Rita studied in the eleventh grade. For her age she was not the best figure. When, like, decent forms, her chest barely pulled on the first size. Perhaps it was on this basis that Rita formed complexes. Let half of the girls in the class have already come to themselves guys, and almost all had time to sleep with them, Rita still did not communicate closely with any young man. And the suffering of her about this words can not describe! Rita wanted someone to seduce her, as in a novel, and even - let! - threw then! After all, she still would have felt that someone might like it! In the meantime, all the boys from her only turned up his nose. The problem was further aggravated by the fact that Rityen's parents held very strictly orthodox views on the upbringing of the girl. Any party until late, inviting friends to visit, nightly phone calls and all other typical teenage entertainment were strictly forbidden to Rita. Rita's father, Viktor Valerievich, married her mother, Rimma Mikhailovna, when she was only 18 and happily lived with her in marriage for 17 years. Before him, Rima had no men, after, of course, also. Both of them grew up in very “right” families, and their parents got to marry each other. But then children, they did not think to resist! Their daughter was born in the first year of marriage, and there were no more children. So, over Rita were shaking like over a crystal vase, holili, cherished and protected from everything in the world. In particular, particularly worried about daughter "honor." In this regard, Rita and forbidden all the "doubtful" in the opinion of parents of entertainment. She was allowed to draw, embroider, read books offered by her parents, watch some (!) Films and ... everything. More she was allowed almost nothing.

On this day, Rita was on duty in class. They were always cleaned together with Lenka Modiaeva, but today her partner didn’t come to school, as she got sick at home with a temperature. Vovka Nikiforov followed the list on the list, so it was him who appointed Rita as a couple. Vovka was from the category of school "hooligans", who "wanted everything on the drum" and who "wanted to spit on all sorts of ugly duties." The class teacher, Olga Nikolaevna, knew this very well, so she personally led Vovka to the classroom, telling Rita to lock the door and not to release “this dumbass” until he washes the floor. Rita honestly turned the key in the lock, then hid it in her pocket.

- Volodya, you, if you do not want to get out, just sit like that, okay? I quickly sweep, floor rubbed ... This is not for long. Olga told you to sit here, so you just have to go out together ...

Vovka was dumbfounded by such a ritual tirade - he had already prepared to fight for himself with the right to “deserved rest” - and here it is! Therefore, he could only sit down and squeeze out ...

“Okay, Ritka ...”

Rita quickly washed the board, and began to raise the chairs ... everything except the one on which Vovka was sitting. When Rita took up the broom, Nikiforov’s zealous soul took her ...

- Ritka, well, this cleaning was given to you!

- Why?

- No, well, is it really not possible to do anything more interesting? In a card game there ...

- I can not. In addition, we then fly from Olga.

- Well, Olga ... Yes, she did not notice anything! Swept and enough!

- How enough? - Rita soared, - You see, what is the dirt here! There, all the plinth in the dust! Under the chalkboard they chopped chalk - see? !!

- Well, I see. But it's all garbage! Olga never looks at her feet in class! Whether she just looks out, does anyone write off, or draws on the desk ... Listen, if you so fucked up these floors are shitty clean, open the door, I'll go home. Picked me up already hanging around!

- Yeah, and what will Olga say ?!

- Fuck you on Olga! I have an arrow with people in the park, the beer is getting cold, and you ... "Olga ..."! - Vovka mimicked and rose from the chair, - Hey, you give the key in a good way, otherwise I can take it away!

- Nnuu ... Try to just take away! - Rita did not expect such a reaction from Vova.

Nikiforov rose to his fullest height and moved toward Rita, constantly saying ... Give, it will be better! The girl was dumbfounded by surprise and confusion, as well as by the strangely sweet feeling caused by the premonition that Vova was now climbing into the upper pocket of her blouse, where, for no apparent reason, the nipple of her small breast began to appear. Apparently Vovka noticed this, too, and either looked down, or, on the contrary, was delighted. Rita did not understand exactly. In any case, he was still approaching, and the girl was unable to move. She convulsively recalled how gracefully Lenka did not give the apple to Seryoga Andriyenko, how she blew away from him with joyful laughter, and he caught up with her, tried to take the apple away, and Lenka hid him behind her back ... And then Rita dreamed that -Now, he ran after her the same way ... Rita mentally sank into a ball, and Vova was already standing in front of her. So he stretched his hand to the pocket, so Rita felt his fingers slipping deep into trying to find ... the keys? ... Rita herself did not notice that she covered her eyes and sighed. But Vovka had just cut off this reaction, and now his second hand hugged Ritka around the waist. Rita was mortally frightened, but mentally straightened herself, not allowing the will to the complexes, and desperately trying to return to the waves of that sweet current that seized her a moment ago. Vovka pulled her to him and put his lips to the clavicle. Rita moaned. The girl has never felt anything like it. Vovka tongue caressed her neck, then moved to the ear. A chill ran through Ritin’s body. She trembled, but not from the cold, but from this stunning new feeling for her. Vovka's fingers caressed her thin breasts that didn't need a bra through a thin blouse. Here he gently undid the top button and immediately dug his lips into the hollow between her collarbone. Rita could hardly restrain herself not to moan louder — she understood that anyone could hear, knock on the door ... And she didn’t want Vovka to stop! In the meantime, he had already unbuttoned her blouse and threw off an unnecessary silk obstacle from the girl’s shoulders. Vovka pulled off his T-shirt and pressed himself to her hot body. Running his hand between her breasts, he slightly pushed her onto the desk, and Rita, obeying him, laid her bare back on the cold plastic. However, she did not even feel his temperature. Meanwhile, Vovka lifted her skirt up, lifted her legs and began to quietly pull off her panties. Her stupid flowered panties bought by mom. But Rita has already forgotten about it. A moment later, she felt Vovka's fingers between her legs. He caressed and crumpled a small tubercle about where she used to write, giving rise to an incredible feeling in the girl, filling her completely, forcing her breathing and moaning. Suddenly Vovkin’s fingers went down below and penetrated her completely wet vagina. Rita could not hold back the moans. Then she felt something hot between her legs. She looked up and realized that Vovka was caressing her with her tongue. The sensation was so strong that Rita barely held out a cry. Suddenly, when Rita thought it was still a little bit and she would be on top of bliss, Vovka stopped.

- Wait, baby, I'm right now.

- Where are you going? Something happened?

“It's all right, you wait, wait.” Just ... Uh ... It’s just not possible ... It’s necessary ... But don’t worry, I have everything.

And he pulled a small condom bag out of his bag. Rita watched Vovka get rid of his pants with shorts, how carefully he put on a condom. When he returned, Rita was even more excited. First, what was seen affected, and, secondly, Vova now stood completely naked before her. Rita has never seen a naked man! And now this sight is especially exciting. Vovka threw her back onto the desk again, spread her legs and ran her finger along her clit.

- Say ....