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(in its own way, of course, but adored).

- And if he decides to marry Katya? - now I was worried about this the most.

- Do not marry, do not have time ...

- In terms of? - Don't bother your head, Dima, but I said, everything will be fine: if you have a baby from him - there will be money, there will be no child - there will be nothing. So you have to try ...

In Moscow, Tengiz invited us to dine at his restaurant, and at the same time to congratulate his 16-year-old son on his birthday.

“Today I closed the restaurant for strangers,” explained the absence of ordinary visitors to Tengiz, “Let the son quietly celebrate his holiday with friends.”

His son, Timur and his four peers, was sitting at a big table. The boys ate the kebab and drank it with red wine. From their speeches and reddened faces it was clear that they were already tipsy. Tengiz delivered several poetic toasts for his son, Katya and I joined in congratulations.

- Why are you so quiet? - Tengiz asked his son, - Why doesn't music play? I told DJ to work today ...

- Yes, he is here, in place. Just why do we need music? There was nobody to dance with, Masha and Lena promised to come, but they did not come ...

- Ay-yay-yay, how badly the girls acted ... Well, it's okay, we have better, - Tengiz pointed at Katya, - Not a girl, but an adult girl, beautiful! Do you want to dance with her?

Timur was a little shy:

- Well, of course, I would like to ...

“So ask her husband for permission, this is a normal situation.” Tell me, can Uncle Dima uncle Dima be invited to dance?

After supporting his father, Timur became more confident:

- Uncle Dima, is it possible to dance with aunt Katya?

- Sure you may...

And then Katya unexpectedly interrupted me:

“Why are you not with me, but asking my husband permission?” Well, I agree, but only on a slow dance, otherwise I’m in a narrow skirt and high heels - you can’t dance fast.

When they embraced and began to dance, I noticed that Timur is a strong enough teenager alone with Katya. Simply, she was wearing high heels, so she somewhat towered over her unexpected dance partner.

The boys looked at their comrade with envy. And one of them ventured and asked me:

- Uncle Dim, and can I, after Timur, dance with Aunt Katya?

- Well, dance, if she allows you ...

When Timur returned to his place, it was noticeable that he was uncomfortable to go - his trousers were bristling around his groin. Tengiz, who noticed this, grinned and said:

- Well done, son. Well danced like a real man ...

Then all the boys wanted to dance with Katya, but Tengiz stopped them:

- Wait, we're on a holiday, and a holiday is not only dancing, it is a feast and socializing. And you somehow loosely communicate: you want to dance with a girl, and you call her aunt yourself, and then keep your distance from the pioneer. There is also a wonderful custom - to drink with the person you liked on brotherhood, after which you can simply call by name and talk to “you”. Let me teach you how this is done ...

Tengiz poured himself full glasses of wine for himself and Kate, after which they drank to the bottom and kissed, and, for some reason, passionately, and it seemed to me with the tongue.

- Who will be the next with Katya on brotherhood to drink?

Tengiz and I laughed because the teenagers literally lined up to have a drink with my wife. The most impudent were Timur and the red-haired boy, who, imitating Tengiz, had kissed a passionate kiss with Katya.

My wife seriously got drunk after such a brotherhood: after all, five full glasses of wine in a row is a serious dose. Snooker and boys who no longer shy, appealed to my wife just by name and during the dance behaved much more relaxed. At least, each of them considered it his duty to caress Katya's ass. When she returned to the table, she was noticeably swaying:

- I was completely carried away after your wine ...Hot as it is, - and Katya took off her jacket, and under it she had a white transparent lace top, which was worn only for something. The situation was aggravated by the fact that there was no bra on Kate, and her breasts were almost naked. The boys froze, eagerly eating my wife's delicious breasts with nipples sticking out from under her blouse.

- Well, what else will we drink? - I decided to defuse the situation.

We drank some more, after which Katya finally swam. And then completely drunk Timur asked an unexpected question:

- Uncle Dima, can I see it? ...

- What to see? - I did not understand.

- Well, these Katina ... sisi ... - his voice on the last word was very quiet. The situation not only amused me, but I felt excited: “green” teenagers with greedy eyes eat up my wife and ask me, her husband, permission to study the breasts of my beloved.

- Do you want to look at my wife's chest? - my voice seemed to me, gave my excitement.

- Yes I want to...

- Then ask permission from my wife: if she does not mind, then to health ...

Kate looked at me approvingly and said to Timur:

- Look, I do not mind.

“But you can't see anything like that.”

- And you come to me and make it so that it was visible ...

- Come on, Timur, undress Katya, - Tengiz encouraged his son, - you see, she allows you ...

Timur came up and began to embarrass Katin topic awkwardly. Behind him, his friends began to catch up like zombies. Soon a lot of boyish hands wandered around Katya's breasts, squeezing them, pulling their nipples ... Katya sat silently and smiled drunkenly at these unskillful caresses. The boys, overexcited, began to run their hands under her skirt, pulled her up to the navel and now, without asking for my permission, they pulled her panties off and began to run their fingers into her pussy. They looked like a teeming anthill, and each of them was in a hurry to put on the body of an adult girl for the future, fearing that they could be stopped now. First, Timur could not stand it again and asked:

- Katya, can you? ...

- What can?

Timur was shivering with excitement:

- Fuck you can?

I looked at these boys, I remembered myself at their age, as my friends and I dreamed of nudging our members well, at least someone, like we jerked off all day, imagining naked friends of high school girls or older sisters of friends. And I felt sorry for them, I wanted to help them in the realization of their cherished dream. In addition, this situation got me into a joke:

- Katya, well, let the boys go, see how they look at you.

And Katya winked at him:

- Ok, can be. But just take turns!

- And only in the mouth, - Tengiz sternly added, - And then you can use her in her pussy, but Katya has other plans ...

The boys took turns to approach Kate, and without getting up from her chair, she gave them a blowjob. At this time they were stroking and squeezing her breasts. They finished quickly, but moved away from Katya, feeling very matured, so in their comments they tried to be like elders:

- Cool chick, great sucking, with swallow!

Although apart from sperm to swallow there, honestly, there was nothing.

Tengiz rented us a room in a luxury hotel. A few days later he told us to get ready, as he would bring Zhilin to visit us. Katya went to a beauty salon in the morning, brought her beauty to perfection. On the recommendation of Tengiz, we dressed strictly and solemnly: Katya was in an evening black dress with a deep slit, and I was in a dark blue suit and tie. In the room we ordered Martel, sweets and fruit basket. Waiting for the guests, the excitement of the player awakened in me, I could not find a place for myself and began pestering Katya with offers to have sex while no one was there.

“Listen, dear,” Katy’s voice became cold and hard as steel, “Now we have new rules in our family, we adopted them together, and I don’t want to break them on the eve of such an important event.” Now I decide when to have sex, and when not. I do not play, I really loved my new life and myself in ... Read more →

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