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(The story that I will tell is completely real, and not fictional).

The other day my friend called me, Serega, knowing that I had a day off. He told me about a young chick that he had been fooling for a week, but he still cannot dissolve the daytime. "Vkontakte" met, he constantly girls "removes" there. The girl only agrees to a cafe - the restaurant agrees in the evening, however, in the evening he cannot otmazatsya from his wife - the whole story. So, and that day she (Oksana to dignify a girl) herself wrote to him that she was going with the girlfriend to the bank of the Dnieper, offered to take a friend and join.

Gray is almost always free during the day (he trades on the Forex market, so he works when there is a desire), and his wife is almost always busy (in a construction company he works as a manager). Therefore, he immediately agreed without question. He called me and offered to “wither” with the girls in the sun. I agreed without question, I had free time. Met with them already on the city beach.

Girlfriends (Marina and Oksana) turned out to be cute, pretty, though ordinary, without any frills. The proportions of the bodies are not model, but not to say that the figures are not worthy of attention. The buttocks, tummies are tucked up, the legs are flat, the breasts are small, but decorated. In general, all with them. Not whore and not freebies (at least at first glance). Ordinary students - freshmen, from the province to the big city to come to study. To the best of talkative, educated.

Oksana (the one because of which all the cheese - boron took place), an ash blonde, turned out to be a bit more active. More bold, perhaps, but not boorish. And her swimsuit is more revealing (thongs, in contrast to chaste, covering the buttocks, Marina's briefs). And in communication with us, she kept more boldly, worthily parrying the vulgar jokes of Gray, for which he is a great master.

But dark-haired Marina (with a truly Aryan surname Schneider, a thoroughbred, but strongly Russified German by origin), on the contrary, was modest and silent. I did not climb into a conversation with the initiative, I answered only on the substance of the question addressed to her. She sat herself submissively on the litter, and smiled indifferently at our gray attempts to involve her in the process of courteous flirtation. If you were going to some water, you would certainly wrap yourself in a pareo. Although, Sergey and I unanimously agreed that her figure is even better than that of a girlfriend. It is not clear what was shy in general.

Another thing is that not only in this we were unanimous with him. There was no doubt that neither I nor Gray made any particular impression on her. If we were not around, she, to put it mildly, would not be upset. Seryoga immediately angrily remarked: "I feel that this shrew me a lot of plans for me." I was not informed about the details of his plans, I knew only that he had expected to take Oksana to me in time (he took a duplicate of the key in advance), and how to fuck.

My friend regularly uses my dwelling as a testing ground for extramarital tests of an intimate nature. I have not answered him anything. Not supported, but not refuted. Neutrality retained. Because Marina did not seem megaeroy. Just behaved defiantly, with dignity. A friend asked to attend, so she came to her support. And that's it! It is not because she was impatient to meet with the boys.

Marina did not bathe, only walked on her legs to help her, and stood in thought over her ankle in the water. Ten minutes later she returned. And so endlessly flashed. In another such visit, Sergey asked Oksana (with whom he had already built solid bridges, although he confessed to me when we were withdrawing mineral water, that today she definitely would not give him, and even returned the key) why my girlfriend ignores us.

Oksanka blithely waved her hand:

- Do not pay attention, the guy suffers. The army was taken, under the spring call fell.Recover and go away. Actually, she is a cool and positive girl, my best friend, although we have been friends for a year. Here already met, after admission. We study at different faculties, but we live in one room obschagovskoy.

Gray ashamed of the "shrew" has become, he is vulgar - but not a soulless "bull." When she returned, she offered to bring a paid chaise lounge for her so she could sit right by the water. Marina smiled, and politely refused. My friend and I decided to not touch Marina anymore. He even stopped poofing in order not to insult the delicate spiritual grief over separation from his beloved. And I just got rid of communicating with her, she still had no use for it.

Sergei fully focused on Oksana, courting her, courting, and defiantly dragging into the river periodically. After one of these outings, I proudly admitted that I had lightly batted her in the water. She did not allow much, her fingers from the panties instantly expelled. But she did not resist stroking and massaging her buttocks, and in the end, she even answered a cheeky kiss with a tongue! In general, I asked for the key back, just in case.

I have no idea whether he would use it or not, but his plans, nevertheless, were destroyed. Although not a "shrew" at all, but by the Forces of Nature, which promptly thickened the scattered clouds over our heads for some half an hour. From the side of the open river a strong, gusty wind blew, it began to make light rain. Vacationers immediately gathered someone - where. We had to retire from the beach.

Serega began to desperately beg Oksana not to leave for the hostel, but to wait out the bad weather in the cafe on the embankment. Time was, earlier, only about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and he had a few more hours at his disposal for the logical conclusion of the next “removal”. Judging by the sun-drenched right-bank part of the city, the skies were soon to clear. The girls did not agree, referring to the "too beachy" appearance. They could not afford to go to a decent institution in this form.

And beach cafes would not protect from the west wind. The flow of air itself is nothing, of course, but the fine river sand that he raised into the air was not pleasant. You could sit comfortably only indoors. And then I ventured to offer to go to me, drink a cup of coffee, and after an hour to return to the starting position. My house was on the embankment, about five hundred meters from the place where we rested. I pointed to the ten-storey building nearby, offered to look at the windows on the ninth floor, and began to expect a categorical refusal from the girls.

Too much my “casting” on a cheap trick was like, like, “send me coffee, and take it in your mouth at the same time”. Although, personally, I really invited the girls to coffee, regardless of the lustful thoughts of a friend. What was my surprise when I saw the doubts in the eyes of Oksana, who clearly understood what awaited her in case of consent.

I saw them (doubts) and Gray, who enthusiastically picked up my idea, and took it all to cultivate it. I was convinced that my comrade was awaiting a cruel bummer, because Marina’s eyes were eloquently saying that she didn’t like my offer. It seemed to me that she would become an iconic figure, simply abandoning this adventure, and offer her girlfriend to go with us alone. What, of course, Oksana will never do.

I was not mistaken, she really became an iconic figure, but in a completely different incarnation. To our surprise, in the face of Marina, we suddenly acquired an ally! Not only Gray and I were amazed at this, but, it seems, Oksana herself, when she heard from Marina:

- Well? Let's go to? What now in hostel shove? The girls in the kitchen immediately pounded, dinner, prepare our turn. Dasha (the third roommate) ordered borscht, mess was lazy. How her change, so - fried potatoes. And as ours - give her the pickles. In McDon, out, even with Verka (fourth female partner) are scratching, summer in the yard, what nah borscht? ”. We just started laughing, making sure that Marinka, absolutely positive girl, just a little out of sorts today.

The rain began to intensify, and we ...

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