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to her, and Mike got along — a dad's gift, a dad's gift, ”the girl chafed angrily. - Damn, a friend called. So I decided to punish her.
I was stunned by such recognition. Finally, I squeeze the last argument out.
- Kostya will confirm to you.
And calling on my friend, who was shyly waiting nearby. Freud comes up and his face changes color from white to red. This is his narmal reaction to the pretty Yanku.
“Oh, our child prodigy,” Jan Freud greets cheerfully.
“Tell her,” I demand.
Kostya suddenly changes in face. Posture straightens, look becomes resolute and strong-willed.
“Yana,” he says. - Let me invite you on a date.
I did not believe in what he heard. Freud decided on the impossible (for himself). They might seem like a funny pair from the outside - a bright, showy Janka and a puny bespectacled Freud. But Yana did not laugh. She attentively looked at Kostya, as if she saw him in a new way, lifted the corners of her lips and said something that Kostya had probably had lightning in her brain.
- OK, I agree.
They no longer notice me and move aside. It seems that Freud took a step towards his dream. With hypnosis or not, let them figure it out. I am going back home, and here Dimka calls me. He decided to speak up on the phone about yesterday's bar meeting.
“Sanya, forgive me,” my friend, who was suspected yesterday of homosexual inclinations, sets out laughing at the phone. - According to yesterday - it was funny. The boys lost in the cards, were cut to the desire, so they thought, stupid. Debt of honor, you understand. Well you did not believe it, I hope?
Even as I believed. So, Dimon did not receive any suggestion. Reciprocal recognition for me.
- Dimka ... I slept with Natasha ... Sorry, it happened.
- After my expense with her? - prudently clarifies my friend.
“After,” I confirm.
- Then no “sorry” is needed. She is free and let her sleep with anyone she wants, ”Dimon answered confidently. It is amazing how easily he can draw a line like that - before and after.
- Do you even realize that it was her Freud hypnotized? - I almost screamed.
- Sanya, calm down. What are you doing? - Dimka said sedately in the tube. - What nafig hypnosis? Natasha went to bed with you because she always liked you. She told me herself when we met, what a cool guy Mikey had. After me you were number one in her rating, ”Dimon assured. - She's good at this, tell me?
I have to agree with a friend.
“Why did you break up with her then?” - I'm seriously interested.
“Well, man, now I love Tanya,” Dimon sincerely assures me, and I understand that he just remains himself. Well, we value friends as they are.
Did Freud make a mistake here? I decide to consult the highest intellectual authority. Peter Pavlovich sits in his office and checks the control, and I ask him to distract. He listens to me carefully.
- Peter Pavlovich, tell me honestly. Why did you put me "excellent" at the winter session?
- What are you talking about? - grinned Palych, and continued. “You think I didn’t see how you threw bombs to Maya?” Decided that I'm blind? - he turned to the window, as if he remembered something. - And I let you go, because as a student I helped one girl exactly. I got stuck for this "unsuccessful".
- And she, - I am interested, - Did she pass the exam then?
- Aha, - laughed Palych, - Surrenders so far, already twenty years. She became my wife - and completes her revelation. - Go learn, soon a new exam. Next balls - will not.
I gratefully leave the office of the excellent teacher Palych. His principles are stronger than any suggestion of Freud. I wanted to laugh from everything that happened in the last days.
... Explanation with the beloved is, above all, an explanation with himself. What are you ready to promise and how to answer for your words, first find out from yourself.
In a week I changed Maya twice - she knows about Yana, and I don’t know about Natasha if I can ever confess. I am ashamed that I could not resist Natasha.Yes, I could not push her away at the moment when it was so important for her to assert herself as a woman, to receive recognition of her desire and beauty. I have yet to learn to deny myself such things. For me and Maya ...
In the meantime, I watch Maya outside the academic building and I revive my heart when she comes out with her light, smooth gait. She is waiting for a new boyfriend, a healthy long boy, apparently from the basketball team. I don’t bother with the thought of how serious they are, but just walk out from behind a tree and block their way. Mike was slightly confused, but her wide-open eyes lit up with warmth.
“Maya, we need to talk,” I say firmly. I look at her face, not paying attention to the "basketball player."
- Or maybe first with me? - defiantly mumbles this type.
“Fuck off,” I arrogantly demand from him.
“I’ll fall off now,” the “basketball player” does not think of retiring and moves in my direction. I accelerate and forcefully fist into his stomach. This big guy famously intercepts my brush and just takes a step to the side - all in a couple of seconds. I fly past him and fall to the ground, miraculously braking in front of a concrete pillar.
