It was a beautiful spring morning. Coming out of the house, I felt the morning aroma of apricot blossom. Mood raised precisely because of the upcoming trip. She promised a new round of their activity and so not very successful company, lately we could not boast of a large income. I am not a very successful businessman. For several months now I have been trying to raise a firm from the bottom. The constant lack of money has made its own adjustments to family life. Nastya constantly reproached me with insolvency. In the past, a hairdresser, she was out of work after the birth of children. Although, frankly, she was not very eager to get back to the salon again. I took care of all my earnings, I must admit that incomes were minimal. I got up early that week already. There was a hack-work in the firm's workshop. And now, in the fresh morning I was heading for money. At the exit of the courtyard, a companion was waiting for me on his newly purchased but old Ford. Here on this "monster" we were to travel to another city. Vitaly stood by the car with a dejected look.
- Strong oil flows, I saw only in the morning.

With these words he nodded toward the engine of the car. A dark stain clearly appeared beneath him. We decided to go to the station near my house. The car lifted on the lift represented a clot of metal richly oiled like a frying pan after frying, with the only difference being that the fat had the appearance of melted asphalt.
“You can walk for two hours.” Sadly probubel master pointing to the engine crankcase, where there was a crack with a cleavage.
- Come to me, wait. I offered Acne.
- No, I then run to my sister, lend money. With these words, he headed to the bus stop. There was a twofold feeling when I returned home. On the one hand, it’s a pity that the plans were a little off, and on the other, now I’ll fall under the side of my wife, my daughter is already at school ... Coming to the courtyard I clearly heard: Tolya, wait. Tolya, wait! But it's like somewhere far away. Not really. It looked like it. The elevator rattled the door open. Strange. The key did not turn in the lock. Strange. So the door on the latch. We'll have to call and wake up Nastya.

Call Still. Still. What is there! Put an eye to the bulging glass of the peephole. There is clearly some kind of movement. The light in the eye flashes. There is movement. Nastya opened the door straightening her hair.

- What are you back? What happened? Questions like on the machine. I was already wary about the hall. Shoes, pants ...

- Maybe you immediately go to school for your daughter? She nervously straightened her hair.
- Why is that? A few more hours of classes. The voice is trembling. My movements have become sharper. Damn, what am I going crazy?

- I'm not alone ...
Yes, I already understood this girl, understood! I move her back, moving to the bedroom, looking around the kitchen. A pair of cigarette butts smokes in the ashtray. Cognac, two glasses. Trying to open the bedroom door. Locked from the inside. I pull the handle, more, more ...
- Who's there? Who!!! I feel, I start to boil, like I used to be in the army, during fights ... I’m freaking out. She stands in front of me in colorful, tight leggings. Yellow jersey no less tightly fits the chest. Eyes like two lakes ready to splash out from the banks. Fear, panic, hands pressed to his chest. Looking at her, I break the corrugated door glass with my fist. In the frame of the falling fragments I see him. He stands tightly against the wall wrapped in a towel.

- Yepany ... - Our neighbor said, Sasha, raising his hand to his eyes. Neighbour. The neighbor I recently drove to the firm in the hope of his business assistance. A neighbor who, being older than me, could tell, as it seemed to me, a way out of my position. Sanya, to whom I talked about all my adversities ... I took advantage, bitch !!! Turning to her, I wanted to break it. Literally! But only with force pulled leggings from her. There were no panties under them. The neighbor tried to squeeze into the hallway to his clothes. I pushed him back. He plopped down on the bed.Taking in his arms the faithful pushed her into the bedroom.

- Rejoice, sucha!
- So calm down! I will not. Not! Calm down please!
- Well, let's go to ... d!
In the head porridge! Why? How? What? ... Grab things, bag. Blood is flowing down my arm. No pain. Spoiling the floor. I shake my linen from the shelves. Then I take the covered gun out of the closet. I came to this house with him, and leave with him. So what else?
- Tolya stop, where are you? What for? Well, wait !!
- You that creature fell in love? Did he pay you ?! Why am I asking this? Does it matter now? Everything has already happened! Everything! Everything!
- Tolyan, I will explain everything ... He mumbled, squeezing between me and the wall.

- Nooo! This is thanks to you for helping to identify fucking family! With these words, I slammed the door and began to go down the main staircase with things. My legs carried me down into the air. Stuffy. Heavy. Fool! Bitch! Bl ... d, why? Fell out of the doorway, quickly went ... Where? I? I? ... Stop !!! Why actually ... why me? They are there, and I'm alone? A harsh flash of thought manifested a burned head. Yes! It should be so! Bitch will get off! Then we'll see. And now and the only way. The decision came, and I was already turning, rushing through two steps upward. Opened the door. This one has already managed to get dressed. Nastya was sitting on the couch.

Lord, I knew it would not end well. Fool! We had to think before. Fool! Fool! Even when during a dance in a cafe, Sasha said he wanted me. Ooh, I'm not indifferent to him. What words he whispered! I felt like a woman. Tolik didn’t pay me any attention lately. And here... !. I said with a fool that I agree. The next morning, telling Tolik that I would go to my neighbor, I went to Sasha in the first parade. Going into his apartment I realized that he did not expect such determination from me. I did not expect this from myself. He continued to stand in the hallway, and I already took off my jeans. He fucked me a few times. His dick was much more impressive than her husband. Not to say that it was more fun, but the sensations were different. We met a few more times. I demonstrated my skill, he his. Then this reptile so planted in my ass ... I thought to tear everything. But the second time I even liked it. Several times he finished in my mouth and I swallowed!

With Tolik, she always spit out sperm, and then she thought that Sasha might not like it and swallowed. Tolik during this period wanted intimacy with me, but I was so exhausted with Sasha that I found any excuse for refusing. In the mornings, when Tolya went to his company, I called Sasha and we, after my daughter went to school, played tricks. He spoke many sweet words unlike my husband. I felt like a real woman. I only understood that I was acting meanly and had already decided - today, the last time I stop it too! Stop it! What will happen now?! Only mad. Lord, let it be all right!
- You know, I changed my mind. Well, go from here to ... th! With these words, I took the cat for the collar and dragged this sack of shit out the door. He, thank God, did not resist. I tried to fasten a shirt with which half of the buttons scattered on the front door. I, pinned him against the wall, began to speak straight, looking into my wide eyes with fear.
- Listen, bitch, me carefully. Now you fly to the store. You take a bottle of horse meat and a bottle of water. You creature ...! I will deal with this bitch. You owe me now, understand ?! Therefore you will help to make it! In his eyes, fear was replaced by horror.
- Yes, you do not bzdi, I will not kill her. She wanted to fuck, she will get it. Only the one I order. You come, as if for reconciliation. In the course of thinking.

I have to instill in her only one thought that I am insane at the moment, you are afraid of me and advise you to do it in such a way that it will not derail me. And if I break the roof. Let's play the play. Then we will shake this bitch in two bridles to smoke in the holes. She, sucha, will remember this day for the rest of my life! I spoke with a gasp. In temples knocks. The reality of what is happening somewhere far away. Heart is a trick. Stuffy. Well, did he understand or not ?! Bitch, look like I'm going to slaughter him now.- Everything, let's blow! In trouble! Wanted, goat fresh calf! No, well ... Read more →