In order to consolidate the successes achieved in terms of introducing other men and advancing in this direction, I decided to give my wife a present and send her to Crimea for ten days. Of course, before we left, we stipulated her behavior on vacation: the phone, the address should not be given, and everything else should be given at the slightest desire and opportunity, but only with prezics.

Just before I left, I handed my wife a set of 12 rubber bands.

“Well, I think that this should be enough for the first time,” he said.

“Well, I think that's enough for the first time,” answered. (A member almost jumped out of his pants when presented what stories await me with this mood of his wife).

- Do not hide far, maybe on the road will come in handy.

- Interestingly, it is interesting, as in a compartment in a crowded train, they can be useful. Although ... (Thought).

Before we left, doubts again visited his wife:

- And if you don’t give me a lot of rubber, I’ve not really decided whether to become a slut. Have you decided for me?

- Why did I decide for you? Do you like to be desired? Yes, and excites me. I see no contradictions. In addition, I think you will have to buy more “insurance” if the men are caught up in the empty.

- Well, and your plan for my lovers for the rest? Two? Three? Four?

- To be honest, I hope that you will be able to seduce at least five people.

- Ha, found Emanuel ...

And we went to the station. Arrived half an hour before arrival (local train). Threw things wife in the compartment. I sent her to fetch water and a book for the sake of the journey, and he himself began to look at who her neighbors would be along the way.

A young couple came into the compartment, threw things and flew out onto the platform. A little later, he entered and threw things on the top shelf a guy about thirty years old. Brunette, strong.

“My wife should like him,” I thought, “What if he hints that he puts a little effort and ...”

I met a guy. He called himself Slava, said he was going to the bitter end.

And I, while my wife went, chose a book, rubbed him that I was sending an unmarried sister on vacation (we had already taken off the ring for a month), and that if he would be courteous and the lady would like it, then creating favorable circumstances, he is unlikely to receive giving up her body.

Came, out of breath, wife. A little before the departure.

- Be a good girl, listen to men.

- Well, okay, if you do not mind. Until.

...

Two days later, a call from his wife:

- I got very well. Only you are probably right. From the gum left only half. Apparently, you have to buy more ...

- Well, fig, - I was amazed, - What happened?

- Yes, this Slavik (well, the guy that rode with me) turned out to be a great sly guy. You have no idea under what pretexts he was able to fuse a couple of compartments!

And what can a weak woman do when left alone with a man? In short, I liked the train.

“What did you do to him?” Dishonored?

- Yes. And not once, and even finally, he finished in my mouth. I rewarded him for his efforts.

- Give me the details.

- By phone? ... No money. Upon arrival, I will tell.

- Give me the details.

- By phone? ... No money. On arrival I will tell.

- y, at least in brief. BUT?

- Okay ... Almost the whole day we sat with Slavik in the restaurant. Good talker, it was not boring. Drink on interests. I was almost ripe for sex. I think already: wherever? And here I see, happy neighbors in the compartment are loaded into the restaurant and some strange signals are given to Slavik (like free). Slavik grabbed me and gently dragged "continue acquaintance" in our compartment. Then I learned that he and a couple agreed to share intimate travel time equally. So we had 3-4 hours (and I didn’t know). We did not have time to close the compartment, as his hands climbed under my shirt and began to caress the chest. I did not resist at all. She burned with desire. Pushed him away and darted to her purse, where the cherished elastic bands were lying (well, I didn’t know that there was a lot of time left).

He tilted me to the table and entered from behind. Waving the train and the male member in you is extremely exciting. I finished almost instantly. Then Slavik and I experimented with different postures throughout the compartment. I tried to hold back the screams of passion. (Damn, it turned out some endless orgasm). When the couple returned, Slavik and I, tired, lay down on our shelves. A healthy sleep from a satisfied woman cut me down almost immediately. The next day, everything went almost according to the same scenario: the restaurant, the neighbors appeared, back in the compartment, sex in various poses, orgasm after orgasm. Only at the end I removed the prezik from a member of Slavik, who was almost exhausted, and licked such a beloved “boyfriend” to a “victorious end”: Slavik finished in my mouth. I swallowed everything. Before arriving at the final one, we agreed with Slavik that he would jump to my place for a day or two to the place where I would stay on vacation. He said that he would drive up with a friend, who should visit him soon.

“I hope that your Slavik will not forget you and his promise,” I told my wife.

- I think he liked everything. Especially Slavik “was inspired” when I told him that I was married, and that my husband accompanied me and “gave the go-ahead” to our relationship. He simply could not believe it (ha!) Until he had finished with me once again. By the way, your horns grow up? Head to the ground is not leaning?

“From your stories, my head just rises,” I said. So you have a big chance to sleep with two if Slavik comes with his arc. How are you? About the first experience with two! man mi? I am for!

- Oh, let's look at their behavior ... In general, I do not exclude. With you, probably, I could not, but here - how the card will fall. There are some fantasies ...

...

The conversation was interrupted. I squeezed the phone in my hand and thought that it would have come sooner tomorrow, and I could find out the latest news from the resorts ... Edge.

Yeah, the hopes that I put on my wife's rest from the very beginning began to be justified.

When she returned, I did not regret either the money spent on her vacation, nor my parting words. Her stories were worth it.

About this somehow later.

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