1. Unexpected box. Part 1: Start
  2. Unexpected box. Part 2: Introduction
  3. Unexpected box. Part 4: Arch of Triumph
  4. Unexpected box. Part 5: History of Tatiana Viktorovna
  5. Unexpected box. Part 6: Gift to the teacher
  6. Unexpected box. Part 7: Gift to a friend
  7. Unexpected box. Part 8: Spring Duet
  8. Unexpected box. Part 9: Irina Vladimirovna

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in her, slightly open, back door. Slowly, but surely, I brought myself to orgasm, and with incredible pleasure finished it in the ass.

From that moment on we often did it like this. The conflict of interest was settled, but, as they say, the sediment remained. And over time, he unfortunately did not decrease, but only grew. Tatiana Viktorovna I did not say anything. Kolya too. She can not, that suddenly did not feel my weakness, but to him, because a friend. In the end, I decided not to take any action so far. "Avos" somehow settle itself. And so it turns out, I came to spend, almost a romantic evening with Tatyana Viktorovna, and then Kolya, with his satisfied face on his face. Already fucked, or about to fuck my teacher. I looked at him in surprise and coldly enough answered:

- Pret.

“Boys, I am now,” the teacher said quickly, and she slipped into the bath.

- You said you would not go to Tanyukha today. But I think I’m going to go there, fuck it.

- Changed my mind, fucking. Are you already - I got angry at all this.

- In terms of? - surprised and obviously not understanding my tone, asked Nick.

- In the sense of already entered?

- Ah, yes, I fucked her well, in butt. And what?

- Well, if you have already, then come on, go, take a walk somewhere, there, - I finally got angry.

- Yes, what is it with you. Got sick? I want one more time. Let's fuck her together, ”Kohl lamented, not wanting to leave her home.

- No not today. Maybe another time, - I started to push him out of the house, - come on, get out of the court.

Kohl was collecting his gear on the way and reluctantly left the house. I lit a cigarette and went to the kitchen. It seemed to me that Kolya was very offended at me. And it did not give me rest. Even Tatiana Viktorovna, who entered the kitchen in the towel, did not lift my spirits. Of course, after a while she raised me. And not only the mood.

We lay in bed after good sex. The room was almost dark. I lit two candles on the table, and they barely lit her room. We were lying under a blanket. She clung to me with her warm body. I told her some life story, and she, clinging to my chest, listened quietly. That's what I dreamed of. When I finished the story, she suddenly said:

- Antosh, and what, you and Kolya never reconciled, right?

After having sex with her, I forgot everything, and my conscience was as calm as ever. But reminding me of a friend, the teacher returned everything to her place. However, I did not want to show my problems:

- Nah, everything's fine. Just did not agree today at the expense of you. Only...

- Well, I see that something is wrong. Tell me, and I will help as much as I can.

She so gently said all this that I believed her and wanted to talk about what worries me. Well, he began to tell in general terms. And as my story progressed, I felt her hand stroking my belly lower and lower. She immediately caught the essence of the problem, and it seems that all this worried her too. Well, that's understandable.

“I didn’t like this idea from the very beginning,” she whispered softly in my ear.

- And I, - I tried to find the right words, - well, I did not think that everything would turn out that way. I thought, one, two ... but you see how it happened.

“And it always happens this way,” the teacher had already played with my dick with her hand, especially when it comes to us women.

“Well, this is already in the past and we need to think about what to do next,” I, in turn, found her breasts.

- You can not drive Kohl, because he is your friend? - kissing, Tatyana Viktorovna asked me.

“Yes, I can't,” I replied, rolling over her.

- Then maybe he will leave? She asked, hospitably spreading her gorgeous legs.

- Where? - I replied, placing between them.

- To Irina Vladimirovna.

- To whom?

- To Irina Vladimirovna, your teacher in geography, - the teacher kissed my chest, gradually dropping down to my stomach, - tomorrow morning, I will tell everything, and now ...

She wrapped her lips around my hardening member ...

5 comments
  • May 6, 2012 14:35

    Thank you for the series of stories ... Impressive, exciting and wanting to continue, someone said that he was starting to resemble the series, I believe that this is not so, because the new characters are in the storyline and it already turns out that the faces are the same and the essence is different ...

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  • May 7, 2012 0:56

    Well, why, just like the series, it means bad. Just once the story is divided into parts, in some sense it can be called a series, because it comes out periodically.

    (new characters enter the storyline and by itself it turns out that the faces are the same, but the essence is different ...) Isn’t it like this in TV shows? There are a bunch of examples.

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  • May 6, 2012 18:12

    waiting for the continuation ...

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  • May 7, 2012 0:58

    It is a pity that the part is so short, otherwise I was ready to see, that is, to teach about Irina Vladimirovna ...

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  • May 12, 2012 17:23

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