My name is Sveta. I am a petite brunette. My age ... But it does not matter. I am no longer a girl and in the outside world my name is Svetlana Vladimirovna. I work in Moscow in one of the defense KB. I have a family, children, a husband professor. For business, I often travel to Leningrad. Once I persuaded my girlfriend Galka to come with me, telling her that I was taking on the persuasion of my superiors. Indeed, I managed to convince the authorities that I desperately needed me in Leningrad. And we went.

We were met, arranged in a good hotel, so there were no domestic problems. We spent several days at the institute and did almost everything. And now, before the end of the work, Nikolai Ivanovich, the head of the department to which we came, approaches us with Galka. I know him for a very long time and know well. In addition to being head of a department at a state institution, he was the owner of a small but profitable business firm.

“Do you mind if we visit you tonight for an exchange of views?” So many years we have known, but everything is somehow about work, about work ... And I would like everything about women, about women ...

Galka smiled

- No, of course, we will be only happy!

“Only ...” Nikolai Ivanovich hesitated.

Jackdaw alert

- You have problems?

- Well ... We were going to the three of us - Misha, Kostya and me. If you had another employee with you ...

Then I got in and laughing said:

- Insult, Nikolai Ivanovich, two modern women ...

Galka also giggled.

- Or do you lack diversity?

Nikolai Ivanovich was a little confused, but asked with a smile:

- Are you seriously?

Galka removed a smile from her face and said with full seriousness:

- Of course, we are waiting for you three.

I, probably, flushed and confused, frantically thinking how Galka and I will get out of this ambiguity. And suddenly, they really will secure with intent to fuck three of us with Galka? All this quickly spun in my head, but I did not find the appropriate answer and said nothing.

Nikolai Ivanovich also became serious, looked out at me out of the corner of his eye, understood what I was thinking, what made me blush even more, and nodded.

- Good. If we arrive at eight o'clock and bring food and water with us, is this normal?

- Very well, - Galka smiled again, - and I take security upon myself!

“Again ambiguity. What does she mean? Condoms? Does she seriously want to provoke them into an orgy? ”All these questions began to whirl in my head, but of course I did not dare to clarify them with the peasants in order not to further aggravate the situation. Therefore, only mumbled:

- We are waiting for you in the evening to visit, dress uniform front!

We said goodbye and parted.

Recovering, I asked Galka sarcastically:

- So what are we going to do with them tonight?

- What do you think these mattresses really come to fuck us ?. I think they will come, but they are unlikely to decide anything. It's a pity! - she made a sigh and laughed merrily - That would be an adventure in old age! But let's just dream. I suggest to go and buy something elegant from underwear, as if we were actually preparing for a night rendezvous.

- This is come on! I am for.

- What color do you like more? I think we should be wearing different colors from below so that each has its own style.

We really went to the lingerie store, they are now on every corner. Long sorted out different styles. As a result, Galka bought a pink lace translucent set - a bra and panties, in which, as we decided, puffy Galkiny forms will tightly enter. I chose for myself a narrow, also lace, light purple panties and a short combination, which according to our calculations with Galka, will cover half of my butt, and the triangle in front is only a third. From the bra, I decided to give up.

Then Galka went to the kiosk with all sorts of things and began to examine condoms.And there was something to see! In Moscow, of course, I saw these objects out of the corner of my eye, but I was really embarrassed to look at it. Here, since I'm not alone, I gave myself a will. Well, the choice is very big and from all over the world. And with the antennae, and with the pimples! And the packaging! - well, just trachy encyclopedia! But, having stood and looked a little, I woke up.

- What is this for?

- For safety! I'm kidding. Let's tease them. Let no longer offer so brazenly.

However, sticking out of the window, Galka asked for a dozen in pink packaging and a dozen in purple, as I guessed the color of our lace underwear. She was given two large boxes - one with pink, the other with purple.

- Could you pack them in three boxes with bows of four things of each color?

“Please,” the saleswoman put several types of boxes in front of Galka. - Choose.

Galka chose. The girl packed, tied each box with a blue ribbon. Galka paid off and put the purchases in the bag. Watching Galka putting the boxes in a bag, I, as if thinking to myself, blurted out:

- And I already twenty years, as I do not use condoms. - And then she thought that Galka would think that I was ready to lie down under three men and that only one obstacle was these condoms. Jackdaw responded:

- Nothing wrong. I, too. They are not for business, but for excitement. - And having thought a little, she added with a smile - In general, I am for safe sex.

After a little walk around Peter and after discussing the situation, we returned to the hotel.

Our horsemen came, as promised, at eight. With flowers, three bottles of champagne, a bottle of Stolichnaya and all kinds of food, including a box of chocolates. All were at the parade - in suits and ties. Nikolai Ivanovich kissed the hands of us ("ladies"), and Kostya and Misha smacked us on the cheeks. Everyone felt a bit constrained and excited. As Ilf once noted in his notebooks: “the girls giggled nervously, anticipating the inevitable rape”. I do not know how to Galka, but I really was not completely sure that everything will cost. In order to somehow relieve the tension, everyone was busy addressing the table.

We first drank an aperitif - “a shot of vodka for stress relief”. And according to Russian custom, immediately after the second, in order not to make a break, “for a closer acquaintance from the inside,” as Nikolai Ivanovich put it, having carefully looked at Galka and me. “Does he think something to shove his own in us for a close acquaintance?” - flashed through my mind, but I said nothing.

After that uncorked champagne. When the champagne was poured, Nikolai Ivanovich stood up and said that he wanted to raise a toast to the beautiful ladies. Kostya and Misha also stood up, and Nick began to paint our successes with Galka - “for many years, important state orders, on the cutting edge of science, etc., etc.” but he gave the word to Kostya, who described in detail with us Galka “every form of the body”. Already better. Misha began to extol our taste in clothes. Galka had a tight dress with a very deep neckline and it was not quite clear why her nipples would not fall into it. I was wearing a topic opening the navel and a mini skirt. Of course, it is clear that they are lying, but still nice. But before drinking, Nikolai Ivanovich suddenly declared:

- Dear ladies - both Sveta and Tick - you are beautiful, I mean Chekhov and body and clothes, but you have two big drawbacks. First - you are too smart for beautiful women. - He made a pause.

- And second? - I could not stand it.

- This is your panties, which create an atmosphere of ambiguity, not allowed between us! Gentlemen do not know what awaits them! ...