“Well, what is it?” Masha asked Sergey who was standing by the TV: “What was rumbling in the courtyard?” “The tank drove into the courtyard, nichrome to myself !!!” - the guy said, taken aback by what he saw. The picture of a fighting machine spinning on the tracks in the yard of a peacefully sleeping residential complex surprised Sergei so much that his excitement and frustration from dissatisfaction with his desire seemed to be washed away by the flow of cold water. Masha ran to the window, red from the sensations of forbidden caress experienced in the crib, and hiding behind a corner of the wall, also looked into the crack. “Wow! What a great car! Why did he come here? ”She asked Sergey, who could only guess about it. They showed standard news and advertisements on TV, as if nothing special happened in the capital. “I don’t know, but I think there’s nothing good about it. If he zahnet from his gun here, all the windows will fly out. What time is it now? ”He asked, and he himself looked at the clock hanging on the wall. The arrows showed that it is five minutes past six in the morning. "Oh! How early! Let’s go back and sleep, ”Masha suggested, and turning her back to the guy, shaking her butt playfully, went to the mattress spread on the floor and lay down. She really wanted to continue the night caresses and sensations. But Sergey was already in a different mood. He was concerned about the presence of military equipment in the courtyard of his house and the lack of information on the news channels. He went to his desk and turned on the computer, waited for the download and got into the network. “Well, what are you doing !? Let’s go back on our feet! ”- Masha begged him, who was in a state of excitement. Even the presence of a formidable military equipment could not affect her romantic-erotic state. Therefore, the actions of the guy trying to figure out why they have a tank in the yard irritated her a little. "Pancake! I was ready to surrender to him, and he got into the Internet right here! ”She was upset, seeing that Sergey was reading news and messages on the network.

This reminded her of the events of last summer, when she, a graduate of the school, went to the grandmother to the village, rather far from Arkhangelsk, before she entered the university, just a real wilderness. The village was quite large, people mostly worked on farms and in a wood-processing factory (Sawmill). It was located on the shore of a very picturesque lake, which was famous for its abundance of fish. Before the fish, Masha did not care, but she loved to go swimming and sunbathing on the local beach. Every school vacation, how much she remembers herself, her parents brought her here, handed over to her grandmother, and she enjoyed the freedom and nature, along with the local kids. Now her childhood friends have grown up and their joint hobbies have changed. She remembered the summer before graduation particularly well, since she had her first true love. She was “deeply” in love with the local kid who, despite her youth, already skillfully drove tractors and machines on the farm, earned well and built her house. The boy's name was Roman. Summer is the busiest time on the farm. And sowing, and cultivation of land and seedlings, and the fight against drought, and forage. The novel disappeared from morning to night in the fields. Only on Saturday did he allow himself to rest for a bit, go to the bathhouse, drink a beer, give rest to his tired muscles and his tired body.

She ran into him on the beach, on which she, as usual, sunbathed, lying on the bedspread, and basked in the hot sun, imagining how her sun-covered legs would look delicious. She considered herself a pretty girl, which was confirmed in the eyes of her friends and strangers. Even enough grown-up men turned into her trail as she walked through the streets of Arkhangelsk.She especially loved walks through the Petrovsky Park and the embankment. It was beautiful at all times of the year, but she especially liked the early autumn, when poplars, birches and bushes were covered with gold, and the monument to Peter the Great, standing on the bank of the Northern Dvina, seemed so magnificent. She always walked there alone, even when her friends were asking to be with her. Masha loved to walk alone, pick out the leaves she liked and dream. Even when the guys who appeared there with bottles of strong drinks and tried to get to know her, began to harass her, she did not change her habit. She knew how to say “no” and “Fuck off” to the guys, that even the most arrogant and frostbitten, for some reason, moved away. Therefore, Masha could allow herself to calmly accept men's greedy glances and not feel at the same time that something threatened her.

And now, when she was lying on her back, having twisted her bra on her chest so that he would open her breasts more, for a fuller tan and her panties were lowered, exposing too much her lower belly and pubis covered with fluff , and did not fix anything when the guy went to the beach. Through the covered eyelids, she looked at his naked torso, which was covered with mounds of muscles and a dark tan. Sweat flowed through his body, further emphasizing the relief of the structure. From what she saw, Masha ached inside her stomach and her breath stopped. The guy was very handsome and even sexy. He glanced briefly at the lying girl, not nearly embarrassed by her presence, threw off his pants and shorts, and, glittering with white and strong buttocks, entered the water. Masha even thought that it was a dream, everything was so unreal and beautiful. She lifted herself up a little and looked like a guy swimming. “Well, wow, what a handsome man! Wow! I thought that only such people are found in Hollywood! ”Masha thought, and right there she again appeared to be asleep, as the guy began to go ashore. Again, through the parted eyelids, she watched the boy come out and when his stomach appeared from the water, with press cubes, and then the groin, she wanted to turn away and close her eyes, but she could not. She wanted to see THIS. And she saw. Apparently, the cold water of the lake did not have a strong impact on the size, because a rather impressive device was hanging between the legs, and Masha was especially surprised that the guy had no hair on his pubic hair and there was a big scrotum. She saw online images of male genitals, but in reality she saw this tool for the first time. Seen liked the girl, as the pictures she had previously seen were not particularly pleasant from an aesthetic point of view. And then just natural natural beauty.

The guy, not at all ashamed of her presence, came out of the water, and turning his back and face to the sun to her, began to dry his body. She watched him a little more and decided to meet: “And not that there is a girlfriend, but are you here with a bare asshole?” “And why is it that the men are bathing here, and have you put this beauty on the show ?! Look, the mechanics will come, they will take you here and credit the whole brigade! ”The guy answered, turning his head slightly. “I thought everyone was working, and so the tan is better placed!” Said Masha, who for the first time in her life was ashamed of her form and beauty, offendedly: “I'll cover myself while you're here!” “Come on, don't, I'm leaving! “- said the guy, bending over and lifting his clothes and at this moment, Masha again saw the eggs and the penis dangle between his legs. The guy abruptly turned around and managed to notice that Masha was looking at him. “What, I wonder ?!”, he asked, smiling, and came closer to her: “Well, look at this!” Masha turned away, frightened and offended, ashamed of her interest. Foolish and very "dumb" situation. “You can even touch it and take it in your mouth!” - the guy continued to mock, staying standing next to her. Masha lost her temper from these words and grabbed a stone lying next to her in her hand, threw it into the insolent. The stone hit right in the groin of the guy. He screamed and fell to the ground, clutching at his body: “Aaaa! Bitch! P...c to you! ”Masha, who was very frightened of the deed, instead of fleeing, went up to the guy and began to apologize:“ Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry! I accidentally! With anger! ”As the pain passed, the guy cursed less and groaned. Finally, he stood up, and looking at her evilly, began to dress, wry from the unpleasant sensations in the groin. "What is your name, the murderer!" - ...