(almost real story)

The phone rang unexpectedly. Vadim sat at the table and soldered some broken tape recorder. Looking up from his hobbies, he picked up the phone.

- Hello.

- Hi, - it was Irina. They broke up about a year ago.

- Hi, - Vadim tried to sound indifferent voice.

- How are you?

- Never mind. Fine.

- Let's meet.

- Is it worth it?

- I want to talk to you.

- Speak.

- No, I can not by phone. I need to see you. Let's meet.

Despite the fact that Vadim was offended by Irina, he decided not to argue and give up.

- Okay. Come on. Where? When?

- Come to me.

- Not. Will not go.

- Then, come to my house at seven o'clock.

- Good. I will.

Irina call woke up the memories. Vadim returned to the interrupted lesson, but his thoughts did not go away. He began to remember.

They met with Irina for about a year. They were introduced by his friend Dimka, who met with Irina girlfriend Rita. Both were completely inexperienced and sought to new sensations. Both lived in anticipation of love. At first, their relationship developed rather smoothly. Walks, meetings, kisses. Then they began to meet at the home of Irina. She lived alone with her mother, who did not object to these meetings, apparently believing that it was easier to look after her daughter when she was near. They locked themselves in Irina’s room, turned on an old tape recorder, and kissed for a long time. Gradually, Vadim began to attempt to persuade Irina to intimacy. But Irina was a virgin and was afraid of it. Several times he tried to undress her or at least get under her robe, but every time he was refused. For two months, he achieved only that Irina allowed him to stroke her breasts (again, through the robe). Soul Vadim understood Irina's feelings, but he himself suffered from unfulfilled desires. One day, after another attempt to get under the robe, they had an explanation. Irina said that although she loves Vadim, she is not yet ready for such a relationship. Vadim silently listened to her, then said goodbye and left. Almost a year has passed since then. During this time they did not meet and did not even call each other. All these thoughts slowly screwed in the head of Vadim, while he continued to study the tape recorder. There was still a lot of time ahead.

At half-past six he pulled out a bicycle and went to Irina. At seven he was near her house. Irina was waiting for him, sitting on a bench in the yard. During the year that he did not see her, she changed markedly. Girlish angularity began to give way to femininity. Irina “bloomed”, as Vadim thought to herself.

- Hello.

- Hi, - Vadim attached a bicycle to a tree, sat down next to Irina and silently waited for the continuation.

“I want to meet with you,” Irina began right off the bat.

- We have already met, - Vadim tried to play misunderstanding.

“You understand what I am talking about,” Irina said in the affirmative.

“Nah,” Vadim waited for Irina to say everything to the end.

“I am very sorry that I didn’t allow you to touch me.”

- Yah? - Vadim was pleased that Irina was forced to talk to him like that.

- I want you to come to me sometime.

- Will not work.

- Why?

- Almost a year has passed.

- Yes, it is. I've changed. I am no longer a girl, - recognition was given to Irina with difficulty.

- Are you dating someone?

- I have met. After you. About two months. Now I am alone again.

- You gave it to him, - Vadim tried to hurt her.

- Yes. Gave away. With anger. I decided to overcome myself and find out why you all want it so much.

- Why do you need me now?

- I want to give you something that I could not give back then.

“It still won't work,” Vadim did not want to give up.

- Why not work?

“I have another girl,” he lied.

- So what?

- I can not meet with two at once.

“I’m not forcing you to date me.” I just want you to come to me sometime. Once.I want to surrender to you, - Irina went all in.

“I will not promise you anything,” Vadim was simply dumbfounded, although he tried not to show it.

- May I call you?

- Call me.

They sat a little more, discussing the events of recent months. Then Vadim went home.

A couple of weeks passed, and Vadim had already begun to forget about meeting with Irina. It was summer outside. Every day brought new affairs, entertainment and meetings. Irina no longer called. Vadim began to forget about their meeting, thinking that Irina changed her mind.

And so, one afternoon, when the parents were at work, and Vadim “cut” another electronic homemade product, a phone call rang out.

- Hello.

“Hello,” Irina called.

- Hello.

“I'm here with you.” May I come in? - Vadim thought for a few seconds.

- Come on in.

- Go, - Irina hung up.

Vadim did not count on Irina’s visit at all. He immediately remembered their last conversation. I had to quit my job and quickly put some sort of order in the room. A few minutes later the bell rang. Vadim opened the door. Irina stood on the threshold. She was wearing blue velvet trousers and a light knitted blouse, through which lacy underwear was peeking. Vadim opened the door and missed Irina to the apartment.

- Hello.

- Hello. Come on in, - Irina went into Vadim’s room and sat down on the sofa.

Vadim turned on the music and sat down next. For a while they chatted about any nonsense. Then Vadim noticed that Irina’s hand was on his leg. She clearly seduced him. He understood what Irina wanted from him and, despite the insult, he also wanted her. He, casually, laid his hand on her shoulders. Irina pretended not to notice this, and the conversation continued.

Vadim still was a virgin. The, that was have them with Irina, nothing ended. And with other girls, except for Irina, Vadim had not yet met. This was his first experience with a woman. All his knowledge of sex was theoretical. From the books he knew what should happen and how. Now it was the turn to learn everything in practice. His hand slowly went down and, embracing Irina, he felt her chest with his fingers. Continuing to talk, he gently stroked her.

- Do you want me to take off my sweater? - suddenly asked Irina and looked Vadim in the eye.

“Y-yes,” Vadim answered, stammering in embarrassment.

Irina undid the buttons and took off her blouse. White lace bra tightly wrapped around a small chest. Fearing that the vision will disappear, Vadim touched the delicate skin with his fingertips. What Vadim long and unsuccessfully sought, Irina now did herself. Definitely a start was promising. Now Vadim got the opportunity to caress Irinin's chest almost without any obstacles. He gently laid her on the sofa and lay down beside her. His cock was very tense. Vadim decided not to force the event and began to gently kiss Irina. Starting with the abdomen and arms, he gradually approached the cherished mounds. When the turn came to his chest, and he tried to lift the edge of her bra to kiss her, Irina pushed him aside.

“Wait,” she said. Then she sat down and, undoing the bra clasp, took it off.

Vadim first saw Irinin chest. They were small and pointed with firm ...