- Can? He asked hopefully.

Tatiana rose to her knees, stretched out her hands to his dick filled with blood. She caressed the trunk, played with the testicles:

- Are you sure you repent?

“Y-yes,” the guy said.

Tatiana glanced at Oleg, who pretended that he did not care, caught his eye and waited for a barely perceptible nod.

She did not respond to Yura, just licked her lips with a tongue and took a dick in her mouth. The guy almost rumbled with pleasure while the teacher polished his trunk, pounded the head by the cheek and worked hard with the tongue. Using all the experience she gained, Tatyana played with her testicles, licked them, sucked, helped herself to caress the pulsing member, massaged her head ...

A tight jet of semen struck in the palate, the woman diligently cleaned the sluggish organ and lay back on the towel with a sense of accomplishment.

- Thank! - happy Yura was not too lazy to peck a woman on the cheek.

Having set up the umbrella again, they sunbathed a little more and splashed into the sea. Tatyana noted with some disappointment that Oleg did not use her services. She tried to attract his attention, but the guy limited himself to the usual squeezing and a few kisses.

A woman would like to be offended, but ...

- Where is everyone? - Tatyana looked around in bewilderment. Yura and Cyril disappeared.

“I sent them to the hotel,” Oleg answered with a sly smile. “Tomorrow, early in the morning, our ship, let them pack and prepare.”

- And we? - Tatiana almost licked, looking at the naked guy, just come out of the water. Droplets of moisture ran down the seductive curves of a strong body, she wanted to start licking them right now.

“I propose a short walk along the coast,” Oleg handed Tatyana a skirt and a blouse, and underwear, apparently, took Yura and Kirill.

Sunset colored the sky red while they walked along the sea, holding hands. Tatiana was happy, she received not only physical satisfaction, but also her portion of romance.

Oleg again guessed her desire. Let a little, but high, pure relations. Simple conversation, attentive listener, landscape ... A woman felt the taste of life.

The sandy beach was replaced by uneven rocky terrain. Oleg noticed a comfortable stone and sat down on it comfortably, leaning his back on a warm rock. Tatiana thought a little, then pointedly took up the edges of the skirt and began to lift.

The guy understood everything and lowered his pants, the woman carefully settled on his lap, face to face, flesh-and-flesh. Having opened her blouse, she sent hardened nipples to Oleg's face, hoping for affection.

They were silent for a while.

- What will happen next? - Tatiana did not move, enjoying the feeling of fullness in the crotch and the lips of the guy on the nipples.

Oleg played a little more with appetizing breasts:

- Ship to the Crimea, from there by train to the house.

- I am not talking about that...

- Tanya, did you like this weekend?

“Yes ...,” Tatyana breathed.

- This is good, - Oleg smiled. - Do not be afraid; nobody will learn anything at school or at home. I will follow.

- And yet ..., - Tatiana wanted to achieve a more specific answer.

“I don't know,” Oleg sighed, stroking the teacher’s hips. - I would like to say that we will constantly meet that ... But it is not so simple. You're married, and I'm still nobody. Without work, without his apartment.

Sadness gripped the heart of a woman. Oleg said reasonable, right things, but that was only worse. The adventure ended.

- Well, what are you, Tanya? - Oleg licked a salty tear from the teacher's cheek. - We have a whole night ahead and I intend to bring you to such a state that by the morning your cute legs will not move.

Tatyana giggled when Oleg abruptly threw her up, rose to his feet and laid his back on the stone. The guy pecked her so that the woman screamed in her voice. And that was just the beginning!

Postures replaced one another.Oleg would be above, below, behind and near. When the pussy turned red and began to ache a bit, he took the ass. The tight little ring painfully stretched from powerful shocks, but meekly accepted the invasion.

Tatyana rested her palms on the stone, but then she could not stand it and collapsed on her knees, holding her ass high, which the guy was using with might and main. Oleg took her time after time until the tight hole turned into a red pulsating hole, at least not suitable for a love experience for at least a few weeks.

Then Tatiana sucked ... Work with sponges, smacked, got up feints with her tongue, helping herself with her whole body. Swallowed and smeared the seed in the face, licked and took for cheek.

When dawn broke, Tatyana could barely stand. Dirty, tired, but terribly pleased. The sponges were swollen, the ass closed with difficulty, and the gentle pussy turned red and sore. There are traces of hickeys on the whole body, nipples are bitten, buttocks are red for slapping.

And still, they kissed, as if they were the last hours of their lives. Giving themselves to the last drop, lovers intertwined again and again.

I wanted this night to last forever ...

... but the miracle did not happen.

Somehow putting themselves in order, they walked to the hotel. It was a fat point in their adventure. Tatiana was devastated and could not think about anything. The following hours were perceived by her detachedly.

Hurried fees, twelve hours on the ship. Crimea.

First a bus, a ferry, then a crush at the railway station, and here is the hometown.

On the way they talked a little, almost without being alone. Everyone was immersed in their thoughts, experiences.

The four of them reached the school, trying not to look each other in the eye. Native land burned his heels, causing a wild feeling of shame. Once in her homeland, Tatyana Petrovna again became a teacher, teacher, and a responsible person.

