Kate was my old friend, since high school. We had a very good relationship, but always purely friendly. It is also worth telling that, as it happened, I never had a girlfriend. I never sought for a one-time relationship. What I really wanted from life, I don't know, but the guys were always ready to make a relationship with her (why, such a beauty), so she always had someone. No, no, she was not a slut, and did not distribute herself to the left and to the right, as one might think. Her relationship with young people has always been long enough. And, in general, she was a very sweet, intelligent and of course insanely sexy girl.

With her last boyfriend, Kostya, her group mate, she met for about a year. She really loved him, but he periodically exposed himself as a victim in their relationship. All the while pulling the blanket over himself. I was his behavior as a man was outraged. Katya also resented this. At some point, her patience broke, and she broke off the relationship. Perhaps everything would return to its place soon enough, as it happened before at the time of their quarrels, but all this drama unfolded at the very end of the session, when all the students went home to their homes. And just the next morning after their break Kostin left for Rostov-on-Don.

All our friends, former classmates, also dispersed, who where to rest. Therefore, Katya and I remained alone in our hometown, and spent more time than ever together. We went to the river, sunbathed, watched movies on my computer, finally, just chatted about this and that. For almost three summer months, Katya managed to forgive Kostya, and lived with the hope of meeting and reconciling them, especially since the beginning of the school season was not far off. She told me how she imagined their meeting, even as she would have hugged him and kissed him. But she did not intend to take the first step herself, since she considered herself completely not guilty of their quarrel. I Kate fully supported this. However, over the entire summer Kostya never called her. Because of what she was pretty nervous. In the end, she still could not stand it, and she called, but not Kostya, but his friend, who lived with him in Rostov.

It turned out that Kostya found himself another girl almost a week after their break and doesn’t remember Kate at all. I was with her at the time of this telephone conversation and saw how her face was changing. All at once it became clear. Katya said very dryly and almost silently:

- bye - as if weakened, she dropped her hand with a cell phone on the sofa, where she sat, and then she herself laid down.

“Everything,” she said softly, “he instantly found himself some fool.

She lay there for a couple of minutes in silence, but I did not know what to say. Then he thought that it was necessary to somehow help her calm down, quickly forget all that had happened.

- Let's go somewhere ... on the river can, you will spread, - I suggested.

She did not answer, probably, for another minute, and then said briefly:

- let's go to.

Passing by the shops, I offered her a drink as usual. Almost every other day we drank a bottle of beer throughout the summer, which is normal for me, but I never drank so often with girls, including Katya.

“No, not hunting,” began, it was, Katya, “although give me some wine, half dry.”

I bought wine, snacks, cups, and we went to the side of the river. For about two hours we sat on the beach, watching the night come. The fire, made by me from small dry branches, was already burning down. Katya gradually came to life, deciding that "life does not end with this scum". I looked at Katya, she lay on her side and looked at the water. The moon fell in a soft light on her velvet skin. Black hair waves enveloped her slender shoulders. Without noticing, I looked down from her face below. Katya's chest was small, but very elastic. There was no bra on it.Under the tight-fitting T-shirt, these two neat knobs with slightly protruding nipples seemed especially inviting. In a small round tummy, the body narrowed to a bend, which gradually transformed into its luxurious volumetric thighs. I have never seen so moderately wide round dense ass like Katya.

- Dim, you what? She said to me, noticing my gaze.

Only at this moment I realized that for a couple of minutes I had eagerly and indiscreetly ate my body with my eyes, while I was very excited.

“I ... this ... by chance ...," I kind of joked.

Kate smiled, then threw a short glance at my shorts, and her smile became even wider. The darkness helped to hide the fact that I blushed deeply with my whole face. It was cold.

- Quite a night already. Come to me, let's see a movie, ”I suggested to her.

- Yes, I would love to. Isn't it too late? Do your parents probably sleep already? She said softly.

And my parents just left with friends to relax and I was absolutely alone at home. Having learned this, Katya easily agreed, only offered to buy something else for a drink, this time stronger, well, that is, vodka.

- Well, what have we not watched? - asked Kate, when we went home.

- In fact, the choice is not large.

- Give something more simple and funnier.

- Then we have only one option. Youth comedy. As always about sex. Overall cool. By the way, with elements of erotica ... children under 18 are not recommended - I was joking.

- Okay, come on. Erotica is a lot?

- Well, ok, ok. Why?

- Yes, so simple.

- What is simple? - I asked, smiling.

“All you need to know,” she smiled back, “let's watch.”

And we began to look. We sat on the floor, and every now and then I poured vodka on both of us. At some point I wanted to go to the toilet, I left the room, walking along the corridor, I realized that I was not very confident on my feet, I was already pretty drunk, which means that Katya, most likely, also. The sound was turned on quite loudly, so I heard what was happening in the film. At the time of my departure, the main character and his girlfriend began to make love. It was the most piquant moment of the film. Sexual intercourse was shown in details, the girl shouted. I did not want to miss this moment, and therefore I returned to the room rather. Apparently, I went quite quietly, so that Katya did not hear this. And here I was stunned. On the screen, the guy was actively clapping his hips on the hips of the girl, who, with her eyes closed, moaned uncontrollably. But most importantly, the lightning of Katin’s jeans was unbuttoned, and her right palm was under pink panties and made unambiguous movements. I quietly came a little closer. "God, she is masturbating," flashed through my mind. With her left hand, she began to pour herself some vodka, because, as she did so uncertainly, it was obvious that she was decently drunk. And then she noticed me. Lowering the bottle, she was in no hurry to remove her hand from under the panties, although she stopped moving. Katya realized that she was caught, just like me when I looked at her.

“Yes, I shouldn't have looked at this,” she finally said, buttoning the button, but leaving the zipper of her jeans open, through which I noticed that her panties were very moist.

- Why? - I asked.

- Ok, I'll tell you. You see, I have been excited lately for the slightest reason. You even when, looked at me on the river, I did not immediately tell you. Kayfovala. So excited ... can you imagine? Never before with me was this. Kostya and I had sex very often. And when they broke up, I began to miss him, not only as a person, but also as a sexual partner. Well, and no one with whom I didn’t want to do this anymore, I was waiting for him ..., she said sadly.

- Well, masturbation? - I waited a bit again.

- Also did not want ....