I would never have thought that this stupid idea of ​​Alyonka would drag me down so much! In the five days of the existence of the Alice questionnaire, I finished more than the last month! Not to mention the fact that I now constantly walked on a platoon - each of mine yesterday was very exciting!

Every day I took a dozen photos. Even sorted them into several albums for convenience. The number of views was simply enormous - the comments were coming in an endless stream, frantically exciting me!

After I made the first entry in my diary, having described in more or less detail everything that I received from Victor, people became a bit more intelligent and began to write more and more quite sensible sentences, asking them to take one or another photo.

I managed to change my face throughout the whole apartment. In the bedroom, in the kitchen, in the bath, in the toilet and on the balcony! And in all sorts of poses, I dare add. And it really turned me on! And the fact that I am posting these photos for public viewing (on the majority, by the way, I could see a face that I didn’t intend to hide) and what I was doing at all.

I always took these photos especially for someone who wrote. An old peasant, sixty years old, even gave me a VIP status for a photo taken in the kitchen. I stood naked in front of the tile, pretending that I was stirring something in a saucepan, while a ladle was sticking out of my butt. In the photo I smiled sweetly at the camera, turning over my shoulder.

But in the last couple of days I was more and more insistently asked to take a few photos outside the apartment, which I was going to do today. Besides, this girl, with whom I had a conversation yesterday ... How is she? Marina, it seems. She spoke mostly she and either the girl desperately invented, or the experience she had in her nineteen was much more than mine! In the end, she even gave me an order, which I was really eager to execute, although I was terribly afraid of what might happen!

But first things first. So, for a start - photos. I put a camera in my purse and a couple of things I needed.

She went to the closet with clothes and spent ten minutes choosing an outfit, eventually settling on a bright white skin-tight top. In the sun, he slightly shone through, which I very much hoped for, although from the mere thought that I would have to walk through crowded streets in it, my cheeks lit up with light paint, and the crack was filled with moisture. From the same “club” set I chose a skirt of lemon-green and a short “razdelayka”.

The picture was completed with black stockings, the edges of which were easily visible under the hem. I do not like? But it's just sexy! I always adored a similar style - even slept with a girl for the first time mainly because I saw something like that on her and, one might say, fell in love at first sight. Well, on the feet of shoes on the platform. So, with clothes over.

I checked makeup again. Black mascara and eyeliner, greenish shadows on the eyelids, pale pink sponges. Everything is in place, everything looks just lovely! Typical young bitch! It is the image that I wanted to get today.

Remained a small change. I picked up a mobile phone and found Alena.

- Hi, are you busy today? - I asked right away, as soon as she picked up the phone.

“Oh, I'm sorry,” the girl said. - I'm outside the city, on kebabs! With Nick and his friend ... I'll be back in the evening.

Bitch! On the kebabs it is, of course! If you are not yet fucked in all the holes, then in half an hour there surely will be. And with his Nicholas, and with his friend! I quickly bowed out, realizing that now I’d have to wriggle out myself. I was counting on dragging Alenka with me - she would have calmly taken off me even naked, even in the company of a dozen guys. And now...

I shrugged. I still had no other adequate friends. So there is nothing here to arrange a tantrum. By the way, it will be necessary to read in the evening how Alyonka spent the day. This bitch did not miss a single blowjob in his diary!

Phew! Well, it was not! I didn't want to postpone it until tomorrow. I set off on my way to the bus stop. The village was almost on the first one, the salon of which was not scored - the blessing that rush hour was already past.

There were hardly ten people on the bus. I quickly paid off the inspector and went to the back door - there was only some stern old man out of the people who, judging by the frown, was thinking of nothing but the Second World War. I stood with my back to him, staring into the rear window and feeling my heart pounding in my chest.

It is necessary. It is necessary! And fast! Until I left for some ebenya. I wanted to drive a maximum of a couple of stops, no more. Leave from the city center to the area of ​​the old five-story building. And at the same time make the first "customized" photo.

I glanced over my shoulder. Dedok sat in the nearest seat, barely three steps away from me, staring thoughtfully out the window. Yes, in front of the bus was sitting a woman facing me. Well, the supervisor vigilantly ran his eyes around the cabin. The rest sat back to me and certainly could not notice what I was going to do.

Fucking grandfather! If not for him, I would not even hesitate! And then it will ruin the whole bus, so somehow I will get to the next stop.

Stop! Heck! I looked out the window. So, calmly, I have a couple more minutes. In addition, the bus just started to slow down slightly - there is a traffic light ahead and, on a hike, it is lit in red.

I, trying not to betray myself, slightly lifted the top up with one hand. Breast unwillingly slipped out. I was surprised to find that the nipples were as hard as small pebbles! I listened to the sensations - and between the legs everything is wet! Oh dear, yes, I already started from the thought of what I was doing, without even noticing it!

I was mentally glad that loose hair reliably hides a battered top from prying eyes. So, now ... Run your hand in your handbag. As luck would have it, I stumbled upon a vibrator, as if he was hinting to me that he also wanted to be in a “composition”! No, a vibrator later ... The hand closed on the camera.

I quickly rummaged in the settings, setting the “automaton queue" - a series of frames. I was afraid that the photo would be blurry, but I would not like to retake it. It was easier to immediately make a dozen and then choose what would be better.

The bus just finally got to the traffic lights. I stretched out my hand in front of me and buried myself in the wall. Little space! I stepped back a step, feeling how excited it was to breathe heavily - Dad surely was looking at my ass now! Yes, and the cashier go, drew attention to me! I really felt their eyes on my back.

But between the legs, everything was ablaze with excitement! I was eager to make this photo, despite the shame that had befallen me! In the end, I sucked the guy in a crowded amusement park, hiding from prying eyes behind a low trash can! And then they saw me! What me some photo now !?

I sexy laid one leg a little to the side and lifted the hem of the skirt above the waist, showing my bare crotch to the camera lens. I shaved my pussy this morning. Smooth, neat! And so excitingly reacting to the slightest breeze! At the slightest touch of fabric skirts when walking!

Milo smiled and pressed the "descent". The camera burst out in a quiet line of clicks. I led them a little bit in front of me, trying to cover the whole body. For ten seconds I took twenty frames, I guess. And, feeling her cheeks turning pink, she let go of the hem, as soon as the bus started off.

I put the photo in my purse, put the top back in place. And, not daring to turn around, strenuously looked into the rear window. I felt other people's views on my back! I was ready to swear that if Dedok had been twenty years younger, he probably would have approached and started to smack!

I, of course, stood with my back to him, but not to notice the photo in my hand and the raised skirt, which was suddenly stretched around the ass, with two steps it was probably very difficult even for such an old man!

Eyes fell on the car, driving behind the bus. I just now saw the driver's wide-smiling face, which raised ...