1. After Egypt
  2. After Egypt. Continued: Day One

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on this subject, only a push was needed. Maybe that's why she got into the jacuzzi, instead of going to bed.

Then we discussed a bit what she liked, what not. Irishka liked everything, and for things that she might not like, she diplomatically replied that she had not yet understood the feelings.

“So why are you so sad?” Tired? - I asked.

- Of course, there is a little bit, but this is not the case, - Irina paused, as if considering whether to share something intimate with me, but then she decided: - Sasha drank today. I haven't seen him like this for a long time. But, nevertheless, he really enjoyed it today. I saw his burning eyes, and crazy desire. If tomorrow, having sobered up, jealousy will not stop him or any other cockroaches will not come out, then repeat today's adventures tomorrow, and he will be in seventh heaven. I know that you and Julia wanted this. She told me about your meetings with an Arab in Egypt, and how after that in your bed everything is just super. Only photos did not brag. And about the fact that you would like to repeat it here at home. Sasha and I have problems, including in terms of sex, and I, as my best friend, share with her. So she offered me to diversify our family life. Toys there are different, underwear, role-playing, try to invite a third. Even a couple of times, when Sasha and I were seriously cursing, I offered to come to visit you and you would comfort me, allegedly, - Irishka grinned, and after a pause, soaked her dry throat with beer.

- Do you girls decide to share intimate details in such detail? - I decided to take a pause.

- No more than men, just for a while Julia and I were more than friends, - and realizing that she blurted out too much, bit her tongue. She squinted at me, trying to understand if I noticed her reservation.

I gently pushed her shoulder, splashed another beer into the glass and added in a calm voice: - Do not worry, Irish, Julia and I have no secrets for a long time. And she told me everything about all her ex, and about the fact that she liked to meet with guys much older than herself. Even at one time, these stories of her turned me on to horror. Then he let it go. Let me tell you what happened between you.

Irishka hesitated a bit, and then continued: - In general, at one time she met one guy, fell in love with him by the ears. And he, naturally, turned out to be a scoundrel, as they say in sailor and quit. Julia, after that, hated all the men. We were then less than seventeen years old. At that time I was not keen on boys. Yes, and was thin, inconspicuous, for me especially no one ran. We spent practically days and nights together. But if I really didn’t want this, then by that time Julia had a full-fledged sex life for about half a year. It just didn’t work and rebuild from her, she walked as if not her own. In general, one fine evening, the parents left overnight to the cottage, we took a bottle of wine somewhere and sat down. The conversation went about the guys. In the end, we agreed that they, of course, were goats, but without them it was depressing. Then they came to the conclusion that it was not hard without them, but without sex. We talked about how someone helps himself in this. Word by word, we were in the bedroom. I like it so much, but it turns me on.

In short, they did not notice how they started to caress each other. Julia took the initiative in her own hands, and when she was directing my actions in the direction she needed, she finished, she squeezed my hand with her legs, and thought that there would be a dislocation. Yes, and scared me with my convulsions. Then she walked away, let's try to satisfy me, but I did not succeed. Yes, it's nice, yes it's great, but I couldn’t get to the end with it. Tolley could not relax, toli still that. In general, we have been doing this for more than a month.Naturally, the initiator was always Julia. In principle, the result is the same. She was finishing like mad, but I did not succeed, they already took envy. A month later, I already howled from such injustice, I began to feel inferior. Prepared a speech and talked. Yulka said that, probably, I am not quite right and I can’t get pleasure with a woman, but only with a man and this is not mine. She of course, at first, pouted at me, but then calmed down, - with a shrug, finished Irishka, - therefore we have several other ideas about friendship and details about intimate life, too.

“Ah, Julia, ah the softheart,” I summed up, indignantly and indignantly.

- But you can't tell Julia? - a little conspiratorial voice asked Irina.

- Are you kidding? After today, all your pink secrets of the Madrid court are not relevant. And after you barely raped Yulka with a living husband, and even more so, Irina laughs me with her ridiculous fears.

- You'd better tell me what bothers you in the whole current situation. It seems to have started to tell, and I interrupted you, - I decided to return to the started conversation.

Irishka frowned brow, remembering what we started with, and enlightened: - Oh, yes! To our sheep! Yes, what is there to tell? In general, I am not as temperamental and insatiable as Julia. I can not, as she days and nights on the fly do this. Sasha and I have this two or three times a week and I’m quite enough. No, of course, there are periods when I want twenty-five hours a day. And if Sashuli has an urgent order, and comes tired after midnight, then at least go to the wall.

“It’s for such cases that we need friends, like us,” I put in.

Irina missed my remark by ears, having sustained a pause, continued. I thought that this pause means either “I can agree,” or “I will think about your proposal, but not now,” and maybe she felt hurt that their family is not so easy, simple and at the same time saturated , like we have. In any case, I decided that if Irina decided on such an uneasy conversation, then there is no need to insert her vulgar remarks.

- In general, - continued Irina, - Imagine, Sasha arranges everything in such meetings, you are more than welcome, and I liked it. We meet, I have everything turned out great. But I do not want more. So what am I pushing myself? Imitate the passion, orgasm? Or going home, leaving your husband, if you have not played enough? I’m just sure that as soon as everything is settled for a couple in our relationship, I’ll be a weak link, which will cause problems in the family with my husband and best friend.

- You are rather uncertain that everything will turn out, than you are sure that it will not work. - here already burst through me. Only everything has started to turn out, as it can collapse because of banal doubts and fears, - First, you belittle your potential. How many times have you managed to finish today? Once with Sanya and twice with me in the house, but here again. Is not that enough for you?

Irina, it seems, only now realized how much has happened today. She looked up, often blinking and, it seems, having remembered all the episodes, sincerely did not expect such a thing from herself, but nevertheless: “It has either found something on me, or you have poured something to me,” smile, with fake indignation, she answered.

Phew, if so, then not everything is so bad. If he smiles and does not become discouraged, it means either he wants to, but he doubts, or he stuffs the price to himself, so that he can be persuaded.

- Yes Yes. You got me. Julia yesterday cutlets perepolila, so I spiked you, so that you inhumanly, to unconsciousness today raped. Just do not tell her, otherwise she will steal my powder, ozdestes and come to revenge you, ”I said in an almost conspiracy whisper.

- Why me? Well you spit? - surprised, already quite drunk Irina.

I did not go into details, waved my hand: - Yes, you do not understand women, but I am sure that you.

Irishka and I giggled cheerfully, and I continued: - Secondly, you think that Julia and I took it at once, and everything became in chocolate.No, naturally, they started to live together, for three months they didn’t get out of bed, they didn’t let each other pass the house. Then began the routine, work, first quarrels. Our first ... Read more →

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