still, clenching my teeth, with the effort of will and with its help I again forced the member to rise, and fucked again, without touching the clitoris at all.

Lily fell in love with me. And best of all about this testified her words, which she said to me, starting to dress before the last bus. Usually I myself tell the women I liked about further meetings (like, for example, it was yesterday), but I simply did not have time. She herself, timidly and with a touching smile:

— ddI will come to you tomorrow night? - Of course, Lilechka, come, I will be very happy!

You should have seen how her face lit up, what joy she lit up, and it felt like a hot sun, especially in the frame of a fiery red mane.

She lashed out at me, kissed me, squeezed, “truth, truth, you are glad, I am so glad you are as good as I love you.” And, then it seemed to me, out of courtesy, to please me with something, he says:

- Come on and you will come to me? - What for? You have a daughter and dad at home. And here we are alone, no one bothers. - This is the evening. And in the morning my dad leaves for work very early, he has a shift from 7 am to 3 pm I wake my daughter at 8, I take her to kindergarten at 8-30, and by 9 to work. That is, from 7 to 8 I am free. Will you come? Well, please, dd, come! I know you will leave soon, I do not want to miss a single minute with you. - Well, if you insist, say the address, and how to go.

Cycle operator

Know what it is in programming languages? When the same action is repeated several times, only one parameter changes its value. so

for (i = 3; i <= 6; i ++) / * c third to sixth in increments of 1 * / { dd: i January 199x. I got up early. I went to 3, then on 1 number of bus. He studied the work of departments, formulated the formulation of the problem, installed computers and initial software. Dined in the dining room at the office. After work, I bought food for dinner, dined with Lily (hereinafter referred to as encryption). }

DD: On January 3, when I went to her house for the first time in the morning, it was unusual, and in modern terms, it was a bit dumb. It seemed that each of the few bus passengers knew that I was not local, and for what reason I did not go to work so early in the morning. And in the diary "3, and then 1 number" is about this. It was possible to go to work immediately by the first number. And sitting on the 3rd, I went to the area where Lily lived, and then from her, the return route, on the 1st room, to the office.

She explained to me well how to find a house among many similar ones, being guided not only by the plate with the number on the house, but also by the surrounding signs. A little worried, I rang the doorbell of the apartment on the 3rd floor, thinking, what if the door was opened by her father, a miner-miner, and kicked me down the stairs. But she opened herself Lilia, in a long nightie to toe. I looked at her inquiringly, not even entering the apartment, like everything is fine, no surprises inside? - What are you standing, come in quickly, it's cold!

Purely according to the scheme, our morning and evening sex were similar. Laski and kisses (she ends up for the first time), blowjob for a seed, fucking in different poses with alternating caress of the clitoris with her fingers or tongue (she ends up for the second time), and my ending in her mouth. The difference was that it was impossible to make a lot of noise in the morning, a child was sleeping in the next room, and we were afraid to wake her up, and usually the matter did not reach long conversations either. After sex, she poured me tea, made sandwiches, and sitting opposite, leaning her head with her palm, watched for a long time and gently as I had breakfast.

In the evening we had dinner first, and from January 3 to January 6, not a single drop of alcohol was drunk. When I offered her the 3rd drink, she was surprised, and even asked a little disappointed, but wasn’t I an alcoholic? She said that in her understanding, you can drink only on holidays, even with barrels, but on ordinary days it does not climb at any gate, and a direct path to alcoholism.

The scheme was the same next as in the morning.Once we tried in the ass, she decided to give her anal virginity to me, her beloved. However, I, at that time also a virgin in terms of having never fucked women in the ass, could not prepare her for it, especially, despite the pompous size of her priests, the hole was very, very narrow, my pinky barely got , trying to enter at least an index she screamed "It hurts, do not hurry!", well, the member did not want to change such a skillful mouth and cozy vagina to the cat in the bag. In the evenings she did not hesitate to show her emotions louder, did not bury her face in the pillow to drown out the moans and cries of pleasure, although she screamed not so that the neighbors called the police. And an important part of the evening meetings were conversations. About everything. About politics and sports, about science and art, about people and nations. She became more and more attached to me, and even in the office, contrary to her first warning, with her behavior and manner of talking with me in the presence of others, as if letting her colleagues know that our acquaintance was not a captivating one.

