- Honey, tonight you're in a dream spoke loudly and then head and my knees knocked on the wall ... From the conversation heard on the market. Another day passed, and I lay down in bed. I put my head on the pillow and it goes down deep. I close my eyes and wait for the dream to come. “CSC, Tsok,” is heard above my head. That's her. She lives on the floor above. She walks around the house in heels. Her house has a parquet floor. I have never seen her, but I heard a lot about her. They say that she is 40 years old, and that she works as a gynecologist, and that getting an appointment with her is the same as allowing herself to be raped. But, however, it does not threaten me, because only the beautiful half of humanity goes to the gynecologist. “Tsok, CSC”, - yes, that she is there, in general ofigel - goes there and there. It's time to sleep. "Tsok, Tsok" - then removed, then approaching. "Tsok, Tsok", - is heard in my ears, drills the brain. I can not fall asleep.

I get out of bed, do not bother to dress, I only wear slippers, and leave the apartment in shorts and a t-shirt. I close the door. I go out to the stairwell, and there are a lot of people there, sort of like a party: the boys, the girls, the vodka ... But they don’t pay attention to me, as if I’m invisible. Only some old woman who appeared in the corner grabs my hand and says: "I have already finished, do not go ...". I push her and go up the stairs. The floor above is unusually clean: there is no graffiti, and the walls are lined with white tiles, and not the nauseating brown-green color that I have on the floor. The door leading to the corridor from the landing is open. I go inside. There again is full of people. Again, the same person, but they do not drink and do not neigh. Two guys who smoked something on my floor are now looking hard at the board - they are playing chess. The rest of the same busy something like that. An old woman from below opens the door to my apartment, which is located above mine. At the same time, her old, wrinkled face breaks into a smile — almost from one ear to the other. I was even frightened slightly, that she would have half a head fall off. She hand invites me to go inside the apartment. Well, I went there.

The door slammed shut, and the corridor with the chess players and the old woman was left behind me. Inside the apartment is gloomy, warm and humid. It feels like a dense fog around. It sounds around ... no, it’s not music, but it’s as if a lot of people are talking in a big hall, but it’s all muffled. Really nothing can be disassembled. I hear the sound of water. “Yep, she’s probably taking a bath,” I thought. Rejecting modesty, I go there. The layout of the apartment is the same as mine, and I find the bathroom without difficulty. I pull the handle - the door opens. There is so much steam inside that nothing is visible at all. But he is scattered, and I see the face - HER face. I must say that if she is 40, then she looks great. There is, however, something demonic in her face, but very attractive. She put her hands on the edge of the bathroom, and rested her chin on the palm of her hand. A smile plays on her plump lips. In the eyes runs a little light.

“Oh, here you are,” she finally says. - Iwaited for you.

I am silent.

- And you are already an adult guy. How old are you? - she continues.

- Are you dumb? She asks after my silence.

I nod my head in the affirmative. Just now I realized that it was stupid to go, to explain something, being unable to say anything at the same time. I turn and want to leave.

“Well, wait, once you come, we'll have some fun,” she said.

- It is good that you do not say, the other men just hang noodles on their ears with their chatter.

I turn. She gets out of the bathroom. Slow. First, my eyes are given wonderful breasts, not very large, but protruding sufficiently forward. Their tips are crowned with small brownish nipples. Slowly in my shorts begins to move. And she gets up. It does it so slowly that it seems to me that it will never straighten up to the end. Below is the belly. Her waist is very thin, but not outrageous. Finally, she got up completely.From the clothes on her only shoes with heels and stockings with a belt. There is a mound with neat dark hairs between the garters of the girdle.

- Well, do you like me? She asks again, and I nod my head again. - Come closer.

You may wonder, by the way, why she is in the bath in stockings and shoes. Coming closer, I made sure that there is no water in the bath. Although this does not explain why she was lying in a bathtub in stockings and shoes, and even without water. Well, yes, it does not matter. When I approached, she patted my hand on my hair, ran my hands over my face, and then took off my shirt. I stood rooted to the spot. She ran her hands over my chest, and then touched my nipples, and then fell to one of them with her lips, leaving juicy red lipstick marks on my body. Then my second nipple was covered with lipstick. At the same time, my penis already started lubricating, and a stain appeared on the underpants. She paid attention to this:

- Wow, someone wants to go outside! - she said.

With these words, she sank down and lowered my pants. My cock proudly straightened out. She began to lick his head with her tongue, making me tremble with excitement. Then she completely took it in her mouth, and grabbed my ass with her hands. She began to push my ass with her hands so that my dick made pushing movements inside her mouth. This did not last long. Very soon, my gun broke out in streams of sperm, which the mistress of this house swallowed. She licked my dick, leaving traces of her lipstick on it.

- Did you like it? She asked.

I nodded my head. It was the first in my life less. The fact is that due to the fact that I was mute, I was very complex. Yes, and how you can get acquainted with a girl, if only mooing and waving his arms.

“Now we do this.” First, you will do what I tell you, and then you can try me in all my holes, ”she said. - After all, you want to get there.

And she with two fingers parted her lips, which were hidden in the hair below the belt from the stockings. I nodded my head even more vigorously. She told me to sit on the edge of the bath. She herself sat in a chair that stood in the corner. She undid the garters from the stockings and took off her stockings, first one, then the other. Then she pulled off my pants and threw them somewhere.

She rolled up her stocking and crouched down in front of me. Then she put my foot on her lap and began to put stockings on my leg. I understood what she wanted and wanted to help her, but she said that she would do everything herself, that she enjoyed it. I did not do anything, and after a while my legs above the knees were pulled together with rubber bands. I was sitting on the edge of the bath in black stockings, and my dick from the new sensations, and because a naked beautiful woman was sitting in front of me, was already standing again.

“I see you're ready again,” said the hostess of this house. - Now I will get dressed and will be ready too.

From the locker, she pulled out her red stockings and pulled them onto her legs. Now the two of us were in stockings. She opened the tap and waited for some water in the bath. When it became three or four centimeters, she turned off the tap.

“Now I want you to go to the bath,” she said.

I already got when she stopped me. I must say that I am very curious, and when something new happens, without thinking, I rush into the thick of things. So it is now. So, she stopped me and said:

- Put on my shoes.

She pushed them to me, and I stuck my legs. The shoes came up to me, but I was not even surprised - everything was so strange around me.

“Come on, turn around,” she said.

I turned around.

“That's how pretty you are,” she said with a smile on her lips. “Now go to the bath.”