Part one.

First meeting.

The car quickly sped along the snowy road, easily leaving kilometers in the dark behind. The beams of headlights confidently flashed a white canvas of the track, covered with longitudinal stripes of those who drove here before.

The cabin was warm, which I especially liked - a person who had just recently come from a cold weather to a cozy atmosphere, filled with good music and a slightly harsh smell of new seat covers. I automatically sang along with Mark Knopfler, although I understood almost nothing in English. But it looked like, and I liked it.

It was about eleven o'clock on the clock, and with a slight discontent I thought about what awaits me at home — what tons of reproaches, offended eyes, and slamming doors will be piled on me. Then, after sorting out the details, mutual apologies begin, and then a cooled dinner, a shower, and sleep face to face.

This ending of the day did not suit me at all.

Therefore, I did not go so fast. That is why I managed to notice a lonely figure on the side of the road before I ran past. Professional driving habit worked instantly. I was still braking, and before my eyes the approximate portrait of the stranger loomed - a man, not old, in a dark coat and surely terribly frozen, because for about ten kilometers there was not a single city, not a single village. A small light of caution came on along with the brake lights. No one should, children, bring up so late in such a remote place, a-I-I-th:

With my left hand I felt the mount, I actively turned it over so that it would fly out quickly and without delay, and opened the button on the door with my right hand. At last a dark figure appeared out of the darkness, a frozen castle grated, a spring snapped taut and a cold wind broke into my cozy salon together with a quivering voice:

- Do not throw up Topolisch? ..

- Sit down:

I carefully followed the stranger taking the seat next to me, and then I was a little embarrassed, because our dialogue should have sounded the other way around - the man was clearly older than me. His coat was gray, hastily knocked snow melted on his shoulders, and steam was still flying out of his mouth. From the passenger, the smell of alcohol was palpable. “Though not yesterday,” I sighed in my mind and turned to the instruments.

The passenger slammed the door and we drove off.

Usually the drunk people are either gloomily closed, or chatting ceaselessly, that your bazaar woman. My stranger was breathing heavily in his arms, warming them, and then he tugged at his scarf and unbuttoned the top buttons of his gray coat. The smell of wine was mixed with the strong spirit of expensive cologne, which is generally tolerable.

- It's cold today: - I threw the first meaningless phrase, which served as a touchstone to start a conversation. The man nodded in agreement and pushed the cap on the back of his head with a gesture that made me immediately ask a second question:

“How did it get you by the side of the road to stay in such a cold?”

The man sniffed, sighed, and took off his cap completely.

- Yes, my woman, bitch, left: - his voice was deaf, but he said confidently, without hesitation and excessive emotionality. - We quarreled:

“I see,” I nodded my head, making it clear that my part of the questions was over.

The passenger paused a little more, and then, when we slipped a turn into the Big Yards, he turned to me a little worried:

- Only you know, I have money with me now: I will tell you: when we arrive, I will give! ... - he for some reason patted his coat pockets and repeated again:

- When we arrive:

“You know,” I said in a voice that did not tolerate objections, “that does not suit me!”

- Yes? - Anxiously the passenger turned to me. - And how to be?

I twisted my lips in disgust and pretended to think.In fact, everything was invented a long time ago; still the door did not open when I stopped, and already one thought was born to me. In my opinion, it was not difficult to determine in a fellow traveler a resident not only of the city, but also of the poor. I had no doubt that when we came to him, he would certainly find money. But only money was of little interest to me, because I myself, firstly, was not from the last rows, and, secondly, my sexual inclinations of the last two years clearly went beyond the standard of generally accepted standards. I have long acquired a set of rubber devices for bedding comfort, which were, however, prednazanacheny more for women. But they also approached me, to one known hole. At first it was painful, I will not hide it, but then: And since then I have been looking for an opportunity for my dreams to come closer to reality, at least a little. But only carefully, carefully:

Having built a thoughtful face, I mentally chose words, but they were not selected. To admit to this stranger in a gray coat that: and so that he: and maybe I: or even together: and the car is warm: the seats can be moved back: All the nonsense of seductive words suited for a silly classmate, besides and a romantic virgin, and here:

- So how? - the man rubbed his nose and turned back to the window.

“How can I tell you,” I mumbled, “there’s such a thing:

- Suck you, I will not! - immediately the passenger stated categorically and, for greater conviction, he waved a frozen finger in front of him.

I was completely embarrassed, making my face take on the icy shade of frozen fish. The retreating positions were prepared in advance, but as soon as I was going to gulp off "yes, for whom you accept me!", "I was not going to!" And so on in the same vein, as the man suddenly suggested:

- If you take it from me, then: still here and there! ..

To say that I was stunned, so do not say anything! The fresh-frozen fellow traveler set the conditions for the driver, and moreover, what conditions! ... By all the rules and standards of life, I would have to stop abruptly and in a neutral voice ask the man to leave my car:

- Do you have a condom? - I asked gloomily, contrary to all everyday laws.

The coat rustled, and into the light of day a whole package of elastic bands appeared, opened, with faded sides. The man aristocratically held it with two fingers, holding it with the third. On the package was depicted a mannequin-like woman, artificially smiling and not at all pretty. Fingers at the fellow traveler appeared thick, with shortly cut nails. Three of them were dark little hairs.

- Well, wear!

- Maybe you stop the car first?

- Maybe: - I also sulk darkly, and began to slow down.

The dark wall of the forest near Moscow approached and barred half the world. The rest of the site was blocked by another similar wall on the opposite side of the road. Far ahead, Topolischi lights were already lit up, and again I was lost in thoughts about whether I really need all this? But the open coat has already exposed a raised sweater, an unbuttoned fly, crumpled pants and, of course, his! His Majesty Member already stood, like a soldier, slightly bent over from his impressive growth. The thick fingers of the stranger confidently put on him a brilliant package of deliciously smelling rubber. Scarf outta man on the chin, and my companion snorted, like a horse on a leash. Finally, he announced that he was ready and inquiringly looked at me with black eyes. They just shone with him, I was ready to swear that the man had already happened to be in such mm: situations.

Unfastening my seat belt, I leaned over from my seat to the seat of my companion, uncomfortably pressing my elbow into the handbrake. In the green glow of the instruments, the male member seemed thicker than it was, and I lightly touched it with my tongue. Being trained enough ...