On January 6, Us warned me that on the 8th we were flying back to Moscow, told me to go to the cashier, receive an advance payment, and complete my part of the work for the 7th. Moreover, despite the fact that the 7th was Saturday, Raisa gave the go-ahead to call on the job of all, the communication with which I needed for programming. I didn’t really need anyone, with only one worker there was a conversation for half an hour, I called him in the afternoon, and finally slept, as morning sex was canceled due to Saturday, and Lilia herself couldn’t come to me either, like kindergarten on saturdays was not working. Evening sex was in jeopardy, because around 5 p.m. Buck came in unexpectedly and said that Raisa set the table before our departure and Us said that he must be present. And literally an hour later, Lily was to come. So quickly, the feast at Raisa would not have ended, in the apartment where I lived, there was no telephone, and even if it was useless, I did not know the telephone number of the apartment where Lily lived with her father and daughter. At Buck, I didn’t want to write a note, having already left the apartment with him, I pretended to have supposedly forgotten something at home, and for a moment, without him, I went back and scribbled a note, saying that this was the way I’ve called on Raisa feast, if you can, wait, come as soon as I can.

The logic was built right. Having called several times and getting worried, Lily opened the apartment with her own key. What I did not expect, so that she is an uninvited guest declares to his boss. I thought she would either wait for me peacefully, or write something in response, and go home. As she explained to me in the evening alone, on the last day it was important for her to spend as much time with me as possible, even if not in bed.

But oddly enough, there was no particularly violent sex before parting. Exactly the same scheme that was before that 4 days in a row in the mornings and evenings, but I feel from her side an aching-tender-piercing feeling to me, and I feel with the skin how good and bad she feels at the same time. Find a loved one, hold so many meetings with him, and leave. At that time, we thought that the parting would be for 2-3 months (at the end of March I had to come to them again, with the programs already ready), but for Lily’s loving heart, even 2 hours seemed like a long time, and she hurried to see me in a minute earlier to Raisa Maksimovna.

When I told her my thoughts that I wanted to call her, warn me about an unexpected call to visit, but did not know the phone, she asked for my notebook, and wrote a whole page on the letter “L” with their phones and addresses — home and work, Yakut and Ukrainian. And the farewell postscript “Favorite! Find me when you get back! ”

AFTERWARD

January, February and half of March 199, I spent the year actively working on the Yakut programs. Lily wrote me letters, I answered, once I managed to talk on the phone. She said that she told her lover-tenant about her love for me, he cursed her with a whore and slapped her face, and she kicked him out of the apartment. Now she does not let anyone in there, but she comes, lies on the sofa, remembers me and anticipates my upcoming arrival.

I also sincerely believed that it would be so. I received an advance payment (in the amount of one third of the requested amount), although they did not sign the contract on paper, but Raisa promised, with her own word, that she would pay every penny when the programs were ready and installed. In the 20th of March, I began to call Usu, did not get through, and after-through tenth hands, I found Buck's phone.

He told me that Us had quarreled with Raisa, she, too, almost expelled him from his apartment almost at night, they are now going on litigation for multimillion sums, she claims that he had failed to deliver something to her, but on the contrary, that she didn’t pay him for the delivery, in general, the devil’s leg would break, and none of them would have to do with my unfortunate thousand dollars.

You can't break through the wall with your head, it was my second, already in the business part, a lesson from Yakutia. Henceforth, any work where payment was assumed after writing programs, I did only after the conclusion of a formal contract.

I wrote a letter to Lily, outlined the situation, apologized for not coming. As it turned out, she already knew about the boss’s quarrel with her lover, so the last letter was so sad, she was very likely to know that no one would call me again, pay for a flight with accommodation, or work, but did not want to upset me .

Before the summer, we exchanged another couple of letters, and then everything went quiet. I really hope that she found a beloved man, and all her passion and kindness, caress and tenderness have found a worthy addressee.

I will never forget you, my firemane lioness, hot Lily from the cold of Yakutia!