I have a friend from Armenia on the Internet. He and I had sex on the Internet several times in correspondence, and so attracted to each other, that he invited me to visit in the summer. Of course, I would like to know him in real life. And the decision matured in his favor, the matter remained for a small one - to draw up the documents ... and so I found myself on the territory of Armenia.

Arsen, that was the name of a new friend, met me at the airport with a huge bouquet of red roses. He was married, and therefore took me to the hotel. She was not so hot, how high-class, but I immediately turned out to be felled by him on the bed, and I didn’t care anymore ... Sex was stormy and long, he hurried, I finished several times ... and he began to get together. He said that his young colleague would drop by in the evening and explain everything to me.

I was not against it. After taking a shower, I threw on my tunic and went out onto the balcony to breathe fresh air ... Something fabulous, romantic ... breathed from old buildings and new office buildings. Chic and poor huddled around ... as elsewhere in our time ... I undoubtedly liked the city and dusk very quickly fell on my eyes ... And then the visitor also came.

It was a young Armenian, and very beautiful. And he called himself Gegham, which really meant a handsome man. Without delay, he suggested that I immediately get dressed and we went down to the restaurant. There, at the table, he slowly explained to me that tomorrow we will go to the mountains in company, and there I will receive everything that only the gods have. But soon two more strangers appeared at our table ...

These were the friends of Arsen and Gegham. Their names were Ashot and Bako. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Our company was fun and active. We drank and danced a lot and always turned on curious looks. And I got drunk, I began to stagger ... and then I no longer remember how I ended up in a room with three at once ...

It was funny and pleasant to me, as they were courting me in the room, how quickly they stripped ... they put me in bed like a little one, and continued to indulge me in a matchless way ... I felt like a queen! And then they wanted my caresses ... and I was no longer against it ... It was something ... to hold their hot huge members in my hands and lips ... Maybe I was going here just for this. ..

The boys served me as it should, everything was on the highest level, I didn’t care for them ... And when I woke up, I read the note:

"We will wait for you downstairs at 10.30 am at the entrance to the hotel."

So began my second story.