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square and waited for Manyunya. Since the doctors allowed him to leave, he often walked with her through this square. Fortunately May turned out to be unusually warm. Every free moment the girl ran to him in order to be at least a little together. He was easy with her, because he knew her even better than she knew herself. Very soon, Sergei realized that Marina unconscious in love with him. He did not interfere with this, and did not limit himself in the expression of his own feelings. Why, if they love each other so long ago ?!

Now he was in a gloomy mood, sitting, waiting and thinking. He was still not 100% sure that everything that happens is not a figment of his imagination. On the other hand, the present was so real that it did not give his doubts to really raise his head. But then how should he behave with Marina? (Exclusively for eroticspace.info— sexitals.org) In the end, he decided that if this is a sick delusion, then let this nonsense last as long as possible. And if this is a reality ... Since the Lord gave him a chance to stay with his beloved for a few more days or weeks of life, then so be it! Even if their parting hurt her.

She appeared at the far end of the alley and with a radiant smile, a familiar hopping rushed to Sergei. He got up and went to meet her, shaking off his sad thoughts. They met in the middle. Marina took his hands, suddenly became serious and quietly said:

- Come with me. I was released for 2 hours.

Accompanied by the approving glances of strolling patients, they headed for the hospital building. The girl was silent, leading her Victor by the hand. Her goal was a pantry, where clean linen was kept. Marina closed the door behind her, and Sergey understood WHAT should happen now.

“Are you sure, love?” He asked tenderly.

- Yes. I want this. I ... love you, Vitya, and today I will allow you everything, everything! Kastelyansha went on business, and no one will interfere.

Though Sergey passionately wanted this, Marina’s decision was still unexpected for him. After all, before that, they had only sneaked a few kisses. He froze in indecision. The girl came close to him, reached out on tiptoe and gently kissed her lips.

- It's ok. I decided.

She took a step back and slowly began to unbutton the buttons of her medical gown. Under it was a short Hubs combination. The girl pulled her over her head, remaining in some panties, almost the same as she was in their first wedding night. A storm of emotions overwhelmed Sergei, when he again saw his future wife naked. He did not want to fight this, and he could not. The lovers entwined in their arms and fell together on soft bales ...

He loved her for the last time in his life. Although this may have been the last time. Not one corner of her body remained unplaced by him. Marina gave herself all without reserve. Only once did she stiffen when he first went down and, with reverence, pressed his lips to her innermost crack. But this resistance lasted only a moment. The pleasure he gave her was incredible, magical, divine. She gladly accepted his most courageous caresses. But he was in no hurry. He wanted to give her and herself the joy as long as possible. Sergey practically drove the girl into a frenzy. Her head tossed from side to side, and her breathing was quick and heavy. Several times she herself almost by force tried to force her lover to enter her, but he did not rush things. They made love, losing track of time and forgetting everything. Sergey has already made Marina rise to the top of bliss several times, using only her tongue and hands. He liked to hold her body wet with sweat, beating in an orgasm. Or bite at the moment of her highest lips enjoyment of a small button of the clitoris and feel the pulsation of girlish flesh. But at one point, he realized that the time had come for the most important thing. Sergey finally inserted the head of the penis into the oozing crevice and rested against an invisible barrier.

- Yes-ah, - Marina almost shouted hoarsely, - Do it with me. I beg you!

He moved his pelvis forward and, at the first attempt, overcame an obstacle. The girl did not make a sound, but only bit her lip and closed her eyes. At the same moment Sergey began to pour into her ...

* * *

Natalia Sergeevna sat in front of the hospital bed and held her dying father’s hand drained over the years. Nearly melancholy squeal medical monitor. The doctor said the day before that her dad had no chances. Like this. Without any reservations. But at the same time he instilled hope that he could still recover for a short time. My daughter did not want to miss the opportunity to hear at least a few words from her father for the last time or to just look into his eyes. Therefore, she, despite her old age too, had been sitting here for more than a day and was waiting. And suddenly something happened. Squeak became more frequent, and after a minute daddy opened his eyes.

