Swing experience was very small. After the night they spent with Semyon, Dasha could not bear even a reminder of what had happened. Seva, her husband, was already sure that she would never again agree to participate in such experiments. But later, when her embarrassment passed, and she was able to calmly talk about her feelings, Dasha said that she was embarrassed, that both men had an erection, under the influence of violent libations, was not as long as she would have liked.

- If I were drunk and you are sober, I would like it more. - she stated her claims.

- Well, take into account. - laughed Seva

By the way, after this momentous night, she surrendered to Seva with some renewed passion, although she ended up as before - vigorously, but only once.

Once, there was a holiday, the couple went to friends, Svetlana and Sasha. With Svetlana Dasha once worked together. They sat and drank well, and Seva and Sasha tried to persuade Svetlana to let Sasha go to their bathhouse. Seva's bathhouse was just wonderful, one cannot say that she was in the European style and was equipped with all sorts of modern things, but she was quite spacious and had some kind of relaxing aura in her. Sevin friends said that such a bathhouse acts as a visit to a psychotherapist, all problems are forgotten, it becomes easy and comfortable in my soul. In addition, it was the only place where the peasants could hide from their wives and talk. About what? Yes about women of course! About fishing and work, and you can chat with them.

After much persuasion, Svetlana gave up. Sasha and Seva quickly picked up Dasha and almost ran out into the street before Sveta changed her mind. On the way, they captured a dozen Pivic, caught the motor and drove off. Before leaving, Seva wisely called her son and asked to turn on the gas to full, so when they arrived, the bath was already about 65 degrees, that is, the most comfortable temperature.

It was already quite late, the children had already gone to bed, Dasha began to set the table, and the men, capturing the pivichko, jumped merrily into the bathhouse. Sitting in the dressing room and drinking beer, Sasha and Seva enjoyed life, they had been sitting for two hours, ran into the steam room for about 20 minutes, threw beer on the stove, jumped out into the yard and dived into a small pool filled with cold water.

Then Dasha knocked on the door and rather sarcastically asked whether the boys were good or the little blue well. The boys answered, they say, to a disgrace well! Then Dasha could not stand this rudeness and screamed:

- And what am I, because of you unwashed to walk? Well, get out of here!

“What are you afraid of,” said Seva, go and wash yourself while we are sitting in the waiting room.

Seva thought that she would say, as always, they said that they were dreaming, but then the door opened, and Dasha calmly entered. She also calmly began to undress, a warm wave in her chest rose from Seva, and Sasha was simply stunned to see Dasha completely naked. Meanwhile, Dasha entered the steam room and began to wash. Sasha was afraid to look up at Seva, but Seva easily continued the conversation interrupted by the arrival of Dasha and Sasha relaxed.

Dasha washed and came out of the steam room, Sasha again stuck on examining the knots on the plank ceiling.

- Well, that's what, guys, Dasha said, everything is already on the table, so let's run to the house to wash!

- Javol May Führer! - replied Seva and went to the steam room.

Sasha stayed in the waiting room, Dasha detained him by some sort of conversation, but Seva could not hear anything in the steam room. He poured water into the basin and began to wash at an accelerated pace. Three minutes later, Sasha’s huge bulging eyes appeared in the opening, and then he himself. He was like a fish stranded on a beach. Opened and shut his mouth unable to say anything.

- What is it? - asked Seva, already finishing washing

- It's like him: say it true?

- Really? - rejected the question Seva.

- What...No, I ask you not to be offended, but Dasha said that she wants it, well, so that I can have her, well, you know. And you, he says, like and not offended?

Here Seva was more than surprised, sorry, but he was just fucking awkward (it’s hard to find another word), because recently Dasha had just become angry at the mention of that unforgettable night with Semyon, and then she took the initiative. That he did not expect. And now how to behave? Sasha is a good guy, but it is unclear how he will react to all this. "Eh, come what may!" - Seva decided.

- Yes, and what's the big deal? - he answered

- Oh, nothing, but I somehow did not encounter such a situation. - Sasha mumbled. - But, do you really mind if my wife and I are:

- Yes, to health! - answered Seva

Sasha had been trying to find out for a long time whether Seva would be offended or not, to which Seva had to explain why he would not be offended:

- Understand, Sashko, we are no longer 18 years old, have lived for almost 22 years, we sleep more out of habit than out of necessity. Look around what is happening with such long marriages. They begin to change each other long before the 20th anniversary of the marriage, and then he or she simply runs away from home, the children no longer hold, adults, and each other is already so tired that at the mere thought of pastels they feel sick. In addition, young girls do not miss her. Why? An experienced, gentle lover with a good income, intelligent, there is something to talk about, not something that these guys who can not even arouse as it should. And the man melts, - “My God, she is 20 years younger, beautiful as a fairy and chose me !!!”

And the finale of all this is normal, he has a heart attack from overdoing, or this fairy leaves him penniless and dumped with some kind of Treasure to All of You Nadal.

- So, what to do? - Sasha became interested, frightened by such a prospect. She and Sveta were already approaching the 15th anniversary of their life together.

- Give your wife pleasure and get it yourself! - grinned Seva.

“You have no idea what your wife can do in pastels in gratitude for the fulfillment of her fantasies.” "True, only drunk," Seva sighed to himself.

- So, I understood, but my, in my opinion, will not do anything to that. - Sasha sighed.

- And this is another question, depending on how you propose. This is also an art.

- Idea! Come on, you will seduce her, and then you will explain to her all that, they say, I do not mind and all that, your language is suspended.

- Yeah, but what if she has you completely conservative in these matters, and they are friends with mine, and she, drunk, as she tells, and mine to me in the head kaaak give! I already once hinted to her a slegontsa, it would be good, they say, to invite your girlfriend Tanya to visit us in her bed, she’s bi, you yourself said that she’s breathing unevenly to you, and you’d be interested, but I’m just having a holiday something. So after these hints, my neck still rotates with difficulty. I have an egoist. That's all for her only, and even a couple for a couple will not work, she will exhaust me later - “what, this cow is better than me ?, Yes?” No, better you try to wake your own.

- Yes, there are many problems in this, especially when there is a complete lack of understanding between the wife and husband.

- Well, so you go to the left and she, too.

- How so, you know something? Tell me!

- Well, immediately boiled. Yes, I do not know anything, and did not see, but this is Sasha’s life, and you will not get away from it.

- Listen, Seva, you know, I caught myself on what, if you had slept with her, I would even be interested, but I thought of someone else’s peasant, how she was with him, well, it stuck.

- Yes, it stuck, because without you, and now imagine, a strange man with your wife and you too near.

- Of course, this is another matter, but, nevertheless, something is not right.

- Of course not, first you need to meet, ...