I had a bad feeling about the premonitions, even when the car was shaking on the field primer past the river. The water rose strongly and splashed almost at the very edge of the road.

“Are we going to drive back?” I asked Seregu.

- Do not be scared. We will drive. The road has never flooded my memory. Today, how warm it is. By the evening will go down.

But at about 4 o'clock, when Drugan and I had already finished our work and were going back to the city, we received alarming news. Seregin, who had recently left, was returned from his country house neighbor.

- Kranty! Do not drive. Everything is flooded to ebeney! You will have to spend the night here.

Fuck! And the devil pulled me to agree to this adventure! Is it really impossible to change this moron tube in the bath in the next vykh? I scolded myself for anything. All plans for tomorrow poheris. It seems that I really stuck at a friend's cottage at least until the morning. However, little hope remained.

- Gray, and the train to the city when?

- In 40 minutes. Do not have time. To the station 10 km.

- Fucked up!

- Come on, you steam! We will spend the night here. And tomorrow we will try to break through in the morning. It does not work, so at 9 o'clock you will return. At 10 you will be in the city.

- Bone, and really, do not worry! Sit, drink. Everything will be fine, - Olga's wife, Seregin, intervened.

- Where do you get something to drink? Not taken the same. Were not going to sleep. Although you can go to the guard. He always has a moonshine, a friend immediately revived.

He liked to drink. Olka was chasing him, but then suddenly she herself suggested, which made her very happy.

- Here and go. And while I gather on the table. Thank God, there is a grub.

Gray rushed to the caretaker, returning after half an hour from 0, 7 moonshine. The simple table had already been laid by that time, and I melted the furnace in the country house. May nights were cold.

Moonshine was pretentious. Olya and I mastered only a gram of 150. But Seryoga tried for three. He drained the bottle before the day, and then also went for a dogon. I remember, I was also surprised that his vigilant wife did not even express a formal protest about this. The second half-liter finished off the sidekick, and he fell asleep.

Olya and I chatted about all kinds of things, and then we also gathered on the side. The house was small. Heated only one room in which there were 2 beds.

- Bone, do you mind if I lie with you?

Seregina wife was a real beauty. At the university, where we studied all three, a whole bunch of guys followed her, not excluding me, but for some reason she chose Seregu. Now she was 29, and she became even more attractive. It bloomed for real and ripened, like a ripe fruit. In any other circumstances, I would not be against the proposed option, but now her question has put me at a dead end. Seeing my indecision, Olya hastily explained:

“I don't want to just sleep next to this body.” It stinks like a drunken loader.

“Uh, okay,” I replied, embarrassed.

Seeing my condition Olya amused:

- Oh-oh, you blush or what? Do not strain, Kostya. Bed linen, I still did not take. I did not think that would happen. So we will sleep in clothes. If you want, roll a blanket between us, if you hesitate.

- Enough for you. Nothing I'm not ashamed of.

- I would have sent mine to the floor, and you in his place, but ... You can see for yourself how here we are. The slots are alone and blowing on the floor. Catch a cold, drunk miserable.

We lay down in what were. Olya is wearing jeans and a free haber jumper, I am also wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Socks just removed. The bed was spacious. We lay without touching each other. In principle, there was nothing like that in this situation. In our student years, we went to the rafting company, where we slept with girls in the same tent and in more cramped conditions. And nothing. In most cases, everything was grand, without any pampering there. But today, for some reason, I was worried. All sorts of seditious thoughts came to my head, and in the struggle with them I did not notice how I fell asleep.

Deep in the night, I suddenly woke up. Outside the window was black, quiet outside. May nights are quiet: no birds, no insects ... I looked at my watch - 02:15. At the opposite wall, Seryoga was snoring, near the almost silent sound of his wife. The dream did not want to return. I tossed and turned, trying to make myself comfortable, until I disturbed Olya.

- Seryozh, - she quietly asked in her sleep, - flood the stove. It will be cold in the morning ...

Climbing out from under the warm blanket was awful to scrap. Therefore, I gained impudence and just moved close to my neighbor, hugging her hand around the waist. She slept with her back to me, bending over her knees, so we nestled comfortably in the pose of the spoons. Olya did not wake up, but only smacked her sweetly and mumbled:

- Yes ... well ... warm ...

I finally woke up, losing all the ability to think adequately. I was implanted by a little imp who completely captured my consciousness, forcing me to do something that I myself would never have decided to do in a sober mind. Next to me, closely, sharing with me their gentle warmth, lay a woman who for many years was the object of my secret fantasies. My hand was on the waist of her jeans, and my thumb was touching a thin strip of leather between him and the edge of a slightly raised jumper. Without realizing it, I began to stroke this velvety flesh with this finger. Olga slept soundly and did not react at all, which gave me an additional portion of courage. I moved my hand up, under the blouse. Now my palm is completely on the soft stomach of a woman. I stood motionless for a few minutes, waiting unsuccessfully for a reaction, and then continued climbing.

I made the next stop when my hand was already on Olya's left breast, covering her completely. I felt under the fingers a rough lace fabric of the bra and the supple elasticity of what this fabric hides. My heart was beating ever stronger, and the hardened male flesh was already frankly rested against the woman's ass. After waiting for a pause, I resumed my exciting journey. Fingertiping the top edge of my bra, I gently pulled it down. The cup slipped from the chest surprisingly easily. With my thumb and forefinger I began to gently pull at the soft button of Olin's papilla, which, however, began to swell right before my eyes. Unfortunately, the pose of the friend’s wife did not allow the same operation to be performed with the other breast: the shoulder-strap, stiffened with a raised shoulder, interfered. But I still lacked what was available. For a long time I enjoyed owning a small, neat boob. Have I not dreamed about it? But now the dream has come true, and I wanted more and more.

I left my chest alone and moved to the top edge of the jeans. The tips of my fingers rather long and unsuccessfully searched for a place where they could get inside. Suddenly, Olga sighed and leaned her upper body forward, and then almost immediately moved the pelvis a little higher, even more pressing her ass to me. I remained completely motionless, but from this neighbor’s fussing, my hand first pressed into the woman’s tummy, and then penetrated under the waistband of the pants along the middle phalanges of the fingers. I was numb with fear, but the alarm was false. Olenka still slept soundly.

Slightly moving my fingers, I conducted a careful reconnaissance and realized that, along with the hated tight belt, lucky chance helped me to overcome the gum of panties. But I was not happy for such a good time: the jeans were so tight that there was no way to get deeper.

What I was going to do next destroyed all the bridges behind my back and no longer allowed me to retreat. I took out my hand and gently undid the button on Oli's belt. Then, like a sapper in a minefield, I opened the lightning one millimeter lower. Climbing back into the panties, I found that the room for maneuver has increased significantly. But not so much that I could get below the silky bush of hair, surrounded by smooth skin. The situation was a stalemate. To achieve more, I had to take Olya off ...