That evening I just needed to let off steam, because at the end of the working day, the chief said that my affairs were bad. The client I worked with for the last two weeks refused the contract, rather vaguely explaining the reasons. The chief, of course, decided that this was due to my flaws and I traveled through my brain for over an hour. It makes no sense to describe the entire conversation, I can only say that I left the office squeezed like a lemon - morally, of course. Already sitting in the car, I thought that I should not go home - as usual, after the brain-cheering of the boss, I would get a bottle of whiskey from the bar and get drunk like a pig before night. I decided that the stress of today is better to remove sex. I found in the phone the number of Marina - a pretty davalochki, for which I had already missed. But this fairy told me that today there is nothing to grow together - my sister came to her, so she cannot leave home. I jokingly offered to arrange an evening of love for three, Marinka did not appreciate, and, snorting, hung up the phone. Fine. So, drinking in splendid isolation ...

Turning towards my sleeping area, I noticed a figure whitening on the side of the road from far away. Having approached closer, I saw that it was a woman, and she was waving her hands briskly, trying to catch a taxi. And suddenly she jumped right onto the road, putting her hands forward, as if defending herself from a blow ...

- Fool! Where are you going! Am I like a taxi driver ??? Shasheshki see ??? - I barely restrained not to cover this fool with a three-story mat.
“Please, please, take me out of here somewhere,” this silly creature murmured. I saw that it was a very young girl, 18-20 years old. But she was dressed very defiantly - mini-shorts and a translucent blouse, under which, I noticed, there was no bra. The triangles of her tiny breasts stuck out teasingly from under the fabric. I thought that maybe I should not have shouted at her ...
- Well, sit down. I'm actually in a hurry to go home, but I can throw you to the subway. Will arrange? - Yes, yes, thank you ... To me somewhere, away from here ...

Watching my passenger out of the corner of my eye in the mirror, I noticed that her hair was disheveled, and a long bleeding scratch stretched across her cheek. "From the rapist escaped!" - It dawned on me. To defuse the situation, I joked:
- And how will you pay? Look, you don’t have a wallet ...

It is clear that I said this frivolously. I did not plan to take money from this kid, but she suddenly startled me with an answer.
“I really have no money.” I can suck, but if you have time, we can fuck ... - she said in an impassive voice.

I almost crashed into a Zhiguli looming ahead. Turning to the curb, I muffled the engine.
“You're a prostitute, yes?” - Turning to my passenger, I asked.
- Not. Just ... don't ask anything - the girl answered. - I'm not a whore. Just my boyfriend ... asshole turned out to be. I thought that he loved me, and he fucked my girlfriend and two more of her acquaintances ... And he told me that the relationship should be clean ... I said that I was 100% clean, I registered on x-registar, I passed the tests. .. And now I was told that what a problem, he was fucking them in a rubber band ... I came to him, I wanted to make a surprise, and he spit this sheep in the bedroom ... Freak!

The situation for me was the one that was needed, I realized that this young lady wanted to take revenge on her unfaithful boyfriend, but for my “friend” who had not been in battles for a long time, this was very opportune. Moreover, considering the chest of my new friend, I managed to get aroused.

- So you want revenge, right? - still not fully believing in my luck, I asked
- Want!
- Well, come to me, revenge.

At first I had fears that Lera (that was the name of the girl), having come to my house, was being quenched, but they were in vain. Dropping the slippers in the hallway, she, like the hostess, headed toward my living room. At the same time I tried to remember whether I had condoms.

- Gum, are you looking for? I have - said Lera, seeing my confusion. - Let's sit down, I'll show you how I can dance. I go to stripplasty, like ...

... I turned on the music and lounged on the couch, waiting for a “tasty” sight. Lera froze for a moment, hiding her face in her hands, as if grouping, and then began her dance. Looking at her, I wondered if she was a professional stripper. These suspicions were strengthened when she gracefully got rid of her panties. Her pubis was shaved and shone smoothly, like a greased butter, and below, near the velvet knoll itself, there was a small golden cherry - piercing. When Lera, spreading her legs wide apart, crouched on a chair, I saw her lower lips open and the piercing-cherry lightly swayed. It was so exciting, as if instead of a chair under Lera's ass, it was my face. Then she turned her back on me and arched like a panther, getting on all fours. Her crackle, which looked like a big apricot, drove me crazy. I got rid of the pants and shorts, and, left in a shirt with a tie, crawled up to Lera on my knees ... Her young pussy inside was tight, like a virgin and my boyfriend felt like in paradise. Under the palms I felt the elastic buttocks of Lera. She threw her head back, transfixed in ecstasy. I groped her small hard clit and began to pull at him, while moving in parallel within her womb. My fingers immediately became wet and sticky from her juices. I ran them over Lera's lips and she greedily licked them. Feeling that my girlfriend is on the verge of an orgasm, I continued to process her clit. Cherry piercing now and then came across my arm, and I occasionally very carefully twitched her, forcing Leroux kayfovat even more. Soon she groaned and leaned forward, her knees went limp and she sank onto the carpet. At that moment I took out my “boyfriend”, ripped off a condom from him and watered Lera's back and ass with whitish juice of love.
At that moment, Lerin rang the telephone. She opened her eyes and, smiling, said

- Oh, here is my former ex. Take off the phone, please, and say I'm busy.