In the evening, Lidka, having rest in bed after our hectic sex adventure, was going to mother. Saturday is the same. Every second, fourth Saturday is a trip to the mother. The first, the third is a trip to mine. She kissed me, promised not to linger, fluttered out of the house - like a bird out of a cage on the street - joyfully and quickly. I did not go. Rested, lazily mowing his eyes in the box. It can be said that I did not sleep at midnight, I enjoyed my wife’s pleasure, even if not myself. Therefore, the phone call that made the bear stand up from the couch seemed to me an encroachment on my legitimate rest. But as soon as I put the phone to my ear, the drowsiness disappeared, giving way to a very attentive hearing. On the other end of the wire, Lidka spoke some kind words in a tender and trembling voice with impatience; there were rustles, sighs, lowing. Where is she? Here is the answer - Vikusenka. She is with Vika. "I went to my mother, to my mother." To mistress jerked, could not resist. The tube was obviously lying on the sofa, since everything was rustling, drowning, so difficult to distinguish the dialogue. If this could be called a dialogue. But even though I was worried about what was happening on that end of the line, I was completely interested in another question - who called. Who decided to tease me? Victoria? Hardly. Too she is in a state of amazement from what happened, if I understood correctly from Lidka’s confused and abrupt retelling of words and events of the previous evening. So, Lidka. Teasing Oh well. I hung up, went back to the sofa. Forces need to be restored. Soon having sex with two, and for this you should be rested. And ready. I wrapped myself in a blanket, turned down the zombie box and fell asleep to the righteous. Why soared? Everything will come when it comes, and who knows about it - not in a hurry.

Lidka returned late in the evening - cheerful, joyful. I dragged two cans of homemade pickles, as if we didn’t have them - the whole balcony was made. She talked about everything except that she called. I paused. Only when she, taking off her jeans, began to pull off her tights, I quietly said:

- And how is Vika? Are you her second time? And could not resist, I called? Boast of?

- I? I do not know what happened. - She froze with tights in her hand. - What are you talking about? BUT?

“I don't know what happened.” - I repeated her intonation. - You do not like me Mulk here. Decided to brag? Tease?

- Mishun. - She sat next to me, jabbed my forehead in the shoulder. - I could not resist. Perhaps this is not very correct? Here, so tease her husband?

- Did you like it? - I still love her for such quirks here. And, by the way, I just love her.

- Yes. - She straightened pantyhose. - Can she come to us overnight on Sunday?

- From Sunday to Monday? - Edak, we will wake up everything and everyone. After all, sex is the best relaxator. After which, it’s not like going to work and not moving your hand.

- Well yes. - She sighed. - Without sex. - The legend is fresh, but it's hard to believe. “We’ll just spend time together.”

- Joint time forwarding - the key to a stable family. - I answered in a boring voice. For that he got tights on the head and a passionate kiss.

When she fell asleep, I lay for a long time and looked at the ceiling. I could not sleep. All sorts of thoughts came to my head, about and without it. For example, that Yurka and Olga went into the family so much that there was no time left for friends. However, it is not known what Lidka and I will be if we give birth to a child. But Vika will be a good wife, ugh, mother. She is purposeful, gentle, intelligent. Grip it - just wiggle. Thoughts, running into the twilight zone, gradually became confused, more and more pulling the consciousness to the realm of Morpheus. And one of the thoughts that I remembered before falling asleep was about the patronymic. I will give my middle name to the vickin child and will help her. Lidka will understand - she is kind. Moreover, they will be pregnant at the same time and give birth at the same time. At least I will try to make it happen.

In the dream, pregnant Lidka, Vika, and for some reason pregnant Olga again, walked around me, with baby carriages in which the babies were tearing, and behind them stood this blonde - the head of the sales department in a lacquer suit, tapped herself on a bulging bare ass and invitingly nodded to me, "they say, how come?" And it seems that she, too, was with a tummy. And the horror rolled on me in waves, as soon as one of them passed by - after all, these were all my children. Made by my dick, which appeared for some reason in the image of a little puzatenky, men with a guilty face and a shy smile. No, he did not say who he is and who I am. But I knew that was my dick. In short, I woke up in sweat and almost at noon. Twenty minutes before the cuckoo, in a cracked voice, announced that it was noon.

***

She was shy. Although, at first, when she came to us, she gently embraced Lidka, kissed her even more gently, and then, secludedly, about something joked. Then the necessary household things were taken from the sports bag and voila - two wives began to move around the house. My one, the second of my wife. Simple cares - to wash the dishes, they did something else to do with four hands, occasionally gently touching either the cheek, the thigh, or even the lips, the first part of the body that got in the way. At such moments for some reason I felt uneasy, and she was shy. Lidka did not pay attention to me and clearly enjoyed the situation. By evening, I brazenly fell into bed, beat the pillow and took up the defense. Here, at least kill me, I will not leave my place! Legal Here I, as you understand, included a fool, that is, sly. Only one can sleep on the sofa, but Lidka could not send her to the sofa. In short, I froze in anticipation of the plot. And these pink panthers, as if nothing had happened, protomotorali half a night, and then in their nightgowns showed up to the bed. I tensed, getting ready to fight for my square meter and more on the bed, and they, giggling (again pulled something?), Fell from the left side, pushing me. A light verbal carousel of unspoken phrases, jokes and simply expressive views of Lidka was decorated with an installation appearing on the bed - two female figures on the back with expressive contours that bulged out from under the blanket, and a male figure on its side. And that's all.

We fell asleep like children in a pioneer camp - each under his own blanket. Or rather, I'm under my blanket, and they are under mine.

I woke up by pushing the penis. Light push the knee. Asleep, I could not understand who was lying on my chest, and when he understood, he had gone crazy. The fourth issue of my first wife’s wife pressed against my chest, my head with a sweet face in braid plexuses (and when you had time to tangle?) Lay right at my ear, and my bare leg firmly held my right leg, resting my knee on a member that stood like a lamppost. Mowing my eyes to the side, I made sure that Lidkin’s head and neck were sticking out from under the blanket, her hot hands melted my scrotum and left shoulder, and the breast of the second size was conveniently located on both sides of my left hand. And so tell me what to do? I move a little - both wake up. So he lay, until Lidka spun and opened her eyes.

- Good morning, honey. - I smiled.

- How amazing. - She smiled, ducked under my blanket, pressed her lips to my lips. - How long have you admired?

- You're like Aurora beautiful.

- Do not leave the answer. - She showed with her eyes on the outlined elegant contours of Vicky. A nightdress gathered somewhere under the bust, refusing to cover this beauty.

- Handsomely.

- M? - Vick raised her head, with a slightly open eye.

- Sleep, honey. - Almost in one voice we said.

Rolling sideways, Victoria gave me the freedom to maneuver. First of all - the toilet. But on the threshold I was caught by Dick.

“All later,” I hissed, “and then ... let it go better.”

- Ok, let's talk. - Lidka nodded, scratched her side.

I managed not only to clean up myself, but also to take a shower. Coming out of the shower, steaming and satisfied, since the member calmed down a bit, I was attacked by Lidka. After hissing about the egoist and something else, she closed in the shower. But I knew that I was right. Who is the first of that and sneakers. So it happened here. Family ...