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and kissed. So embracing, we entered the dining room. The girl at the entrance, having learned when we arrived, in which room we were settled and how much we recorded in “Grosbukh” and showed a table, which before departure should be ours all the time and three times a day. On the table there were already salads and glasses in their cup holders with tea. Immediately in a wicker basket lay fresh bread and butter and cheese on a saucer. Taking a piece of bread, I spread it with butter, put cheese on top and handed it to you. I repeated the same for myself. The rest I pushed aside the neighbors at the table, with whom we still had to meet. After we finished off the salad, trying to seem Greek, a waitress girl came up to us and asked us what we were going for hot. The menu was surprisingly diverse. We were offered a choice: Chopped chops with rice, fried fish with mashed potatoes, cabbage rolls or pancakes with meat. I did not hesitate to order stuffed cabbage rolls, and you took a little thought about the fish. We must pay tribute to the local service, they didn’t force us to wait long and, having eaten each of our dishes, we gladly ate cheese sandwiches under slightly cooled but aromatic sweet tea. Having thoroughly refreshed, we left the table and nodded to the waitress in gratitude went to the exit.

- And the food here is not bad! - in your words showed admiration. You obviously expected less.

- Ah! This is for the Bahamas. Here they are able to meet guests and feed. - I myself was pleased with the meal, but the idea that I would start to get sleepy did not let go.

- I have a suggestion! - my exclamation brought you back to reality.

- And let's throw something in and examine the surrounding reality.

- Why not, I agree, let's go.

“I don't want to send you or send you.”

- And do not get to the bottom of the words you can?

- This is yes, albeit with difficulty. I like to comprehend the beauty, sonority and diversity of the native language!

Having reached the room, we threw windbreakers and left the enclosure. Remembering that at the gates of the boarding house was a poster with the scheme, I first went there. There was no particular variety, but the presence of a bathhouse in a separate lake house, a paintball and volleyball ground, a rock and roller skates was pleasantly pleased. The sports complex on the scheme was, but did not disclose its secrets, so it was worthwhile to get to it and learn about the services on the spot. The sun was no longer so high above the horizon and the shade of the trees planted along the sidewalks was enough to create coolness. Nowhere slowly and talking about some trivialities, we got to the sports body. It was a building from the time of the early Brezhnev, but it was clearly followed and not allowed to decay. The list of services was also impressive. There were a pool, billiards, table tennis, and equipment rental from swimming pool slippers to cycling bikes for exploring the area. Prices were quite affordable, and I offered to go roll balls on billiards. It turned out that you never played Russian, but you want to try. A large table for Russian Billiards was located in a separate room at the end of the corridor. After paying for an hour and a half of the game, we received the key and went according to the sign. I would pay for a couple of hours, but it turned out that after one and a half hours the building of the sports building closes and does not work until morning. Entering the room, I turned on the light and looked around. The table was impressive in its size and solidity. Ideally even, twelve-foot handsome, he stood in the middle of the room, which in the other incarnation would be called the hall. In the artificial light of a wall lamp hung on the walls, the table beckoned with green field cloth, the smell of leather on the pockets, wide sides of polished wood and offered to try it in the game. Putting a few balls on the table, I showed you how to properly hold the cue, how to hit the ball and a few more tricks of the game. Of course, at first you did not work out very well and I had to explain what was wrong.To put a punch, I stood behind you, took the cue behind your hand. Putting your left hand on the table and bending down, you started to aim at the ball. I put my free hand on your waist and, lowering it below, I began to stroke you and pull me to me. You are excited leaving the cue and began to tease me, wagging my ass. My "friend" responded with a fly and was ready to jump out of his pants right now. Cuddling you to the table, I pulled up your T-shirt and bra freeing the breasts, which fell on the table cloth a bit flattened out.

Pulling off your pants along with your cowards, I freed my farm and in one motion entered you. You gasped, and with your elbows on the table, you began to move towards my jolts. Although the day was quite intense, I did not feel tired and hugging you and squeezing your breasts in my hands, over and over again entered you the entire length of my instrument. You screamed softly, moaning, whispering something and moving to meet me incessantly. Suddenly, you froze and fell on the table began to shudder all over. Without letting you calm down, I turned you over, put it on the table and climbed onto it myself. I lay on top of you, our lips found each other and merged in a long and passionate kiss. Having thrust your hand between our bodies, you grabbed me by the end and squeezing it, sent me inside. At the same time, you did not remove your hand and he barely entered half. You gently held the rest in your palm, controlling the process. After a couple of minutes of this endless race, I was ready to explode.

- I'll finish now - I whispered in your ear, looking up for a second from your lips. You immediately let him go and I entered you the entire length, pressing the uterus. With a hump, you wrapped your arms and legs around me, pressed me to your body and began to violently help me with your hips. A few more seconds and I exploded, pouring into you, it seemed to me a whole avalanche. Your moan told me that you also got a portion of ecstasy. Having kissed you, I helped to come down from this improvised bed, got dressed and helped put you on. No strength you fell on the bench near the wall.

- You did not notice, nobody looked here? - I asked, glancing at the gap between the door and the jamb.

- Here I have nothing more to do!

- It's good that after dinner there are not so many people here!

With a wave of your hand you made it clear that such trifles are of the least interest to you at the moment. While you were resting, I chased the balls, but the game obviously did not go. Or hands were shaking, or the force of the blow was not enough, but the ball stubbornly did not want to go into the pocket. Suddenly the door opened and the aunt administrator came in.

- Young people, you finished?

This question caused our friendly laughter, but judging by the bewilderment on her face, she asked obviously not about that!

- I do not know about him, but I finished - you said rising.

- I, too, in principle, everything - I replied, looking at the 3 balls on the table. One of them very well got up and even I did not expect how effectively he flew into the pocket after the impact. Giving the key and saying goodbye, we went out into the air.

- I'm tired of something, let's go to the room, huh? - your voice was really tired and hugging you by the shoulders, I led you to the body. Having clung to me sideways, you hugged me and so, having clung to each other, we got to our room. When I entered I turned on the TV and, undressing, fell on the bed. Judging by the rumble of water, you decided to rinse. Sign to you was a temptation, but I could not bring myself to get up. Under the sound of water and the tumbling of the TV, I closed my eyes and almost immediately a dream enveloped me. I didn't hear you go out, turn off the TV. But as soon as you undressed and lay down next to me, I immediately woke up and hugged your slightly damp and heated body. Having found your breasts with my lips, and with my lips, I began to caress you, kiss your lips, neck, chest. Suddenly between my legs, I felt your hand. Her warmth and your body are near, they brought me back to life and my "boyfriend" raised his head.

- Maniac! - You said, but suddenly turning around kissed his pink head. I choked, I ran my hands through your hair and began to set the pace for your movements. At first, you resisted, but the farther away, the more relaxed you were and in a few minutes I was discharged into your mouth.

“Well, we'll have to go to the bathroom again.”Once again you kissed the head of my penis, you fluttered out of bed, swinging your breasts against the background of a curtainless window.

The last thought flashed through my head was: "But this is only the first day !!!"

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  • Kinoman13 (a guest)
    February 21, 2016 10:21

    Hello, Mr. Smith!
    I haven’t read such a nice, erotic, sometimes funny and very interesting story for a long time.
    PLEASE keep up the good work.
    It would be very interesting to read the continuation of this story.
    Thank you very much!!!

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