If someone saves your life, then this person will love you forever. - Philosophical maxim!

Irina...

A cry for help was choked, but I had already seen a man. The head disappeared under the water, but then re-emerged, the hands of the man waved frantically.

- Hold on! - I cried out, and without hesitation floated to the drowning person.

I quickly swam the distance separating us, and grabbed a man hiding under the water by the hair.

Swam out in shallow water. The young man frantically gasped for air.

He lay with his eyes closed and breathed noisily. The man was huge, athletic physique, strong arms, broad shoulders, a strong-willed, courageous face and fiery red hair.

I noticed him when he sailed from the opposite bank of the river. The distance was about a kilometer and it is very decent. Even for a strong and good swimmer, what a man must have been ...

Alexey...

It all started with a stupid dispute that arose from an empty place. In general, I do not like to argue, but then warmed up with universal passion and alcohol, I decided. Swim or not! Shook hands. They put a box of brandy on the table.

Swam. The width of the river is less than a kilometer, the current is weak. For a well-trained swimmer, this is not a huge distance. And I considered myself a good swimmer. But as they say, man proposes, but the Lord God disposes!

... began to sink, cramp brought down leg muscles. This feeling is probably familiar to many people. This feeling when your body does not obey the signals of the brain. You want to move your foot or hand, but instead you get a miserable twitch. Fear grips the mind, despair and panic seize you.

So it was with me. Legs were filled with lead weights. For a while I tried to fight, trying to stretch my leg muscles, but nothing worked. On the contrary, it cramped the other leg. Straining my strength in the snatch, I screamed desperately ...

I didn’t really want to die so stupid. At a young age and the very prime of life. At the same time I was some five dozen meters from the coast.

Choking with water, I heard a female voice.

- Hold on!

He made the last dash to the surface, and began to sink under the water. Forces to fight simply was not ...

I woke up on the shore, coughing up water. A girl of amazing beauty leaned over me.

Her eyes showed concern and concern.

- How are you feeling? She asked. Her voice was melodic and pleasant.

- I am in heaven? I croaked hoarsely.

- Alas! You are still in this world! - She smiled, exposing the beautiful, smooth, white teeth. “I pulled you out of the water.”

“I thought I saw an angel!”

I sat down and came to myself could see my savior.

Bright Asian, miniature and fragile. The chiseled figure, long black hair. An oval face, beautifully arched eyebrows, almond-shaped oriental eyes, plump lips and a small nose.

How did this little girl manage to pull me out, a hefty dodger? Unclear.

Many girls hide their appearance behind the make-up, this girl was without makeup, and looked just amazing.

A simple colorful swimsuit did not hide the pleasant roundness of her body.

- My name is Alexey! And you?

- Irina!

- Very nice!

That evening I invited her to a restaurant.

After all, I had to somehow thank my savior.

I must admit that she struck me then completely and irrevocably ...

Irina...

So I met my future husband. It turned out that he had argued with one of his friends that he would cross the river. We must pay tribute, almost swam.

I was only 19 years old then, I was an ordinary student, a bit frivolous and carefree.

That evening he invited me to a restaurant.

By the date I was preparing carefully. Light makeup, hair in her hair, beautiful dress and high-heeled shoes.

Alexey was older than me, very cheerful and skillfully joked.Well, dancing, left a lasting impression. I felt strong muscles under his clothes. He moved surprisingly smoothly and gently.

They say that dancing is a love imitation. And dancing with this man, I realized that for sure he was very good in bed.

Kissing began the same evening. Some sensual magnetism came from him. Of course, by the time I was still a virgin, I knew about sexual relationships, the girls at the institute only talked about guys.

The fact is that I was chronically unlucky with the guys. I do not know what's the matter. Sometimes looking at myself in the mirror, I realized that there was nothing repulsive in me. Of course, I also had flaws, but I think that small growth and small breasts are not the reasons for which it was not lucky. For some reason, there was always one with more authentic legs and a bigger chest and a rounded ass.

But that evening, Alex looked at me somehow especially. His gray eyes glowed and pulled. And it was very nice to feel the warmth of his hands ...

Alexey...

Our novel is booming. She introduced me to her parents. I liked them. Especially her father, he also served in the army. As I am a signalman. They were modern and nice people. And they did not put obstacles to their youngest daughter. Questions about different nationalities have never been.

- I want my daughter to be happy! Her father once told me.

She grew up shy, there was almost no erotica in her life. Perhaps this is what distinguished her from other girls. But on the other hand, she liked romantic acts, our walks, all sorts of tenderness and kisses.

Before our wedding, she remained a virgin. Although it allowed us to strip ourselves to the waist when we were alone. Then I kissed her juicy lips, did not disregard other accessible parts of her body. Neck, ears and of course her dark nipples.

She allowed to stroke her thighs and legs, knead her breathtaking rounded buttocks. But never once did she undress completely.

Kissing her before the stupor, I caused her groans and wheezing in her, hoping that after all she would decide and the nature of women will take its toll! But Irina held out, with incredible efforts and with indescribable courage.

Then she confessed to me that she got up with her when I left! The desire was devilish, and she lost her clit and nipples until she lost consciousness. Dreamed of imminent defloration.

Well, I just cracked from the bursting desire, but did not force it. Since he understood that she was still virgin, and was afraid to scare her away. I tried to tie her to myself, I did everything that her love for me would grow every day.

I admit honestly, by that time I was already a fully grown and accomplished man. And of course I had women, but not a single virgin. This was the first relationship with a girl, a girl, just crossed the threshold of growing up ...

Irina...

I start to caress myself at the age of fifteen. Having succumbed to the instinct of self-gratification, I somehow, holding the pillow between my legs and starting to rub against it, first experienced an orgasm. This discovery made a huge impression on me.

Then, almost every night, I undressed to the nag with pleasure rubbed on the pillow. Bringing yourself to frenzy.

But what Alyosha did to me didn’t come to any comparison with the hateful pillow. It was indescribable sweet torture. Nipples hardened, between the hips throbbed sweetly, my head was spinning, and there was heat in my chest.

- Oh my God! What is he doing with me! - Such thoughts were in my head. Alexey was a terrific man. Kissing me, his hands were not idle, stroked and skillfully caressed. Madly wanted to undress, and surrender to this huge red-haired giant.

He drove me crazy. It was very nice to feel his strong hands with wide palms on his hips, chest and ass.

Once I finished only from his strokes ...

Alexey...

And I decided, in my head there was a crazy idea. I am a person accustomed to act. And if something got into my redhead ...