1. "With love. Your P. ". Part 1
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Lenka Pavlova ... Not only pupils, but teachers as well, especially physical instructor Kuzmich, stared at you when you tried to make a revolution on the bar with his help (he held your bulging ass in thin shorts). All the boys saw your erotic maturing figure when you appeared in school in a short (more than) dress. Appearance is not as bright as that of Polina, but with a seductive twist that makes you want to achieve and match your needs. It is not surprising that someone has achieved the desired, and you married early. What time, nineteen? That guy was probably persistent for the sake of a young beauty with a red hair tail and a chiseled figure. I was persistent when I called you.

“Sasha,” I heard a delighted voice. He has not changed in recent years. - What a great fellow that rang the bell! ... - Then a pause, and I hear how she enthusiastically informs someone. - "Sasha Suchkov, well, you understand ...".

My call caught her at home in the company of her husband, and at my request to meet, “crack, remember the school, and so on.” Lenka instantly voiced an invitation to them for dinner. They quickly made a decision while I was hanging on the phone. Dinner this Saturday. I understood that they talked to me not only as a former classmate, but also as a sports celebrity. Popularity contributes to a lot, even to meetings with married classmates ...

And so, in a few days I am sitting at their place in a large, beautifully furnished apartment. I note that Dimka was right - Lena looks excellent, and with her husband, a strong, handsome man named Misha, who is fifteen years old and older, they, apparently, have excellent relations. We talk a lot, Lenka and I remember the school, and Misha constantly leads me to the topic of boxing, admires my victories, asks about the upcoming fight for the European champion title and the like. I ran into a real supporter of the sport, and to my question to Mikhail, who he was by occupation, Misha, after a short pause, told me in a muffled but stern voice:

- I serve in the FSB.

Needless to say, further I did not particularly touch on the topic of the professional interests of Lenkin’s husband. They are a good couple - Lena with Misha- "FSB-Schnick", all evening he held her hand in his, and I was glad that Lenka was safely settled in life. All the time I was thinking how to bring the topic to boxing gloves, but with my husband He made a promise that I would try to find out from Lena in the coming days, even by phone. Time flew by unnoticed, and in parting, Misha added:

- I will be glad to see you again.

Sounded meaningfully and how from him personally. Or did it just seem to me? Or FSB officers always say that? I thanked him for the excellent reception and said goodbye to this friendly family.

The life of any couple is often “the seal behind seven locks”. We do not see the black box of relations when we look at the embraces of the spouses from the side. A simple saying only confirmed its correctness when Lena called me after three days. We met at her request in a small cafe, and I only wondered about the true background of her invitation. Something was behind him more than just a friendly disposition. I was also glad to see her alone (I will ask for a gift today). But the whole conversation with Lenka knocked me out the thought of gloves.

She started to hesitate for a long time, hesitating to start, and, seeing this spiritual fuss, I pushed her:

- Come on, Lena. I understand everything, I promise.

And it burst. I find out that she lives well with Misha, he is for her - a loving family man, the father of a child, the ideal of a man and everything else, but in an intimate sense ...

- Sasha, we have one problem ... Our sexual relations in the last year have changed. Lost their former keenness and passion.Probably, this happens when a couple has been living together for six years, the husband works a lot, and, what can I say, emotionally burns out in such a responsible and difficult service ... Recently, Misha simply does not want me.

I, listening to this revelation, was afraid to kill her. I didn’t think that the conversation would be about their sex life. I felt like I was deprived of breath.

- Misha periodically told me, as if for fun, that I would like to see how I was ... In general, you understood ... Another, strange man. I perceived everything as his jokes, although I understood that he was throwing something like that for a reason ... Misha basically doesn’t say anything for nothing. And after meeting you, the day before yesterday, he announced this to me as his wish. He wants to watch my sex with another guy. He believes that this will lead him and help correct our fading intimate life. He practically demands it, and has managed to convince me.

She fell silent, and I only needed to clarify:

- Len, and how can I help you?

Intuitively felt the stupidity of his question.

“Give us the opportunity to convince you,” Lenka announced with a slight intriguing smile and added. - You liked Misha, and he insists that you are this guy.

... There are amazing things. There are even very. You heard about this, read, thought. But when everything happens to you, then doubts in reality knock out the spirit of adventure and reject fantasies, as they do not fit into your world coined by personal standards. You believe that it can be someone, but you don’t believe that you can. And it is necessary to decide and cross the line of restrictions in order to experience the amazing. We are losing a lot that could get in this fleeting life.

But I coped with the doubts. I felt that I needed them, really needed them, and agreed. When? Tomorrow.

... The next evening I ring the doorbell of their apartment, as we agreed with my classmate. She opened it to me, and her eyes saw Lenka, which he could only imagine - in a black transparent negligee, under which there was a string of panties and nothing more. In the corridor it is dark, only the candles are burning in the corners. Everything is prepared, the aroma of forthcoming sex soars in the apartment, and I notice how a ball of excitement rolls up to my throat. Lenka with her red hair, high heels seductively wagging her hips, takes my hand and pulls into their bedroom with Misha. To a quiet question, where, in fact, is the observer-husband, Lenka also quietly explained:

- The apartment has always been stuffed with cameras.

Everything became clear to me. Cameras in the housing of the officer of the FSB, why is there to be surprised. At this moment, Misha could quietly sit down in his office on the Lubyanka, well, or somewhere else, where no one would interfere with his game. He sees our game with Lenka in full perspective. I was clamped, constrained, which is understandable, and my partner noticed it. She arranged me in the chair, she raised the glasses of wine and sat on my lap. Mixed perfume with a female body, warm half-naked ass on my knees, a sip of alcohol turned their heads, and I suddenly forgot about Misha and that at that moment he was looking at us. I forced myself to forget this when I felt the taste of Lenkin lips. We kissed, and at the same time she unbuttoned my shirt. I relaxed, letting go the excitement and tremor before copulation. To hell! If someone is looking at us now, he can only envy me. I run Lenka's palm under my panties, feeling for the treasured hollow with my finger. It becomes wet, expands, and lets my fingers into it, along with a slight moaning of its owner. A member of hardens, and Lenka with his ass can not help but feel it.

She gets off my knees, goes down and dismisses the belt of trousers, unzips her pants. Her slender fingers gently touch my bare flesh. A member crawls out like a predator from a hole, out into partial readiness, and to complete it lacked only a sensual Lenkin's mouth. She laid down on him, tightly squeezed the phallus with her lips and began to devour, as a long-awaited delicacy. I see how the girl closed her eyes. Either she forgot about her husband, who is watching all this (this is the mood!), Or she herself brought up from posing in the sex scene in front of Misha.A classmate is clearly trying, acting easily, unleashed, which might seem strange, as for a faithful wife. From Lenkinogo blowjob I have goosebumps walked on the back, it was worth it ...

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