A short meeting with the director, who vigilantly checked the condition of the students, issued their bags, which had arrived a long time ago and, having made sure that everything was normal, she was allowed to go home.

“Well, that's it,” Tatyana awkwardly said goodbye to Yura, who blushed terribly, nodded, and hurried home. Cyril behaved with restraint, but he was also not at ease and hurried to bow out.

- Yeah, - Oleg reached out. He behaved as usual. - Come on, Tatyana Petrovna, I will take you home.

“Probably not worth it,” Tatyana was terribly embarrassed, it seemed to her that everything around was about to start pointing fingers at them.

- Do not worry, you are so, - Oleg easily picked up a bag with Tatiana's things. “Can't I let you carry a bag and walk around the city alone in the evening?”

And then they broke up.

Oleg spent her before the entrance, smiled goodbye and quickly left, never turning around.

Tatiana stood for a while, collecting her thoughts, brushed away a tear and went home to her apartment on the third floor. How shocked and confused she was when she did not find her husband at home. Only a short note: “You haven’t been around for a long time, went fishing with Romka and Petka, I’ll be in five days. If you want, come to us by bus. ”

- On the bus ... On fishing ... To them ..., - Tatiana sat down on the hall ottoman and giggled nervously.

***

Afterword.

Time did not stand still, life returned to its normal course. The exams ended, the graduates went to universities. Tatiana met Yura, Oleg and Kirill several times, but they only greeted and ... everything.

Relationship with her husband did not change at all. Tatiana hoped to surprise him with her new skills and experience, but ran into a wall of misunderstanding. Moreover, since she returned, they only had intimacy three times. Three times in three months !!!

But on fishing and in the bath, he went regularly, turning from a young spouse into a loose fan of beer and salted fish.

At night, the woman dreamed of a young guy, confident, reliable and affectionate. Waking up and listening to the snoring of her husband, she gritted her pillow with her teeth and tried to soothe her tears.

She thought several times about writing to Alice by e-mail, but cowardly retreated.

At work, everything went well, she was in good standing. For the successful return of the guys, even the award was given.

But Tatiana did not feel much joy. The woman desperately missed and wanted ...

“Tan, make me sandwiches,” the husband asked, lighting up in the hallway, getting ready to go out into the porch. - In an hour after me, Romka will stop by ... On the Volga for the weekend we will jerk!

- Well, - the woman nodded indifferently

While she was cutting bread and sausage, listened to a quiet conversation in the stairwell. Husband with someone ruffled. Voice familiar ...

Sweet foreboding arose in the chest, Tatyana wiped her hands and hurriedly went to the entrance re-stuffing her dressing gown.

- And here she is! - the husband made a wide gesture. - Tan, look who's here, your former student!

The woman, rounding her eyes, looked at the subject of her secret desires and night visions.

- Hello, Tatiana Petrovna, - Oleg gave his signature smile, bright with a bit of cunning.

- Yeah, - Tatyana squeezed out, feeling the panties get wet, it seemed a little more and the moisture would run along the inner side of the thigh.

Oleg has changed, has become more mature, more confident. The new hairstyle gave seriousness, the facial features were a little rough, becoming more courageous.

- Our neighbor gave him an apartment, and she went to relatives, - explained her husband. - So now you will see each other often.

- Yeah, - the woman could not find the right words.

- I lowered to the university - said Oleg. - Well, the one on Komsomolskaya.

“Similarly, there’s literally five minutes on foot,” the husband nodded. - Very convenient, but parents will pay for the apartment?

- No, - Oleg smiled thinly. - I started to earn money while still at school, and now I have an employment contract. I will study and work, enough for an apartment and a bit for myself.

“Wow,” the husband grunted. - And what about entertainment? The student should be able to relax ...

“Sure,” the guy nodded. - But it is just vital for me to make a career as quickly as possible and get a stable salary ... Stably high.

- Napoleonic plans! - the husband laughed, obviously not taking the guy's words seriously. - What are you trying for?

“For whom,” Oleg's quick glance burned Tatyana, the woman's knees trembled.

- Ha! - the husband wanted to continue the inquiries, but then a shabby six rolled up to the entrance. - ABOUT! This is me. Everything, I'm going fishing, I will be in two days.

Tatiana, with trembling hands, collected her husband a bag, twice dropped sandwiches wrapped in foil, forgot to kiss her husband at parting, and that was all the more.

As soon as the pious pissed off with his buddies, Tatiana rushed around the apartment. Go to Oleg or not? What if he does not understand everything? Or did she not understand?

The woman went to the landing and reached for the bell of the next apartment, but did not dare to press. So she stood, fighting with fear and doubt.

Suddenly the door opened. Oleg leaned out, winked, and quickly dragged the woman inside, only he did not have time to say anything.

As soon as the door slammed shut, Tatiana pounced on the former student. A passionate kiss, a robe off, legs tattered in an attempt to pull the panties off ...

Oleg gently picked her up, crumpled her chest, kissed her neck, licked her cheek and whispered softly in her ear:

- How did I miss ..., Tanya.

...

There is always a place to Expanse.