I come back from training, tired and satisfied. The body feels pleasantly tired in the soul, a feeling of accomplishment. Training in the summer is especially pleasant, because there is an opportunity to run and breathe the pleasant aroma of the forest, swim in the clean and cool water of the lake and admire the beautiful forms of the fair sex that are overtaken at a distance. When you break with a stopwatch in your hand, measuring intervals of 500 meters distance, and it seems that the lungs will now break the sternum, the appearance of beautiful slender sporty legs in short shorts gives you much more strength than any energy drink or dope. I want to show all my strength and power and make an impression on the beauty running ahead. She probably doesn’t care who and how he runs and how he looks at it, but this does not affect my desire to “show off”. Therefore, overcoming fatigue and struggling with the desire to breathe like a steam locomotive, I pretend to run freely and easily, keeping my back straight and showing a beautiful technique of running, rushing past the beauty, breathing in her scent and enjoying the effect produced on it. Although the second is in question. Whatever it was after a run, accompanied by forced acceleration, I return home exhausted and happy. The joy of the soul comes from the awareness and practical confirmation of my health, the availability of energy and willpower, as well as the fact that I may have attracted interest from the beauties, which I have overtaken today. How much is a peasant after work? Someone goes to drink beer, someone to the TV, someone to the Internet, and here I am for training. Each rests and relaxes in its own way.

I went up to the porch and on the bench I saw a sitting girl, with long slender legs. None of the normal man can not notice these legs. First, the brain fixes the legs and only then the rest of the work on identifying their owner has gone. The legs belonged to Katyusha. It was amazing, because the girl never caused me male interest, as she was still very small. She came to visit her grandmother for the summer, so I could only see her on vacation. Last summer, she was still a naughty girl, who is still studying and studying at school, but today a future first-year student is already sitting on the bench. “Hello!” - the first girl greets me, noticing my sight from afar. "Hi Hi! Have you come for a long time? ”I answered, trying to look into her eyes and not drive them over her body, assessing breast size and other delights. “Why, just now. I wanted to make a grandmother a surprise, but it did not work out. She has gone somewhere and now I am sitting here waiting for me, ”Katia replied with a dazzling smile. “No good deed goes unpunished! How long have you been sitting? ”I asked. "Probably three hours!" - The girl replied: "Did you train again?"

Katya and I have been friends for a long time. Even when I was 12-13 years old, and she was somewhere 7-8 she became attached to me, apparently experiencing the first childhood love that stretched through all her childhood. On her last visit, she even wrote me a letter of appreciation, in which she swore love. I never took these feelings seriously, writing them off on children's emotions. But be that as it may, we were friends for a long time, therefore we spoke so freely with her, although now, my language and thoughts were confused. Katka, quite recently, the former thin, bony, unsightly girl, suddenly turned into an awesome girl, a real sexy girl.

“Aha! I screwed the 20-ku today! "- I just lied, wanting to" pantanutsya "in front of a girl. “You are all so wet and smelly!” Katya said with a laugh, which made me embarrassed. Sweat streamed down my naked torso.“Yes, I have to go to the shower, otherwise I will suffocate!” - I decided with a joke to get out of the situation, and already wanted to hide in the stairwell, the thought flashed in my head: “Or maybe you want to eat or drink?” , so Yes. I really want to drink. I have already sentenced a whole bottle of mineral water! ”Katya answered and I made an inviting gesture towards the entrance. “Nah! I will not go to you! You'd better take me here! ”Katya said again with a grin. She was very surprised by this, so the amazement on my face was not completely fake. “Why so?” I asked. "And here!" - continuing to smile, Kate replied. “Are you afraid of me or something?” I asked, already realizing that the girl is positioning herself and me as a man and a woman, between which something can happen. “There is such a thing! A girl should not go into a man's apartment! ”- in Kati’s voice one could feel a real experience. “And what are you afraid of? Am I scary? ”I continued to torture the girl with my questions, offended that the girl did not trust me. "Not. You are not scary. Quite the contrary. But you are a man! ”- Katya answered as if memorized. “And what of the fact that I am a man? Before you calmly came to me and did not think that I was a man? ”I decided to test the logic of the girl for strength. “Before, it was before, and now, it is now!” - the girl’s logic was not penetrable. “Well, what has changed now?” I wondered, wanting to get the true reason for the refusal out of her. “I don’t know what has changed, but now I can’t take it and just come to your house just like that!” Answered the girl, clearly not wanting to talk about what was a real motive. “Well, here you come to my house and what? What is wrong with you in my house? ”, I asked, clarifying the situation, looking slyly at Katya. The girl answered me with a no less sly smile and said: “You yourself know it!” “No. I dont know. Do you think I can kill you, or what? Or on the bodies to cut? Or iron iron? ”- I began to list the possible dangers for it from my hands. Katya laughed and answered: “No, of course!” “And then what? Maybe you think that I am a pervert maniac and will rape you with a vacuum cleaner? ”I continued to develop my imagination. Kate was clearly amused by my assumptions, and she with a smile, negatively waving her head. I went through about twenty possible scenarios for which I received negative swaying of the girl’s head. “Well, then I don’t know what can scare you in my apartment! You just do not want to be friends with me anymore! ”- I said, and made the most offended expression on my face.

The girl looked at my sad face, thought about it and said: “I am afraid that you will start to molest me and seduce!” “And what? What's the big deal? Now I, too, are sticking to you and seducing you, and what is so dangerous about it? ”I answered, playing a surprise. “Are you pestering me now?” - Kate's surprise was clearly real. "Of course! You are beautiful, cute, sexy girl! I stand next to you and, while talking, I try to make a good impression and make you want to continue communication with me, which then turns into something more serious! ”The girl smiled and asked a tricky question:“ And something more serious, what? "" This is how we do with you. For a start, you can just go to me and drink tea, waiting for your grandmother! ”- I replied, and with an inviting gesture opened the door to the entrance.

Katya hesitated a little, but still got up, took her bags and went to the entrance. I took the heaviest bag from her and we began to climb up. Having missed the lady forward, I gladly walked behind and looked at the figure of the girl, admiring her legs. A short skirt allowed me to see them completely, and when the girl took a small step, she also showed a small section of her ass, in wonderful panties that seemed gray in the darkness of the entrance with some kind of pattern.They fit her forms so beautifully and so emphasized their beauty that I had no doubt that Katya really attracted me as a girl.

We went to my “bachelor lair” and I immediately went to the kitchen to put the kettle, but Katya stopped me: “Maybe you go to the shower first, or you can smell the whole apartment!” This is the smell of sport and a real man! ”- I decided not to let such abuse out of me. “Fuuuuu! You don't smell delicious! ...