a large pit in front of him, the gazferman abruptly took a left. There was a strong blow, then a few more, the Humpbacked Horse broke out. As it was later established, as a result of the collision, one of the cylinders collapsed, its fragments pierced the gas tank, tore up the gas line, which was the cause of the fire. From the certificate issued by the traffic police, I realized that it was not a Gazelle, but another type of enemy vehicles - the Ford-Transit. After completing all the formalities, we went to the station and with a transfer on the train we arrived at the house.

Having forgotten about any conspiracy, I left Masha in my house. When I came to dinner, I saw a girlfriend with a bloody face sitting on a bench. Her belongings and my alarming suitcase were standing next to me, in which, as it turned out, my wife returned from the holiday ahead of time (for two days) was packed “my share of jointly acquired property”.

There is nothing to do, having sent Masha to the medical unit, I couldn’t seem to be with her there, so at that time I had a very stormy affair with a nurse Anyone working just in the department of surgery.

I myself went to the service and asked for leave until the end of the day to move to a friend’s apartment and pick up the Humpbacked Horse. Having borrowed a crane and a truck in the fleet, I was ready to evacuate the remains of my first car. By nightfall, we delivered the remains of the car to the garage, and we ourselves settled in the apartment of a friend. At night we just slept:

When the next day I arrived at the service of a political officer and my military friend, Yulia, for whom this fighter for moral purity unsuccessfully courted for many years, and I relieved sexual tension during office time, already knew that “I left my wife and two children and settled to his apartment in the village b ... d ". Julia was married. She grew up a wonderful son, her husband took care of the family, but they had sex two times: three a month. She always wanted a good hard member. She wanted him in the vagina, in the mouth, in the ass, between her beautiful, standing fourth-size breasts. At the same time she was very concerned about her reputation. I was for her the perfect lover. All the time near and at any time ready. I did not advertise our relationship. If possible, I silenced every gossip and fist and administrative measures. And I helped Yulia as much as I could - I wrote my dissertation, broke through an apartment for her family, ensured her career growth. At an urgently assembled party meeting, I was severely reprimanded by the party! the lines entered into the registration card, and the political officer ran into the cadres to withdraw my submission to the next military rank - the colonel.

At the meeting, the secretary of the Komsomol organization, a member of the CPSU, Senior Lieutenant Yulya naturally condemned me the most. After the meeting, Yulia suggested not to break off our relationship, but to relax. Naturally, I could not refuse a woman who was offended by me ... We locked ourselves in my office. I started a slide show with frank pictures on my computer (I had about two hundred of them). At that time there was no good Internet, CD-ROM, various players, etc., so I had to be content with little. I wrote the program for displaying these pictures myself, the pictures my friends and I swung at home from the Internet and exchanged them at work.

There was a problem, after all these experiences I did not stand. And Julia could not do anything. Then we went to the extreme measure, she undressed, leaving only a uniform jacket on a naked body. I got a vibrator that my girlfriend loved to use during our meetings, she knelt, inserted it into the vagina and turned it on. I bared the head of the penis and began to drive them on a rough shoulder stitch, occasionally bumping into the sharp edges of stars, emblems and the bumpy surface of the button. Julia licked a member of the tongue.About a miracle when the head reached the edge of the shoulder strap and touched the button member got up! I grabbed Julia, put the cancer, took a vibrator from the vagina, then re-inserted it into her round elastic ass and thrust a member into a free hole.

She moaned. I decided to dump steam ...