He looked at his daughter with a look full of love. Then he raised his hand with difficulty and asked him to move closer. Natalia bent over him. It was difficult to say Sergei Petrovich, but he MUST WAS to say this:

- There ... In my mother's jewelry box ... Letter ... Read ...

He closed his eyes. Squeak began to be heard with disturbing interruptions. Natalya Sergeevna looked around for help, but at that moment my father woke up again.

- Daughter ... MY Daughter ... Farewell ... I will see Ma ...

The monitor squeaked for the last time, the green curve jerked at last and stretched out into a long straight line ...

* * *

The elderly woman, shedding tears, re-read her mother's farewell letter for the third time. It is impossible to convey the feelings that she experienced. Suddenly, she noticed that the corner of the interior upholstery of her mother's box is slightly moving away. She pulled at him and easily tore off the shabby velvety fabric, under which only two things were found. Natalya Sergeevna immediately realized that she had found. At first, she carefully took an old photograph, torn from some personal matter. From the card, a handsome young man looked at her. Except for the disfiguring scar through half face. The second subject was a yellowed note:

“My dear, my dear Manyunya. I cannot explain what the time that we spent together means to me. Everything is very difficult. I will say the main thing: more than anything, I want you to be happy. And I know that it will be so! Therefore, I must disappear. It hurts me to write this to you. Just believe that it will be better. I love you. He always loved and will love until his death. And if you feel the same to me, then do not refuse the guy who will soon come to you in the park and will offer to become his wife.

And further. Don't ask him about me. We are not familiar.

Goodbye. Forever your Victor "

18 comments
  • Severus (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 8:21

    very nice story, thanks to the author

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  • Igor (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 11:51

    Surprised! ... Thanks to the author is written very soulfully

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  • merc97 (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 12:29

    Something is not right ... some kind of sadness over the whole story. Come on in the style of the previous one))

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  • December 13, 2012 12:32

    And I warned! (see title)

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  • pokuist (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 12:46

    awesome story !!! Author RESPECT !!!

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  • Yuri (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 19:32

    Great thing!

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  • Sebastian (a guest)
    December 13, 2012 20:37

    Suddenly! Not for this site.

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  • GLADIATOR (a guest)
    December 14, 2012 14:43

    Very soulful! The author is just TALENT! And do not pay attention to people accustomed to the dirt!

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  • December 18, 2012 15:29

    I liked the story very much, it's nice that you can finally read something soulful and romantic, without perversions and vulgarity! Thank you so much, author!

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  • December 20, 2012 7:14

    Thank you all for the feedback.Here are just a small number of views upsets: (Apparently this story is really not for this site.

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  • Severus (a guest)
    December 24, 2012 7:30

    There are a lot of human emotions in this story that affect not only the groin area, so this is not understandable to people.

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  • cccmmmlll (a guest)
    January 27, 2013 18:03

    The story is wonderful, just few people come here for very sad stories.

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  • Krasulelet (a guest)
    February 2, 2013 17:50

    Great! Emotions storm, but no words ... only tears ...

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  • Nonsleeping (a guest)
    March 2, 2013 20:46

    A great story is raising emotions. Suddenly sweet ...

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  • Dan (a guest)
    March 21, 2013 15:29

    Dear author! This is a very good story, really soulful. As a philologist, I will tell you - sex is not a topic here. Well, just completely. Out of the general style and only spoils the impression. If you really want to shove sex here, it would be better to make it less graphic. I read it on a third-party resource and was surprised that you only write porn stories. Maybe there is something else to read not about sex?

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  • March 21, 2013 18:14

    Dear Dan! This story really was written without sex scenes. I added them only to match the format of the site, and I agree with your opinion. There are other stories too, but that's another story. In lichku skinte your contacts. I will be grateful

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  • July 29, 2013 0:42

    Great story. Touched to the depths of the soul!

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  • August 13, 2014 19:59

    Super. Movies can be shot ...

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