I have been working as a loader at the train station for about five years. Why? I like it: work in the fresh air, pay enough, at least for a living, I have enough, I live alone. But what happened to me last winter I would like to tell you ...

That evening, as always, I returned after changing home. The frost was terrible: probably thirty degrees below zero. They didn’t even save the coat and the cap - earflap. And suddenly among some abandoned warehouses I noticed a girl. The poor thing was wrapped in a tattered coat and it was obvious that she was completely frozen. Without saying a word, I took off my coat, covered the girl with them and took me to my house. But to be absolutely honest, I must say that I did this not only because of philanthropy, I just had no woman for four months, and here is such a chance ...

While we were going to my house, she told me that her name was Vika, that she was driving “hare” home, to her city, but she was thrown off the train for ticketless travel, and now she is here. She didn’t have time to tell anything more - we came to my house, and that was enough. We climbed to my floor, I opened the door of my apartment and let it go ahead. I have a small apartment: hall, room, kitchen, toilet and bathroom. But this is quite enough for me.

I took her coat, she took off her shoes. From her flushed cheeks, I realized that she was already warming up. I took her to the kitchen and fed her. While she was eating the soup, I looked at her better: she looked about twenty years old, with long black hair, black eyebrows, and black eyes. Slender little body. She finished her meal and smiled gratefully.

- Want to take a shower? - I asked.

“Yes,” she answered meekly, “I really want to.”

I took her to the bathroom, and he went into the room for a clean towel and a bathrobe. Taking these things, I returned and knocked on the door of the bath. The door was unlocked. I entered and just froze: Vika was standing in the bath with my back to me, slightly bending down, including water. She was completely nude. She blushed deeply when she saw me.

“Thank you,” she said timidly, turning slightly toward me.

My eyes immediately fell on her small, but very neat breasts with sharp papillae. She turned to me completely, and my eyes slid over her smooth thin stomach, then below ... stopped at the crotch, noting the triangle of black pubic hair and the sex lips under them. I stood there without a word, and could not tear myself away from this picture. Vika laughed nervously and asked me to hang a towel and a bathrobe on a hanger. I hung up things and walked out the door with stiff legs. But the girl did not close the door on the latch. Soon there was a sound of pouring water. Do I need to talk about what was happening to me at that moment? My body has not known intimacy with a woman for four months, and yet this angelic creation ... well, I felt like a teenager. It was in these thoughts that I sat in the kitchen and smoked nervously when suddenly the noise of flowing water stopped. I held my breath, what will happen next? And then the door of the bath opened and a thin Vickin's leg appeared. Then Vika appeared wearing my bathrobe. Her head was wrapped in a towel.

The girl hesitated to stop, I got up too. What to do next, I did not know, and Vika turned out to be a timid one. I had to take the initiative.

“I have one sofa,” I began to say, “but I can sleep on a cot, so ...”

“No, no need,” she replied, “I won't bother you, where is your bedroom?”

Continuing to be a little embarrassed, I took her to the room and disassembled the sofa.

“You are still lying down,” I said, “and now I will take a shower and ... come back,” I was embarrassed, but I still agreed

I went out and closed the door behind me. But he could not resist as a schoolboy stuck to a keyhole. Vika stood sideways to me: so she took off her robe, her breasts came forward, my eyes slid over her smooth white body.The girl took a towel from her head, wiped her head again, put a towel and a robe on a chair, at which moment she turned towards the door. Then she went to the sofa and lay down, covered with a blanket. I already had a fairly strong erection, with an effort of my will, I pulled away from the keyhole and went to the bathroom.

I left the bathroom and entered the room, Vika did not sleep. She lay covered with a blanket and looked at me.

“Good night,” I said, and turned off the light. Complete darkness set in, I undressed, I groped my way to the sofa and lay down. I did not see anything, only felt. I felt that my thigh had touched Vicki’s leg, under the blanket I felt some kind of stirring. At the same moment, my hand stretched to the side and touched the warm body of the girl. I held my hand a little higher and felt the hollow between her breasts. In the dark, the girl sighed faintly, but I turned on my side and pulled off the blanket from her. In total darkness, I did not see anything, but it was even better. With the help of touch, I realized that she was lying on her side and looking at me. I ran my right hand over her back, then down, I felt the buttocks. I stroked her breasts with my right hand, felt her nipples, they hardened. Groans and sighs began to be heard from the darkness. My dick was already standing. I pressed my lips to her lips, felt her tongue in her mouth. She responded with passion to my kisses. While continuing to kiss, I lifted her leg slightly with my right hand and very carefully began to insert my penis into her vagina. I did not see anything, but I felt everything perfectly: here is the head of my dick spreading her labia, slipped on. In my arms, Vika squeezed, then straightened and cried out softly. I continued to enter it. The girl succumbed to me to meet, our bodies are completely in contact. I began to increase the pace, and now I was above it. The girl below me moaned softly: she wrapped her legs around my back, but I hugged her by the shoulders. Began to kiss the neck, cheeks. Then her shoulders, chest, stomach ... I kissed her whole body, especially paying attention to her breast. I felt like I was coming soon. The muscles of her vagina were reduced, I realized that she was not far from orgasm.

Once again, again and again ... My dick inside her twitched and spewed a seed stream. Vika finished with me. I fell to her chest and felt the rapid rhythm of her heart. It was so good for me at this moment that it is impossible to describe in words. Our hearts beat in unison. I felt her breath. I felt it with every cell of my body. We fell asleep and embraced: our breathing slowed down and now we already fell into a deep sleep.

I woke up early in the morning. Vicki was nowhere to be found. On the kitchen table, I found her picture, on the back side there were only five words written in pencil: “Thank you for everything. Vika". This photo is always with me, but I never saw that girl again.