1. A chance meeting. Part 1
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Eldar.

I woke up, it was already light, I was lying on the side of my wife. In my place lay Marat, Christine slept between us, turning to him. Her head lay on Marat's shoulder, in a dream she was hugging him.

The head, surprisingly, did not hurt so much, given the drunk yesterday. But in the stomach was quite bad.

From yesterday's euphoria is not a trace. I already regretted that yesterday I got so drunk and offered Marat to fuck Kristina. I myself put my wife under the next fuck ... ry! That this will be the case, I did not doubt at all ...

But in the morning my wife had a little fun ... I should have seen her face when she woke up and found that she was sleeping with Marat ... And when Marat left, I still lied that she got drunk yesterday in the bar, and when we all arrived to us home, she herself attacked Marat ... She dragged him to bed and ... I saw disbelief on her face, but, to my surprise, she did not even try to refute my words. It seems that she herself did not really remember anything. To tell the truth, as it was in fact, it was somehow dumb ...

Marat did not declare, everything was gradually forgotten, everything returned to normal ... No, I lie! This was hard to forget! As we in two bows tore off my wife, I was in my mouth, he was in n ... doo ... And then vice versa ... I often remembered it ... It is hard to forget. And these memories terribly turned me on ... To be honest, I do not mind repeating ... But how to push Chris on it?

Two weeks passed, maybe three ... It was a weekend, but I worked that day. When I returned home after work, my wife met me at home terribly pleased, with a mysterious expression on her face ...

Kristina.

It was a day off, Ed went to work. I was lying in bed, so I did not want to get up ... And why? The son was with the parents, there were no special cases ... I called Stas, he was unavailable. Strange, he disappeared again. For the past four days, I have not announced and did not answer my calls. I would have had great time with him today. That's where it wears?

Lying tired, got up, brewed a cup of coffee. In the hope that she would be lucky this time, she recruited Stas again and again without result. That is because ... I have a lot of free time ... But as luck would have it, I don’t find it ... But I don’t have to sit at home all day. I decided to kill time ... Just wander around the shops, go shopping, as Ed puts it. I was sure, although from where she came from I can not say that Stas finally showed up today ...

I went to the nearest shopping center. She wandered around the boutiques, bought something on the little things ... But time flew by quickly ... I went to a cafe, right there in a shopping center. They simply brewed coffee brewed ... And the pastries are very tasty ... I sometimes go to this cafe.

She called Stas again, hoping that he would still be found ... Alas, the same result, or rather no one result. Why am I so unlucky today? I still hoped that we would spend some time with him today. I missed him so much these days. He had sometimes disappeared for several days before. At first, I was just going crazy, but after a while he was declared, I was already used to his disappearances. But today it was so inappropriate ...

- Hello!

It sounded so unexpected that I shivered a little. I was so busy with my thoughts that I didn’t notice at all that someone came up to my table.

I looked up ... In front of me stood Marat. When I saw him, I was thrown into a fever ... I remembered the words of Eldar, that I myself had dragged Marat into bed ... I felt my cheeks catch fire ... You might think I don’t remember anything. Yes, that evening I drank too much, the cocktail was so delicious ... But it turned out to be so cunning! But I remember, though not all ... I remember sitting in a restaurant, then we met Marat and sat in a bar, then a taxi, came home, more ... And then I vaguely remember, I hardly remember anything more ... I remember making love to Ed in our crib ...True, the husband said that it was Marat, not him ... And it was so wonderful ...

- Hello! - I squeezed hard.

- I did not expect to see you here.

- Why? I come here quite often.

- Yes? Why one? And is not afraid of Eldar to let you go alone?

“Why can't I go to the store alone?” And Ed works ...

- You can! Of course you can! But I would not let such a beauty out of the house alone ...

- Why?

- Yes, you never know ... kidnap ... fans ...

And although it was difficult to call his words a compliment, I was pleased to hear them.

- Yes, who needs me ...

“Don't tell me ... If Eldar were not my friend, I would definitely ...” he laughed, “a bag over his head and ...”

- I was not lucky, - I decided to support his joke, - such an adventure would have been ... Eh ...

- Are you waiting for someone?

I just now noticed the phone, which was still in my hand.

- Well no. I am not waiting for anyone, for some reason I began to justify myself in front of him, they should have met here with my friend, but she could not come.

- If you don't mind, then I can keep you company ...

I nodded in agreement. He went away to his table for a minute, took a cup of coffee, said something to his friends, they even turned in my direction, returned to my table and sat down next to me.

We sat and just chatted, or rather, it was basically Marat who spoke. At first, I felt a little ill at ease, but then this awkwardness disappeared. He showered me with compliments, I translated them into a joke. From the side, you might have thought that old acquaintances met. And in fact, I saw him only the second time in my life.

We drank another cup of coffee.

I do not know how much time has passed, maybe 10 minutes from the moment he sat down at my table, when I felt his hand on my knee.

- Marat, stop it.

- What happened?

He pretended not to understand what I was talking about.

- Take your hand off...

- you unpleasant?

He did not remove his hands, and even began to lightly stroke his leg. His arrogance just discouraged me. Although his touch was very pleasant to me ...

- Marat, clean ... Suddenly, someone will see ...

- Yes, who needs us ...

And his hand from his knees rose a little higher ...

- Stop it ... I ask ...

And then the phone rang.

- Yes!

- Hi, honey! - I heard the voice of my husband, - I’ll come to my parents after work ...

- Good! Son you take away ... I am too lazy to something to go after him ...

Marat continued to stroke my leg, his hand was already under my skirt ... His stroking, slightly excited ...

- Are you still sleeping?

- Nooo ... I'm at the mall ...

Marat’s hand has gradually moved higher ... The situation has already started to get me up - I talk to my husband on the phone, and Marat is pawing me ... And acting so self-confident ...

- Bought something?

- Yes, so ... on trifles ...

I have already managed with great difficulty to keep my voice calm ... I feel the heat running through my body ... I slightly spread my legs apart, as far as the skirt allowed. The hand slowly crawled up the leg. Ed says something, but I can no longer concentrate ... I dropped the call ...

I could never have thought that this was how I would start from lightly stroking my legs ... The hand is slowly moving upwards ... I’m just losing my mind ...

Suddenly he stopped ...

- Come to me?

I silently nod my head ...

In the car, Marat and I were silent. He closely followed the road, occasionally throwing his gaze at me. I thought that, barely familiar to me, my husband's friend, takes me to his home to fuck (like some whore, otherwise you will not call it). From these thoughts, a strong desire came over me again ... A thought flashed through my head - I wanted to spend time with Stas, but I would end up in bed with Marat ... It was my fault that it would not be lost! From these thoughts down it became hot and humid ... This is already the third friend of my husband, to whom I gave! ...

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