that at that moment she was not ashamed a bit, only nice. And for Sergey everything was familiar and natural: he gradually, in a long kiss, gently lifted her dress, gathering it in his palm. Here is the edge of the dress in his hands, at the level of her waist. He let go of her lips for a moment.

- Light, raise your hands.

Without thinking, she immediately fulfilled his request. Sergey with a quick, precise movement (on how many women did he work it?) Pulled up - and after a split second the dress fell off her and turned out to be somewhere in the corner. Sveta stayed in front of him in her panties. He froze for a moment in admiration for her new figure. Sudden crazy thought:

- Let's stand up?

- What are you, I fall! You can't keep me ...

Light could not even imagine how it is - standing. Perhaps it would be interesting to try, but one cannot admit that she is so inexperienced, she doesn’t know anything at all!

He pulls down her panties, she instinctively tries to hold them. Or pretends to be trying ...

Finally, the panties fell. Sergey took Sveta in his arms, took him to bed, laid him down and covered him with a blanket. Oddly enough, she felt better. All the spiritual doubts and torments are over, you can relax and enjoy ...

He took off his jeans and panties, a little shy (or did it seem to her?). Sveta with great interest, without stopping, looked at his dick: she first saw another man naked except her husband. She really wanted to touch, but she did not dare - a respectable upbringing ordered to be modest ... And thoughts swarmed:

“The member is relatively small. And the eggs are big, like her husband. Now will thrust. Oh, this is torture again ... ”

Sergey went to the sofa, threw back the blanket and lay down in the Light, pushing her legs apart with one foot. She froze, expecting that it would hurt now - like almost every time with her husband. But there was no pain! Sergey leaned forward, and his strong member entered the Light softly and smoothly; all by itself happened as nature ordered, simply and naturally - he didn’t even need to send with his hand. Sveta did not have time to say anything, even oyknut - and he was already all inside! So it should have been, because Sveta was accustomed to her husband’s huge cock and, getting excited, habitually revealed itself precisely to his size. A small member of an experienced Sergei, she, naturally, was able to accept freely. And, most importantly, she felt him! Consciousness was filled with the only admiring thought: “How easy it was to enter!” That is what remained for Sveta as the brightest memory of this evening, which emerged many times in memory later.

He pulled her legs with both hands, spreading them slightly and bending at the knees. And he moved, kissing her somewhere in the neck and shoulder. She enjoyed herself, although she didn’t show her mind, could not do anything with her shyness.

But the sensations were amazing: so hard, so energetic, albeit small ... it’s not at all like my husband ... After a few minutes, Sergei was limp and quiet. The severity of his relaxed body, too, was pleasant to the Light ... Then they just lay side by side, came to their senses. He murmured in a guilty voice something like: probably, I finished too quickly, you did not have time to feel. She did not answer.

Wiped - just a sheet. However, there was a little sperm. Probably, everything remained with Sveta inside, but most likely, Sergey simply did not have time to accumulate a sufficient portion - if yesterday or the day before he had another woman ...

Sveta did not remember how she got home. At home, the husband, worried about her long absence, carefully asked:

- Are you so late, where have you been?

- I went shopping.

He believed, he always trusted her. And did not even notice that she did not buy anything. It was here that late repentance awoke in her, although she did not show it. I went to the bathroom and stood under the shower for a long time, as if trying to wash off the caresses of Sergey.But she didn’t wash her “treasure”, hoping in secret: what if she could get pregnant? As it soon turned out, failed.

A few days later she confessed everything to her husband. She felt guilty before him and agreed to a divorce if he so requested. But he did not demand. He understood everything. And even asked her to tell her in as much detail as possible - how it all happened. He asked about the details, tried to imagine her thoughts and feelings, it was important for him to understand how serious the reason was. Only a couple of days later, having gathered the courage, he decided to ask about the main thing: “Did he pour you into you?” Sveta confirmed and, since we were talking about this, she shared the most intimate thoughts about the desire to have a child. Now she herself was aware that she went to Sergei precisely in order to get pregnant ...

The husband also dreamed of a child. And also doubted about his health. He even slightly reproached Sveta: so why didn't you immediately say that it was for the sake of the child? I even regretted a little bit: if so, I had to choose a suitable pose, on my hands and knees, then the probability of conception would be more. However, it was clear to both of them that Sveta would not have dared to take even the slightest initiative, to say a word to Sergei ... Of course, her husband forgave Sveta - or rather, considered her not guilty of anything - and made some conclusions for himself. It did not make sense to take offense at Sergey - any other person in his place would do the same, but perhaps he would not have been able to rid the world of shame and lack of complexes, but he did everything as it should, carefully and tactfully ... Later, when emotions calmed down, her husband was surprised to realize that he was feeling something like gratitude towards Sergey. Family life continued.

Facing at work, Sveta and Sergey greeted each other, exchanged phrases - just like any other colleagues. About the past did not remember. No feelings arose - however, hostility, too. What was there was, and Sveta did not regret anything. Just realized that this is not what she needs.

She peacefully dispersed with her husband after four and a half years, when he seriously became interested in another woman. And two months later they had a son ... For a few years, they lost sight of each other, then met by chance on the bus, she called him to visit. Sometimes the former spouses call back and even meet as good old acquaintances. He is married, and Sveta never married; when he once asked why, he waved it off: not before that, you need to bring up your son. Work, household chores, for personal life there is neither time nor energy. She has long been accustomed to everything and no longer wants to change anything. The son is an exact copy of the father in appearance, character and hobbies; they have a complete mutual understanding. Sveta is glad of this, knowing full well that her son is more interesting with her father than with her - especially when it comes to programming and the like. Life goes on...