I met Alik Mamatov on the Internet by chance, talking in one of the forums dedicated to cars. I wanted to buy and choose a model, and Alik explained to me in detail the advantages and disadvantages of the domestic and foreign car industry.

He even promised to purchase a car and asked for my email address.

I gave, but to my surprise, in the letter that came, there was not a single word about the cars.

But the automobile expert told about himself and asked rather indiscreet questions to me.

At first, I did not attach any special significance to this and rather sluggishly answered his messages, considering him an annoying and anxious guy, expecting that he would ask for a picture of my naked body, like the rest of the virtual wankers who filled the network asked for it.

Are there such idiots on the Internet?

But Alik did not ask for anything, being an intellectual and interesting interlocutor who can endear himself.

And after a while I became interested and already climbed myself in the mail or in the “ICQ” to communicate with him.

To my surprise, Alik turned out to be a good poet and sent me inspired poems about nature and the sea, which affectionately touched my sentimental soul with their immediacy and sincerity.

We talked on completely different topics and after a week exchanged photos so that, as Alik said, “represent with whom you are talking.”

Having looked at the photo, my heart skipped a beat - I always liked such tall and interesting guys. In addition, behind his shoulders was a beautiful foreign car, but for some reason I feel a chronic weakness for beautiful cars ...

Then Alik unexpectedly sent me a test where there were very frank questions about my sexual addictions and asked to answer them frankly for myself.

There were questions about the number of sexual partners, poses, fantasies ...

In general, everything that I did not even tell my Yuri.

At first, embarrassed, I began to answer all the same, and this case captured me so that I sat at the computer for two hours answering in detail the indiscreet questions of a strange erotic test.

And to the last question “with whom would you like to have sex, write his name”, without thinking quickly spanked - “Alik” and closed the test, but the screen blinked and the murderous inscription “YOU PLAYED! TEST RESULTS WERE SENT TO SENDER

And Alik's address appeared ...

I almost fainted!

Then I didn’t check my mail for a week, becoming crimson at the thought that my random internet friend had learned about the secrets of my intimate life.

But then ... Then I climbed up and found Alik with a dozen letters with verses dedicated to me and requests for a meeting and could not resist, agreed!

I agreed, I don’t know why, because I also have a boyfriend, Yurik, who don’t mind, but ...

In short, do not ask about the rationale for my act.

Female logic in general, as my immediate superior likes to say in all kinds of incomprehensible actions in his opinion of his subordinates.

And he says this to both girls and young men, which leads to certain thoughts, but to hell with his boss, I will tell you further. In general, persuaded me to meet an insidious seducer.

Having put on my makeup I put on my beloved, fairly open T-shirt, my skirt and ran towards the adventures of a cafe, which is located in the center of the city and where my random acquaintance made me an appointment.

Meet or date? What's the difference...

While walking, I caught myself thinking that even hurrying to the first meetings with Yurik, I was not so worried.

And when I sat down at a small plastic table and ordered coffee, I saw HIS springy gait coming into the cafe, my heart pounded furiously.

Alik was a pleasant, tall and broad-shouldered brunette in a tight-fitting T-shirt, which embraced a powerful torso in relief.Going into the cafe and seeing me, he smiled broadly exposing a number of snow-white teeth and waved a muscular hand in greeting, thickly covered with black hair.

When he made his way to her table, he accidentally touched the chair of a beautiful girl sitting waiting for an order.

The girl turned around, and Alik, spreading out in an appealing smile, told her a couple of phrases, apparently apologizing and the girl smiled coquettishly in response, straightening her bushy hair.

Then she looked after him with interest, and this look pricked me unpleasantly. I know very well what such languid views of the girlfriends mean and to my surprise felt something like jealousy.

- Hello Marina! - He greeted, sitting down opposite and smiling dazzlingly showing an even row of teeth.

I wanted to answer, but looking into his eyes, she just melted into those big, black and slightly sad eyes with long eyelashes, as if they were overhead and turned away in confusion and blushed like a schoolgirl.

- Hello Marina - he repeated

- Hi Alik - I still squeezed out of myself and again made an attempt to look into the bottomless eyes of the young man and again unsuccessfully, who seemed to understand Marina’s confusion and put on dark glasses.

- And you are better in life than in the photo. - he said

- You too ... - starting to collect my thoughts, I replied

- Champagne for dating? - Alik asked, as if catching a condensing awkwardness and called the young waiter. I nodded.

After a few sips of champagne, which produced a slight dizziness in my head, I asked looking at Alik's hefty hand.

- And you swing? Big muscles ...

- Yes - answered:

- My brother has a sports club. So I use it for free ... I have to keep in shape. But you have a great figure! Not thin - I do not like thin

I could not hide a smug smile and once again lowered my eyes

- Excellent juicy ass, big breasts and full sugar lips - he continued covering my big palm with involuntarily trembling palms and added:

“I imagined you undressed and lost your head even when you first sent me your photo.” Now that we have seen each other, we will agree on the confidentiality of our future meetings. After all, we liked each other, eh?

I shrugged vaguely, taking a sip of sizzling champagne.

- You will like me even more when it comes to business ... But only you and I will know about our meeting. You have a boyfriend who doesn't like to fantasize you, and I have a bride who completely rejects role-playing games, and I love them very much. We can meet at my dacha or at your home, for example ...

- Not. Just not at my house! - I startled, slightly oshalev from Alik's haste and imagining that my jealous Yurik caught us together ... Horror !!!

- So my dacha remains. Well, let's try?

With these words, he took off his glasses and looked with his black eyes right into mine and I once again drowned in this pool. I choked, as if a giant whirlpool sucked me in.

“Yes ...” I replied a little slow, subconsciously feeling that I couldn’t deny this assertive guy anything.

Before my eyes was the figure of my Yurik, but I resolutely shook my head and drove off the image of my man, with whom I had been in touch for four years.

- You will not regret. I’m sure we’ll suit each other and give each other pleasure ... It’s just a game! By the way, the length of my penis is twenty seven centimeters and diameter six, you like big sizes. Not every condom fit. And can stand all night. You will be pleased. In addition, you, as I understood from our communication in the internet - I have a rich imagination, I don’t have to be bored - Alik said, breathing hotly in my face and glittering eyes.