Two years ago I lived with my young man in a big house in the center of the city and we lived beautifully, until I introduced him to my best friend Rita. A comely brunette with a second chest size and a huge self-conceit that does not crawl through the doorway. Against my innocent mind, she had tremendous advantages, my self-esteem was rather low, no, not at all because of my appearance, but rather because of my thoughts, which were very slow, and immediately figured out that I could not answer the caustic question . Andrei and Rita worked in the same field, and they had many common topics for conversation, they became friends, but I did not pay enough attention to this, although it would be worth it ...

I was in the shower, Andrew left for work, and his phone remained in the bedroom. Unable to withstand a continuous ringing, I decided to answer. “Hello, hello, honey. Why don't you pick up the phone, I called you, where are you? ”I was stunned, it was Rita’s voice, in silence, I hung up the phone and wept. I don’t know how much time had passed, until I regained consciousness, having decided, called a taxi and drove to Andrew on these very “cases” at the central hotel, I had a passport at the reception, they let me through. The cap and the “do not disturb” sign did not stop me - I entered and immediately left. Rita lies on the bed in the petals of roses, I heard the voice of Andrew from the shower. I didn’t need any explanations anymore, I left the hotel building in a second. Ears laid, I ran to the central park.

It was already evening, the phone was probably already broken, I went to the pier, I think to myself “as always, I will go to Kristinka” Kristina - my old friend, she works in the laundry salon. I have two real weaknesses, beautiful linen and heart-to-heart chatter. And here and then, and more. I hurried there, today is just her shift. I enter the salon an hour before closing and think “just, I'll take care of something”. Christina sees off the client, and I watch him closely, I was already flinch, young, beautiful with a gift for my beloved ... Christina smiled, “he bought a lip he bought his underwear,” I laughed, dialed a bunch of “cool” things and went to the fitting room , the first - no, the second - is not sitting on the hips, the third, tight in the chest - also not ... the tenth - like nothing. “Ten minutes before closing, no one is already there,” I think, and I pry open the screen, Christine is not Christine, but the guy. Broad-shouldered, blue-eyed brown-haired.

He turned around and looked at me with an appraising glance, I looked at him and did not have time to realize that I was standing in front of an unfamiliar guy in the same linen. But this did not bother him at all; he went behind the screen and straightened my straps on the bra, my jaw dropped even lower. I think to myself “damn it, my hands are so cool”, goosebumps ran over my skin, my eyes returned to their usual sizes. He walked away half a step and looked at me again, I blushed like a schoolgirl. “I think the bra is a bit small, maybe I can measure more?” I nodded and pulled the screen. After a second, a hand with a hanger and a completely different set, completely transparent, gently of a cherry color, without a shoulder strap, stretches, it makes no sense to describe the panties, there were almost none. I almost fell through the ground, damn it! But try to still decided. He was sitting perfectly, the guy’s eye was swept up in an eye ... I hung everything on hangers, and the latter took it with me, got dressed and went out. The guy smiled, I slurred mumbled "thank you" and hurried to pay, handed both money and a discount card, quickly left the store and decided to still look at your mobile, he vibrated, an unknown number glowed on the display, I decided to find out who .

- Hello!

- Hello, hello Yana! This is Nikita, you forgot your card - I shook my head

- Where did you get my number !?

- You filled in the form, it is written in the data of your card ...I could bring it to you, wherever you want ... I am in a car - I quietly, to myself, decided that it was breaking out!

- I'm not far from the shop now, we can meet

- Well, let's, on the corner, near the lyceum.

- Let's!

I walked a few more meters and sat on the bench, the car really arrived very quickly, within a minute.

Having chatted for a few minutes, I was still handed my card, but according to the rules of etiquette I couldn’t just leave. I invited Nikita for tea to my house.

Naturally, this proposal could not bear the delay, he suggested right now to get into the car and leave. Since I had no one to lose my relationship with, I agreed and we left together. Usually the path, even on foot, took about 30-40 minutes, but we talked a lot and took about 2 hours to go.

When we arrived, as expected, there was no one at home. On the bed lay a bouquet and a note, which I crumpled and threw out, “why read !? I have already seen everything. ”

Bouquet stuck in a vase, throwing a pity.

- Jan, where does the bouquet come from?

- These are sisters, the apartment is not mine - I quickly lied

- And no one will come?

- No longer. Come on without any questions ?! - I smiled sweetly, going into the kitchen.

- What tea are you?

- Coffee, if you can ...

- Can. With milk?

- Not

- Okay, will you go to the shower?

- if possible, yes.

Putting the kettle, I went for a towel. Stretching a towel for Nikita, I sharply catch myself thinking “I know him for 3 hours, what am I doing !?”. But these thoughts quickly dissipate from the tender and reverent kiss of hot lips. A quiet moan escapes from unexpectedness, the gentle embrace of a heated body, our tongues intertwine. “God, how good” I have almost no control over my movements, taking a few steps back, leaning on the wall, wincing at every touch. But then I feel how his lips move away a little, “are you all trembling, are you cold?” He whispered softly ... “do you want to warm me?” I suggested playfully, he smiled and went into the shower, and I went to pour coffee. A few minutes later he came out, I smacked him on the cheek and slipped into the bath.

Tying the hair in a tight tail, I turned on the water, quickly putting myself in order.