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I, to put it mildly, took offense at Yurk. The friend is also called, and besides, the brother, albeit a cousin, but a brother. He took advantage of the situation ... Lenka at that moment was absolutely insane ... But I myself was also good - I stood like an idol and watched as Yurik pulled my wife! And the most surprising was that I was not going to stop it! I enjoyed watching it! I was terribly wound up! And it was not the first time. Already three times I witnessed how my wife cheated on me ... How she lasciviously substituted her p ... day, squirmed under another, moaned loudly and even screamed ... I was just blown away by emotions and I wanted to see it and more ... But Yurka is like a brother to me! How could he ...

As time went on, resentment gradually decreased. I even began to understand him to some extent. If I were in his place, most likely I would have done the same. I, too, would not have resisted such a temptation - in front of you lies a practically naked pretty woman ... My hands would reach out for her ... I, of course, did not tell my wife anything.

It has been quite a long time since that night. Yurka didn’t call, he might have felt guilty, although before that we often called back. I did not call him either, for obvious causal reasons ... The insult was still warm in the soul.

How long this silence would last is difficult to say, if not for Lena. She somehow wondered how Jury and his parents were doing. One could lie that all they have is good. But the question caught me unexpectedly, and I was a little confused.

- I do not know. Yurka disappeared somewhere ... He doesn’t answer calls, he doesn’t call back, he had to get out.

- Strange. Maybe what happened?

- If it happened. My parents would know ... Spree, probably ...

- Anyway, strange ...

The next day at work, after much deliberation, I decided and called him.

- Hi, Yurik!

I tried to say as calmly as possible, whether I did it or not, it is difficult for me to say.

- Hello! - answered Yurka.

And although he was happy with my call, there was some tension in his voice.

- How are you?

- Fine. And you?

- All perfectly. Where did you disappear to? Do you call or show? We already started to think, suddenly what happened.

- Yes, no ... It was busy ... There was a lot of work ... accumulated.

- Got a car? Not even drove, nor boasted.

There was a slight pause.

- Well, I thought you wouldn't want to see me ...

Then I had to take a short pause.

- Why? Was something wrong? We sat and drank ... Then we went to sleep ... There was nothing else ...

- Of course, there was nothing ...

We talked with him for about ten minutes, as in the old days, there was some stiffness in our conversation. I fell like a stone from the soul, I was so glad to hear it.

- When will you appear?

“I don’t know,” he paused for a moment, “there are many things to do.” Here rake a little ...

- Well, see for yourself. Lenka and I will be glad to see you ...

Looking ahead, I will say that a couple of months passed before we came to us. We even managed to go relax on the sea.

He appeared, as usual, unexpectedly. We only a couple of days, as we arrived from the sea. My cell phone rang, I was busy at that moment and asked Lena to answer the call.

- Oooh, hello!

I could only hear what my wife said, but I could not hear her interlocutor.

- Yes thank you.

- Wonderful! The weather was great, the sea is great. We had a great rest ...

“Yeah,” she laughed out loud, “and don't say ...”

- What?

- Yes Yes. Of course. Yes, yes, - she laughed at something, - How was that? Aaaa ... And then disappeared somewhere, we really began to worry ...I don’t remember when I last saw you ... Miss you ...

Then I realized who called - Yuri. More we have none of friends and acquaintances have not disappeared.

- What do you mean!

- I see.

- when? Today?

- Of course. Well done! You know, we always welcome you! We are waiting ... Kiss ...

- Yura called. After lunch we will have - these words have already been addressed to me.

I was certainly glad to see him. But somewhere in the depths of my soul the worm of the past offense started moving ... Yes, and Lenka once talked to him frivolously ...

He arrived at about 4 o'clock. My wife started fussing, the table in the kitchen was already laid for his arrival ... Ten minutes later, we were at the table. Yuri and I drank vodka, Lenka whiskey, it was all acquired in duty free and previously thrown into the fridge.

Between the glasses told about the news that occurred since our last meeting. Yurka smoked right there, at the table, Lena was his company. We told about our trip to the sea and even went and looked at pictures on the computer.

All the news has already been told and we just sat and talked.

- Sash, are you a long vacation yet?

- A week more. Why?

- Maybe we go fishing?

- And what, come on.

“And I am with you,” my wife got into the conversation.

“Well, no,” I said, “the past time is enough for me.”

- What was wrong?

- Do not you remember?

- Not.

“Why should I get up so early?” I want to sleep! Put a worm on me, I won’t take it into my hands! Oh, my fishing line got tangled ... I got hooked on something ... - I tried as much as I could, trying to parody all this with the voice of my wife, - What was not this? This was not fishing, but some kind of hemorrhoids!

- Well, it was not like that! Yur, because it was not?

She called Yurka to be witnesses, but he diplomatically kept silent. And not finding support said:

- It was not this! You do not want me to go and say so! Angry you, I'll leave you!

This was her favorite phrase when she didn’t want to admit that I was right and tried to carry everything into a joke.

- But who needs you, honey, except me!

And that was my standard answer to her, and usually this ended up. But it was not there...

- There are those who wish ...

- Who?

- Yes full ... Well, at least Yura. Yur, will you marry me?

Yuri smiling, listening to our squabble, especially since he had already witnessed such a conversation, and my wife’s address to him was a complete surprise to him. He looked first at Lenka, then at me, then again at Lenka.

- Who? I?

- Yes. Honestly! Will you marry me?

- you? Well, to be honest, - he looked at me and winked at me with an eye, - well, to be honest, no ...

Lenka was obviously waiting for another answer, she had to see her face at that moment. I screamed at the top of my mouth ...

- Why? - in her voice there was so much surprise.

- First, I need a working wife. We have a large farm ... And what is the use of you? Do you know how to milk a cow?

“No,” she said in a fallen voice, “And secondly?”

- I love women ... Who have something to hold on ... And you, I'm sorry, no assholes, no boobs ...

Well, here he obviously bent, I totally disagreed with him. My wife has a great figure, and her breasts are beautiful ... And I don’t even talk about my butt ...

- What!!! - she cried indignantly, - What did you say?

My wife thought that she was just the perfect figure. She was extremely indignant at such an unreasonable statement. She jumped up from the table.

- What you said? No assholes? Not boobs? Wow ... What is it about yours?

Lena lifted the T-shirt, which was worn on her, to the waist and showed her ass covered with knit pants. And even turned her back on him and slightly bulged her. The ass looked very appetizing ... I represented the state of Jyrki. Lenka's ass was right in front of him, if I were in his place, I would definitely touch ...

Lenka turned to face us:

- Well, what can you say? BUT?

- Well, I repent! As for the priests was wrong ...

- Ahhh ...