- Wait, close! - he slipped out of the bathroom and quickly went up in the closet and the truth was decent things, capturing a few, he went down to her. Drunk colleagues did not pay any attention to him, engaged with each other and some kind of game. Lisa dressed in jeans and a similar blouse, only it was not enough, and her plump body looked tight, but this made it even more appetizing and seductive. Bear grinned and ran his finger across the hollow between the breasts. Lisa comically hit him on the arm:
- Mikhail Anatolyevich, hare eh? you have to go home naked!

He came out of the bathroom first, then Lisa joined everyone. Mishka did not sit long, it was already early morning of the new year, he called a taxi and went home.

The New Year holidays passed and the days flew again in working life. Lisa understood everything correctly and communicated with Misha as if there was nothing between them.

Spring fell on the city with a gentle warmth, and a unique smell, of something incomprehensible, but fresh, pleasant, defiant, unclear languor and the need next to a being of the opposite sex. The spring breeze not only played with the hair of passersby, but also seemed to stir thoughts in the direction of love and passion. Mishka again set about searching for Dasha, the police told him that her tracks were lost in one small town, where they saw her getting off the train with two young people, the conductor of a nearby car admitted that she had landed them without tickets, just for the money. In May, Misha took a vacation and a ticket to this small town with a firm intention to find her.

On the train, a talkative, pleasant young conductor came from this city and, having learned that he had no one there, offered to stay with her. She lived with her brother, but now her brother went to work and the room was empty. Upon arrival in the city, she took passport data from Misha and handed the apartment key, promising to come two days later, as soon as her shift was over. The town met Misha with the silence peculiar to the province, having learned that the house was not far from the station, he went on foot, basking in the spring sun and looking at the inhabitants. He found the house rather quickly, fiddled a bit with the lock, and carefully set foot in the hallway. The apartment was cozy, on the sunny side. After a dip from the road, he laid out his things and went to the local grocery store. All local news and gossip was discussed in this particular place. Typing full bags, he went back, wondering where to start searching, how to get on their trail. He did not believe that the police were particularly looking for, she did not need it.

Having scored a refrigerator to the full, in the evening Misha decided to visit a local klubnyak and hang out a little in it. The local disco was a little different from the big city, only probably the number of young people, and more modest outfits. He was immediately noticed, the boys looked hostilely from afar, and the girls made eyes, hoping that this prominent guy would choose one of them. Misha took a bottle of cognac and sat down at a table, carefully examining the public and trying to understand the essence of what was happening. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye he caught some movement in the corridor, the two guys silently dragged the abutting girl somewhere into the depths of the hall. He got up and walked carefully behind them, there was a toilet. After standing a little while trying on his own strength, he resolutely opened the door and froze. Two guys stood near the urinal, on which sat a girl with bare breasts and a skirt raised to the waist, from under which shaved pussy could be seen with sponges opened from excitement. The very same girl was holding a dick in each hand and diligently licked and sucked them one by one.Seeing Mishka, she was not embarrassed at all, and earned her hands and tongue even faster. Following her gaze the guys turned in his direction,

- Do you want? - one grinned and beckoned him with his finger, twirling the girl's hair in his fist with his second hand. She groaned and began to immerse the members even faster in her mouth, she could not take both, which apparently upset her.

“And what about the two of them,” Mishka could not believe that she does this voluntarily.

“And she only likes it so much!” The boy whined and poked a member in her mouth, grabbing her hair tightly and ordered: “Suck a bitch, how do you know how!” The second guy, meanwhile, climbed under her skirt with her hand, and she moaned, closing her eyes and grabbing a member of the first completely. Misha returned to the hall and sat down at the table, continuing to sip brandy. Seeing that he was not interested in them, the girls soon lost interest in him and again switched to local guys.

He returned to the apartment long after midnight, got into bed and could not sleep at all, thinking of where to begin his search. After all, she could not disappear without a trace, he felt that she was alive. He thought about the points of local prostitutes, suddenly she was forced to do this ?. He decided to wait for the hostess, especially since she should be back in the evening of the day, and ask more about the customs of the town.

In the afternoon, he wandered aimlessly around the city, looked at the sparrows, happily chirping and fighting for crumbs, went to the local cinema, watched a movie and went to bed early in the evening. Oddly enough, he fell asleep fast and fast.

He was awakened by a ray of sunshine, which penetrated between the curtains and shone directly into the eyes. “Strange,” thought Misha suddenly, “but the mistress didn’t come!” As he was naked, he jumped off and ran into the next room. Apparently he did not hear her come ... Rita, that was the name of the conductor, slept sprawled on the bed. A short lace shirt barely covered the slender legs, the unpacked bag was lying next to it.

He gently stepped back into the room, and lay down, his hands behind his head, plunging into sad thoughts. Unbeknownst to himself, he fell asleep again, in spite of the sun beating through the window and making his way through the curtains. He dreamed of Dasha, her tender skin, on which he ran his hand, she laughed and stroked his penis, for some reason they were stripped. Then she leaned over and took him with his lips, the desire of such power seized him that he groaned and woke up, but the sensation of a warm mouth did not leave him. He opened his eyes and saw a woman's head leaning over him. A hot tongue fluttered over his head, like a butterfly, then, like a snake, wrapped around it, caressing and playing. Sometimes it is not very skillful, but it is only a winder. Misha opened his eyes and watched her with pleasure, not giving himself out as if he was still asleep. Rita pulled away from him and began to look at the rebellious flesh with interest, then leaned over and ran her tongue over the scrotum and testicles, as if trying to taste. And again seized the head with a hot mouth, sucking and trying to capture deeper. But she could not do it, she choked and coughed and immediately looked at him in dismay. Misha smiled and held out his hands to her. Embarrassed, Rita averted her eyes, and raising herself, awkwardly and embarrassed, she carefully directed the member into the wet cave and sat down slowly from above, covering the member tightly with a narrow tunnel. She froze for a few seconds, shifted, and began to move up and down, closing her eyes and bit her lip. Misha first caught her chest with his hands, enjoying her firmly standing nipples, but then put her hands on her hips, forcing her to move in his rhythm, speeding up and pushing her with such force that she banged her pubis on his.

He was ready to finish, but did not understand the state of Rita, he wanted so much to give her pleasure too! But she silently, with her eyes closed and biting her lip, continued to rhythmically move from above. Pleasure already overwhelmed him, drowning in pleasure, piercing with small needles from head to toe, reducing them with a convulsion of ecstasy, he bent slightly, pressing her body tightly to himself and pulsing inside, spilling out like semen ... Rita immediately lowered her hand and rubbed her clitoris with pretty fingers, slightly fidgeting over it, after a few moments, Misha felt the girl startled a little ... Read more →