Vacation turned into a disgusting, destroying all dreams and worldview trip. Everything was ok, first. Vlad and his bride Lena went to the sea. He got a terribly expensive ticket to a quiet quiet pension. Separate luxury cottage, wonderful food, warm sea, quiet southern evenings. Vlad and Lena were supposed to get married on arrival from vacation. He was 24, she was 18. They met at the disco, a year ago, and became lovers that evening. He was fascinated, shocked and just obsessed with her. Beautiful blonde with a stunning figure model, while insatiable in bed. True, friends warned that nothing good would come of it, she loved men too much, but he was blinded by love, simply angry with them and did not believe. For the year of their acquaintance, there was nothing like that, and Vlad was the happiest man when she agreed to marry him. Her parents were very pleased, because Vlad had already worked in a rather big position and received decent money. He had no parents, he got used to decide everything himself. But everything collapsed in a flash ...

The first days at sea were simply extraordinary. They made love several times a day. Tanning in a few days, he liked in the twilight of the night, her alluring white skin, contrasting with tanned skin. He was proud when he saw the envious glances of men on the beach, looking at her gorgeous body, which was wearing only a small bikini. At night, she whispered to him that he was the most terrific lover and the person most dear to her. He wanted to fly, scream how he loves her, flooded her with flowers and gifts, but everything was torn and trampled in the dirt. His love, his feelings ...

In the mornings and evenings, he wore shorts, sneakers and ran along the sea. The boarding house stood on the edge of the resort village, behind it were only vineyards. He ran about an hour on the road, passing on the edge of a cliff, descending to the sea. Then he wrung out on the beach, although it was difficult to call it a beach, a strip of land, a meter wide, between a cliff and the sea. Bathed and easy running back to the boarding house. All his sports activities lasted about two hours. In the morning he got up at six o'clock, in the evening he was engaged after dinner. Lena used to stretch out on the bed and watched TV, tired after a day of bathing and sunbathing.

That ill-fated evening, as always, he kissed Lena, ran on his usual route, enjoying the fresh wind and the smell of the sea. Having run about 15 minutes, Vlad caught his foot on a stone sticking out of the ground, and the sole on his sneaker, almost completely broke off. Having a little grieve over the new sneakers, he threw them into the bushes and went barefoot back. The door to the cottage was locked, Lena was not. “Strange,” thought Vlad, “where could she go.”

The southern night has already gone down to the boarding house. Vlad trampled on the porch and went to look for Lena. The boarding house consisted of only a dozen cottages hiding in densely planted trees and bushes, so these houses were hardly visible. In the bush was full of secret benches and gazebos, where you can safely retire if you want to be alone, or do something intimate. Vlad walked slowly along the paths and paths, wondering where Lena had gone. In the far edge of the boarding house, the vegetation was particularly dense. Vlad was about to turn back, when suddenly he heard quiet voices and laughter. He stopped listening, and it seemed to him that laughter belonged to Lena. “Some kind of nonsense,” thought Vlad. “What is she to do here?” He cautiously walked along the barely perceptible path leading into the dense thickets of southern bushes. The picture that opened to him through the gaps of the branches shocked him. There was a small gazebo, with a table in the middle. There was a half-sitting guy on the table, and Lena was in his arms. They passionately hugged each other, their lips were merged in a kiss.They stood sideways to him, he saw how Lena’s hands went down and began to stroke the protruding knoll on the guy’s jeans. He pulled away from Lenin's lips and threw his head back, sweetly closing his eyes. Vlad recognized him - it was the guy from their boarding house, he sat in the dining room at the next table, and constantly staring at Lena. Lena's skillful fingers undid the button and the buckle on the jeans, and lowered them to their knees. One arm wrapped around an excited cock, the other began to stroke his testicles. He stroked her breasts through a thin dress. Lena knelt down and began to cover the man's member with quick kisses, her tongue licked at first the head, then the whole trunk and testicles. Then, tightly clasping a member of her lips, she began to immerse him in her mouth. The man's hands clasped her head, and he began to force the girl's lips on his penis. She moaned, her hands dug into the man's hips, and such bliss and lust were written on her face that Vlad was surprised, because Lena was not a big fan of oral sex. The man, enjoying affection, jerked him up, unfolded it and laid it on his back with his back. Lena raised her knees up, and she pulled up a light dress to the neck, revealing a beautiful body. She was not even panties. She spread her legs wide, knees bent, arms wrapped around the edge of the table. Vlad saw how much she was excited, her pussy lips swelled and were all wet with moisture. The man grabbed her buttocks and his dick smoothly entered the entire length. The back of the girl arched, a sweet moan came from her mouth, and she spread her legs as wide as possible, trying to get her cock deeper and deeper into it. The guy accelerated the pace, more and more plunging into the bosom of the girl. Vlad, as enchanted looking at this animal sex, he was so shocked that he could not even move. He only noticed how Lena experienced one orgasm, followed by another one. From the moans of a man, one could understand that he was about to finish. He pulled his dick out of Lena, lifted her off the table, and put her on his knees. She eagerly wrapped her hand and lips around his cock and began sucking on him passionately. The man wheezed, took out the member from the girl’s mouth and began to cum on her face and hair. Lena tried to catch flying clots with her mouth. She never allowed Vlad to do that, although he really wanted to do that. He could not stand it and came out from behind the branches. They did not even notice him. Lena again wrapped her lips around her lips, drinking the last drops. Vlad took two steps in their direction and when the guy turned his head, Vlad hit him hard in the face, putting all his anger and resentment into the blow. The boy's head fell back, he hit the wooden column of the gazebo and fell on the grass, losing consciousness. Lena, not understanding what had happened, opened her eyes and saw Vlad. Vlad looked at the woman who was to become his wife, whom he loved more than anything else and saw the face of a completely stranger to him, smeared with sperm and fear in his eyes. His chest ached sharply, a lump came up to his throat and Vlad, turning sharply, went quickly, swallowing the tears that had come out.

As if in a fog, he walked along the road, along the sea, which he usually ran on until he reached the place where he had squeezed, fell on the sand and wept, until the tears ran out. Everything is ruined. Everything. Tears were replaced by anger, anger - despair, despair - pain, pain - indifference. The night changed in the morning, the morning in the afternoon, and the day in the evening. Vlad walked back, making the only decision.

Opening the door to the cottage, Vlad stepped into the room. Lena was sitting in the chair, and seeing Vlad, stood up in dismay. In spite of her, he opened his bag, collected things, took part of the money and headed for the exit.

- Vlad, wait, you misunderstand everything, I love you, I love you very much, forgive me !!! - Lena's voice trembled.

He stopped, turned, and last looked at the woman he had once loved and went out, closing the door behind him.

He went to the nearest cafe, ordered a brandy and lit it. Opposite was a tipsy company of two married couples, as Vlad understood from the conversations. One of the husbands was very drunk, and everyone was trying to fall asleep right at the table.His wife, who was sitting opposite Vlad, was unsuccessfully trying to bring him back to normal. Then she got tired of this occupation, and she began to examine ...