The spring day, somewhere in April, turned out to be unfit for study as always. As always, after serving one pair, we got together, emboldened and decided to skip the next lecture. It turned out that they missed everything, however, also as usual. So came the next, ordinary, unremarkable day. I remember that it was in the second year, in 2001. Let's go as usual to the Drum, there is such a place in Kiev, which is called a cylinder-shaped department store. Began to drink beer, poison bikes.

Bikes were also standard, and I did not pay attention to them. Until the girl appeared. She was from the third year, a specialty close to us. Conversations immediately went about her, and it was for this reason that I remembered that day. It began with what my friend Sergey told me, what, they say, is a cool girl. I agreed: cool, smart and inaccessible, something like that. Our classmate Alexey intervened in our conversation. He lived in a dormitory, like the girl we discussed, and was more enlightened in this matter.

“Actually,” said Lyosha, “I thought so too, until I recognized her closer.” She jumps on a dick herself and sometimes gets up to it ...

His words we gave in to harsh criticism. First, whence such information and whether they are verified. Lesha answered something unconvincing and, in the end, said disappointedly that he hadn’t checked it himself. That is, it meant that she otshina it, which was quite natural. And secondly, our friend Alex was a fair liar. We argued for a long time, until she reappeared, sat on a bench opposite us, with yogurt and a magazine. She looked like a decent girl, can only dress a bit short. Sometimes she glanced at us over the top of the magazine, but with what Alexey told us, it was in no way combined. Rather, on the contrary, her gaze was mocking and hopeless.

Already closer to the summer forgot that day. He did not add anything new to my attitude towards that girl. According to Lehi, her name was Sveta, but I doubted even that. She still liked her, and still considered her educated, that is, inaccessible. After passing the exam went to the hostel - note. They drank a little, no money, more fooling around. Already towards evening, another company joined us, a few and almost familiar. Among them is a guy a year older than us - Tolik, and two girls Sveta and Oksana. Light is the same girl. We talked a bit, and everything was decently nauseous, it feels like we're in the university for a couple. Neither we nor they are drunk, which in itself is very rare. Sveta spoke quietly and judiciously like a decent girl, but at that moment I already admitted that Alexey’s words were not so impossible.

Even later, in the evening, all this disgrace stopped - someone ran for vodka. Only Sergey and I remained of the Neoschagovskys, and they were already thinking of leaving, because the party could be delayed, and you would not get home. Come along with the girls, as it turned out, it was on the way. Oksana, Sveta's friend, was a girl of a different plan; you could expect anything from her. As a rule, something happens to such girls, but the problem is that from the very beginning Sergey stuck to her, and I didn’t want to bother the other in front of Sveta. That Oksana offered to go to them. We agreed, but I felt uneasy, Sergey and Oksana might be engaged in something, and I with Sveta ... It is unlikely, although as he said, he assumed that Sveta is not what she seems at first glance. First of all, it was expressed in her speech, she, as he said, was quiet and reasonable, but at the same time kind of distracted and confused. But discretion was that she just wanted to say so.

Oksana offered us tea in her room. From confusion, I like Sergey said that I would be without sugar. But then he turned out to be alone with Sveta, and they did not leave us, but we did them: Sveta told me something and wanted to show a book on this matter. I spoke passionately and I forgot about my embarrassment, about some ambiguity.But as soon as we entered the other room, she slammed the door with force and began to grab me roughly for everything that came to hand. Just now I noticed that the girl is taller than me. Even it was painful for her to touch, but pleasant. Then she, breathing in my face, began to take off her men's shirt. There was nothing else under the shirt, only her elastic chest. I felt it, first of all with my nose, when Sveta fell on me with her whole body. Then I realized that she was also strong, so she nestled me to the chest. Often, until this day, he represented various erotic fantasies with Sveta, but he did not expect this. For example, I could not imagine how I could properly stick a member in such a girl? But it turned out that it hurt. While I did not see anything except her chest, Svetlana sharila in my fly, and only was able to breathe free air, look around, and saw that Sveta was sitting on me. It was so fast and unexpected that he could not hold back and grabbed her beads with his teeth. But all the same, a bellow broke out, which sank into the groans of the girl. Her desire was evidently also strong, because she planted herself so that she wearily laid her head on my shoulder.

I still do not know what it was, I think, she finished right away.

Further, Sveta was in an incomprehensible state - she hung her arms around her neck, and threw her arms around me so that every sambist would envy. I laid her on the bed and began to bring myself up to standard. Below me was a lifeless body, and little was working. When I was, felt the arrival, the girl began to rebound. And again she climbed up on me, and again planted herself with force. This time the friction was not so dry and much nicer. But that was only the beginning. Then she pressed me into bed more and more. It seemed that the member inside her was already above the navel, but she was still not enough. She reached the pace of the rabbits, the pupils of her eyes went up, her long blond hair was knocked together in a shapeless pile, and she was still not enough. I forgot myself, lost control. When she put her pussy on the balls, I thought that I would die. And then it was all over. He came to himself not soon, he began to dress. I looked at my watch, it was late, and in order to catch the subway you have to hurry. When I got dressed, I tried to push the Light, but nothing came out, she turned off again, only squeezed her pillow. So only Oksana saw us off, and already on the street Sergey said that Sveta was a bit crazy.

“Oksana told me so,” he justified.

But I still felt ashamed. I realized that we were noisy with Sveta.