- Sasha, - she shouts to him, - leave Sasha!
The girl runs up to the place of the fall and leans over me. Elbows are knocked down, blood oozes from them, and Maya wipes her with a handkerchief. A basketball player is driving over and helps me get up (although I would definitely get up without him).
“Meet me,” Maya says. - This is Sasha (me) - my fellow student, and this - Sasha ("basketball player") - my cousin.
Brother? Noticing my reaction, Mike laughed and gently asked the bro to leave us alone. Healthy Sasha good-naturedly shook my hand and went about his business.
“Maychka,” I say. - Let's find out everything, I beg you. That evening it was tweaked ...
“I know,” she interrupted. I admire her face, which I haven’t seen so closely for a week, and she shakes off my traces of dust from my shirt. - Today Kostya told me everything. And Yanka - confirmed.
Concrete slab fell from the soul and shattered into a million fragments. That's all. We walk along the alley, as before, I escort her home and talk to Maya, as if there was not the whole story. Near the front door instead of "see you" and a kiss, she says:
- You want, we come to me. No parents left on vacation.
I realized that this is the final reconciliation, and I am forgiven.
She admitted to me already in the apartment that she had attracted her brother in order to teach me a lesson. Make jealous. I mentally laugh, noting that Dimon was right. He is more experienced in matters of love and knows women better.
“I missed you, hard,” I said in the silence of her room as we sat in the chair. Maya is in my lap and wraps her arms around me. Her skirt ripped up, and I feel the warmth of her ass.
“I missed you too,” I heard the music of her voice in reply. The most pleasant sound. We merge into a kiss, and in a second the member is filled with his usual firmness. The usual reaction to his girlfriend. But Maya is behaving differently now. She suddenly holds on my hardness with a pen, and then (wow) unzips the pants fly. I do not dream?
I run the palm of her hand under the shirt, I find the familiar bulge of the chest, simultaneously kissing the neck. Breasts tense in male fingers, and the girl does not want to disturb them. Maya takes off her clothes, staying in shorts. She wants more than usual, but I do not know how much, flashes in my head, and her hands raise Maya and transfer her to the bed. I lay her on her back, she spreads her arms to the sides, and I enthusiastically enjoy her nudity. Flexible graceful body, raised legs. I fall down in front of her and slowly weave off her snow-white panties. Before me opens the sink of her pussy, neat and so close. I feel a surge of tenderness and leaning towards Mayin Lon. Smoothly, as if afraid of hurting, I run my tongue over it. The girl lets out a moan, and I get another surge of excitement, start to lick her sex lips, the clitoris, and they are covered with moisture. Maya groans from this caress, holding my head to her, and I am ready to try so long for her if only she was well. Although the member will soon burst with desire.
Suddenly she stops.
“Come here,” she asks. I understand that Maya decided.
- Are you sure?
She just nods, and I catch her burning with desire eyes barely parted eyes.I lay down on top of her and spread the female legs apart. She pulls me over and hugs tight, trusting my passion. I feel for a member of her hole, still untouched by male power, and gently press. The end plunges inward, resting on the barrier, continues on its way, and snatches from Maya a heart-rending, mixed with pain and maturation of a woman, a cry ...
During the night, we still merged with each other twice, opening a completely new page in our relations. We fell asleep in the morning, and when we woke up, we realized that the trip to the university was hopelessly overslept. But such a nuance was easily supplanted by a feeling of joy. We don't even get up in bed, despite the midday. It was interesting, I thought, how did the first date between Freud and Yanka pass yesterday? That's how Kostyan spun the story.
“I love you,” I confess once more and give a tinge of sadness. - Lived a whole week without you.
“So it's my own fault,” Maya smiles, stroking my cheek. - Made some mistake.
- Yeah, a mistake according to Freud, - I laugh and throw her on her back ...
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Great story)))
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handsomely
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Glad you liked it)
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The author as always on top. Sensually, unexpectedly. True, three girls in 2 days, well, what can you do Freud is to blame for everything :) A good story about the development of youthful sexuality. Of course, he will learn to cope with the temptations, if he loves much :)
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Here is such a story, dear colleague!))
Learning to cope depends on many things)
Inspiration to you and new successes!)
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Well done !!!
Most of all in this story I like the fact that the plot moves very naturally, beautifully and excitingly. And, these are not just beautiful phrases. The story carries a certain semantic load, which determines the value of human relations, between a man and a woman. Well-designed personal characteristics of each character, with their vices, weaknesses and strengths. Heroes are not fiction, but real people, with their real problems and the search for solutions, difficult situations presented with good light humor.
