My name is Alina, I am 22 years old. I study in the capital, but I come from the provinces myself. My parents are conservative people, I was brought up in strictness. They regarded sex as a vile conjugal ritual that must be performed from time to time, but to desire it voluntarily, in their opinion, is a terrible shame. I grew up and held their point of view for a long time. When my peers with might and main were given to debauchery and learned their sexual side, I stuck out at home and chewed on the granite of science. But I'm not ugly. High, third breast size, large elastic butt, long sport legs (it’s good that my parents made me play sports since childhood). But on the other hand, I never painted myself, dressed in gray, shapeless clothes, and therefore the guys ignored me. At 19, I went to study in Moscow, and a year later my parents died because of a gas leak in an apartment. Grief almost killed me, but still, I found the strength to live on.

I inherited two apartments in my hometown and a bank account for a couple of million rubles. Ancestors all their lives and did what they saved and saved money. Relatives handed over my apartments, and the money sent me that, together with my scholarship, not very bad money for a student living in Moscow. The apartment I rent here is, of course, not in the center, but near the subway. One bedroom, one would not have pulled her, I had to take a couple. Initially, I was looking for a girl to share, but to be honest, not one of the candidates liked me. Walking girls. My choice was a guy, Andrei is a typical geek, he was distinguished by his cleanliness and timid nature, he constantly sat in his room, I didn’t climb, didn’t even arrange loud gatherings with my friends, mostly they turned into games and sipped beer. I would have lived with a gray, crammed mouse, if not for my neighbor on top. She changed my life, even if she herself does not know about it.

Gulnara is a girl from the east who, in spite of her rich parents, came to Moscow in search of entertainment. Despite the fact that we are completely different with her, we managed to find a common language. Often, we stood on the landing - Gulya smoked, and I shared stories with her from my life. One day she looked at me with narrowed eyes (she thought that she looked so wise and adult):

- I even feel sorry for you, Alin.

- Why? - I was taken aback.

- You lost a lot in this life.

Then I decided to simply change the topic of conversation, but this episode did not give me rest. Gulya often brought in guys, and I could hear them playing through the thin ceiling. This caused something in me to be an animal, something that made me feel ashamed ... Therefore, I often thought about her words, sometimes even imagining myself with the guys she brought. True, I lacked imagination and experience.

After some time, after this incident, I went to the landing to take out the garbage and was stunned. Gulnara sucked the guy, do not hesitate to anyone, right on our floor. She defiantly squished, stringing her head on his piston. Before that, I had never seen anything like it and was therefore shocked. Gulya noticed me, broke away from her occupation and greeted:

- Hello Friend! How are you? - her whole mouth was in drool.

The guy grunted and rudely returned her head to the starting position with his hand. Once again, a smacking of water was heard on the entire staircase (surprisingly, no one came out to look), and I ran back home without throwing out the garbage. The sight that I witnessed caused mixed feelings and a pleasant sensation in my groin area. The rest of the day was not my own. The next morning, Gulya came to me.

- Sorry about yesterday. I forgot how modest you are. Did not want to embarrass.

- Oh, nothing - mumbled in response.

- Listen, I have a gift for you! - just now I saw a package in Gulnara’s hands.

- What is it?

- I decided to diversify your wardrobe, and at the same time I picked up cosmetics. Take it, my parents sent a lot of money, do not mind.

- You know, I do not paint ...

- It's time to have! 22 years old to you all the same.

- Well I do not know..

- Listen, I leave in an hour, the ancestors found me some kind of tough groom in their native lands, respect your girlfriend and take a parting gift.

- Well thank you.

Gulya took out a dress from the bag and showed it to me.

- From Europe! Last chic! Soon we will have everything in such a walk. The fabric is unique, you can cut it yourself, as you like, you do not even need to hem it, it will look as if it should be. I did not have time to try it on myself.

I have nothing left to do except to wear this dress. Black, tight and without sleeves, it tightly wrapped my figure. Not very short - just above the knees, on the back is a neckline that exposes the shoulder blades, there is a deep cleavage in front, which confused me the most. But in general, not such and causing a neckline - the majority of girls indulged themselves more depraved. True, it immediately became clear that you could not wear it with a bra - cramped. Never wore anything like this, so she spun in front of the mirror, admiring herself. Damn, I'm great! My reaction did not escape Guli’s attention:

- Like, yes? You're just sweet in it. In the package there are a couple of matching strings. And about your terrible, grandmother lifony forget. You have sticking, elastic chest, they have nothing. Yes, and there will be no lack of them in the eye to rush - on the chest tissue is thicker, the nipples do not bulge much.

- Thank! What do I owe you? Too expensive gifts ...

- Oh, come on - Gulya waved her hand off - I just want to help you change the shitty life!

I was touched. Gulnara and I kissed (I only later remembered what she was doing with that mouth yesterday) and she flew off to the airport. It was even somehow sad, the first girlfriend in my life and we broke up so quickly.

I spent the whole day creating a new image. Made a complete depilation, learned to paint on the rollers on YouTube (good, there are a lot of such videos). I chose thongs and stockings from the Guli package (there were three pairs of stockings, a skirt, shorts and a blouse, in addition to the string-shorts and dresses). Stockings were long with velcro. Tomorrow I had to hand over translations that I did as a part-time job for one office, in the center, and it was then that I decided to defile the first time in my outfit. I went to bed early, because I need to be fresher tomorrow, but I still could not fall asleep for a long time, anticipating a new day.

In the morning I dressed up, smeared makeup and went on business, a little shivering with impatience. In the corridor I ran into Andrei - his eyes came out of surprise on his forehead. I did not expect a caterpillar neighbor to turn into a beautiful butterfly.

- Hello, Andrew - I smiled amiably.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I got out of the door and just got on the bus I needed. He was unusually half empty. Usually, men only slid over me with an uninterested look, but now I was the object of attention, and I must admit, I like it! I was devoured and stripped with the eyes of almost all the men that rode with me. Embarrassed, I almost missed my stop. Jumped out of the bus. And only then I noticed that I had caught some kind of carnation in transport, and now a small but noticeable hole was flaunted a couple of centimeters above the edge of the dress. Damn, how unfortunate! Gulya, it seems to be saying that the dress can be cut off by yourself? I looked around and spotted a cafe near, a bullet darted there. In the morning there were almost no customers, the waiters and bartenders nodded, so they managed to slip into the toilet unnoticed.

Hiding in one of the booths, I pulled the dress over my head. It was somehow strange to stand practically naked in the toilet. Brand new feeling.As if this is not happening to me! She found small scissors in her purses and began to shorten the dress with a trembling hand. I ...