Well, the correct grammar in our country (as has been written more than once) is the ultimate dream of every author who respects his work, and we still have to strive for it ...)))
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Thank you for a good and detailed review, colleague!)
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I do not like long stories. but this one is breathtakingly beautiful. Bravo!!!
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Thank you, colleague!)
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Ten. The story, though solid in size, solid and in content) is easy to read. In my opinion, if the text is interesting, even though tens of pages are very easy to read.
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Thank you, Nefertiti, for reading). My text size is normal.
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Thank you - and for the story, and for the wishes. And you, too, continue to please us.
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I also put the top ten. I really like your style, your literacy and your stories :) Thank you!
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You are one of the few authors whose work, in addition to the well-deserved ten points, makes meticulously display three checkboxes in the squares.
Thanks for the interesting plot and beautiful presentation!
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And you, Sanchez, one of those readers who read all my scribbling!))
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Deserved a dozen!
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Straight, plot intrigue. I wondered half a story: what nafig hypnosis, what is it for? It turns out that in the end everything is arranged in places. Famously twisted.
Then you were praised for literacy, so I already lost a tear from emotion: for these six pages I saw so many shoals and absurdities that hoo. And, behold, I will not again rummage and seek out fleas. And what, is it not a holy deed of the author, or what? If in doubt, check with Freud - he knows everything and never makes mistakes.
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Great Critic found mistakes?)))
Okay, I confess that I did not see them).
Thank you for your attention, as always!))
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Amazing story! I started to read just like that and read it to the very end!) The truth was very impatiently waiting for Maya to get fucked either by Kostya or Dimon) was a little disappointed that it did not follow) but everything else was awesome! Author, how can I contact you?
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If Kostya or Dima had fucked Maya, they would have liked it, but the story would have been completely different))).
Thanks you!
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Having passed all her exams, she
to her on Saturday invited a friend
It was evening, and clogged tight
there was a bottle of red wine.
I.A. Brodsky
She put the top ten with all the crosses, not so much for the story as for the brand "f77". And then envy him black balls distribute, generally cease to write, and I, like that, by old memory, all I expect from him a masterpiece of the level of the moon or the gift of death.
As for this story, it is not so much a plot that impresses with its photographic accuracy of the description of the first year of uni. In the plot intrigue willingly and immediately. And in the images of the characters I immediately recognized a couple of my fellow students and fellow students ...))) True memories are more like mirrors, but this exception only confirms the rule.
All the discussions on the first two courses were: Someone who looked at someone, someone who saw off well and ... who slept with someone after the party, if it came to that. By the third year everything had settled down, it was clear who was with whom, who was with anyone, and who was with everyone at once ...
And Yana, and generally it is just a tracing paper with a friend of mine from my uni.
Even at the installation session after the entrance exams, a fellow student sat down with me and whispered in a conspiratorial tone: Have you already chosen who you are staring with? In my puzzled look, like: And what caused the question? A future friend explained: I think with whom to sleep today, I don’t want “My” way to cross.
The girl, it should be noted, approached the case with the methodological nature of a real lawyer. She had a list of the entire stream from which she once a week struck out one male surname. The girl did not advertise her amorous adventures, but she didn’t make a special secret from me from time to time telling the juicy details of her romantic adventures. I think that by the fifth year she had a chance to sleep with everyone in the faculty without exception.
I watched her adventures with curiosity, but without the desire to participate, I just was pleased to be involved in the intimate secrets of the faculty. Perplexity was caused only by the fact that both married and meeting and building up a serious relationship turned out to be in her bed without any problems. I remember that my faith in the male population to the second course strongly shaken. But she really goggled her eyes, when I saw a crossed out female name on her list, but my friend dismissed her and said that it was not serious. We woke up in the morning after a party in the same bed, both without panties and both could not remember what had happened the day before, but meticulously removed the girl's name from the list.
It remains a mystery for me, just why did she consider me her?
For all my studies in my university, I did not sleep with anyone.
And her romantic adventures ended quite exotic, but that's another story.
And the author respect, and the style and style are delicious, read in one breath.
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Well, dear Anfisa, your comment pulled on a whole artistic story!)))
Perhaps glad that my humble reading matter brought you memories of the student environment).
Nice time in the life of most. He himself remembered jokes not on one humorist).
Thanks for the feedback, it is elegantly written from a literary point of view, and, incidentally, as always)
Good luck!))
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