My name is Sergey, I'm 28 years old. I work as a lawyer in a company that deals with finishing materials. We can say, the leaders in the Russian market and our advertising is constantly on TV. In general, I am of medium build, height 178, but I consider myself smart enough for my age. I always thought that I could see further than my peers.

In general, enough about me, today's story is about my beloved Elina, who was the inspiration in my boring and monotonous life, where I gradually developed and conducted material and consumer activities.

Elina is 24 years old. I met her 3 years ago when I went to the grocery store. More precisely, she spoke to me. She was standing in line behind me and she thought it was funny when I picked up a bag of ketchup and two loaves of bread. She and I, instead of going home, went to me, and after that evening they lived only with me, where all my master's life was led by my Elina.

In sex, we had one restriction - blowjob. She flatly refused to suck my dick, while anal and classic sex was normal for her. We bought sex toys, gags, fucked a lot and I was glad that I had such beauty. According to the parameters, I can describe that my Elina is a Greek woman, of small stature, 163, with a lush breast of the 3rd size (70 / s). She had big hips and her forms were similar to the shape of a cello. I have always admired her beauty.

We live in Moscow on the street of 1905, sometimes we go to clubs, visit different anti-cafés, go to fitness and visit the sauna.

On fitness began to go relatively recently. We bought annual subscriptions to the zebra fitness club and began to put our figure in order. After a couple of months, I bought a sports nutrition, and my beloved Elina did aerobics and pumped her ass all the way up to do Twerk. punching bag on the platform in the boxing gym.

Yeah, while our parents recalled the classic waltzes of the old century, our wives are now all their asses shaking their asses in 2016. The world is changing, no matter how lyrical it sounds. I am a materialist and always disposed to new discoveries, but her dances never attracted me, they seemed to me painfully vulgar.

At the weekend in the hall, my girl comes up to me and says:

- Sergey, fitness instructor Sasha came up to me and offered to become my bodybuilding coach for free. What do you say?
- Why do you need him? We have our own program
- Well, Zai, he knows a lot of things and in general he will always watch how I do the exercises. Will correct me
“I don’t know, well, do it,” I said, and at the cat itself was scrubbing at heart.

Sasha is the star in our hall. Height under 2 meters, weighing about 150 kilograms, a pile of hard muscles, Moscow’s champion in powerlifting, Russian sambo champion. Of course I do not like that this type will spin around my princess, but that I could forbid her to develop in sports? I did not develop a conflict out of it.

So we went on our weekdays, I went to work in the morning, finished at 18:00 and came home by seven o'clock. Quickly going to the gym and joined his half, because she was already in the gym. She visited the hall twice a day. She had an interest in becoming a coach, so she spent a lot of time there.

I was mainly in the side of the hall, where the iron is one, and my half most of the time was in the second part of the hall. Sometimes I watched as Sasha supported Elina now for the hips, then for the chest, but, seemingly, without sexual motivation.

- Ahahaha, Sash, do not) - I heard Elina’s laughter once, when I saw that they were holding each other’s hands.
- Come on) you yourself wanted to be tougher with you - Sasha grabbed my ass Elina, and I noticed how she began to look around in search of my gaze, all flushed.
- Hush, hush, mine can see - said Elina, and at that moment I walked away for the simulator a bit so that they would not notice me.

Strange why I did not fit? I was scared? No, I did not feel any fear of a stronger man. I used the language to solve all conflicts and always behaved quite confidently. I, for my own surprise, realized that I was just curious how far their “workouts” would go.

It never occurred to me that my wife could change, because she always assured me of loyalty and strong love and passion for me. I just thought that I could give her a flirt with other men in order to give a spark in the relationship. I always tried to behave intelligently in all situations and think not only about myself.

Usually we ended up with my beloved at the same time, but after months of training with Sasha, she began to linger, and I left early, around 9:30 in the evening. She arrived about 11 pm daily.

I also decided to somehow linger and noticed how Elina glanced in my direction more often. Closer to 10:30 I approached her:

- Well, let's go?
- Um ... you go, I still want to be here
- But you seem to have finished all the exercises.
- Yes, well, I’ll go to the sauna now with Sasha, he waves to me with a towel - his wife exchanged glances with Sasha and Sasha hurried off to the sauna.
- Okeyee, waiting at home - I concluded protractedly and went to the locker room.

I began to undress to take a shower, but for some reason I decided to go the other way. It seems that he himself said that I would wait at home, but decided to go to the sauna and see how Sasha would wave a towel. After waiting some time, I entered the bath complex neatly and walked over to the Finnish sauna, which worked, but for some reason hung the inscription “technical work is being done in the sauna,” and kept looking. The following picture shocked me a bit, no, no, they weren't fucking there, of course, because the people were still sitting in the bath complex, but:
Elina was lying on her back completely naked and Sasha was massaging all parts of her body. That chest, the legs, then between the legs. I heard her breathing languidly and stroking Sasha's leg.

The massage lasted for about 5 minutes, no more, there were almost no people in the bath complex and it was dark in the sauna. I thought that here she could once again be alone with him and do anything. I did not get involved, because the very fact of sexual betrayal was not fixed by me, and the conversation that another man is pawing her naked, can be transferred home, face to face.

After the massage, Sasha lay down in the same swimming trunks and she began to stroke him all over. Later, I noticed that her right hand was walking near his groin, but could not see what was happening there, because Elina was blocking everything. I noticed how she once lowered her head near his groin and he laid a hand on her head, but after a moment she straightened and continued to massage him. Did she suck dick? I can only guess, but what are the reasons for her head to walk around his groin. That's just Elina does not blowjob, so I drove this thought.

Later, Sasha got up and started waving a towel at her when she sat down. I decided to interrupt their time of sensuality and went in:

- Elina? Why are you all naked? - I considered her naked body
- Oh, Sergei, and why are you not at home - suddenly, she began to cover the body. Was she shy of me?
- You didn’t answer my question, and why are you now starting to hide behind a sharp start?
“Well, because you surprised me ...” she answered uncertainly, continuing to cover her chest and crotch - I just stopped being ashamed of Sasha because he gives me massage treatments, and he, too, is married and has a child.
- That's how. And why massage him? Do you have a masseuse certificate? - I began to clarify the whole situation, because it was hot there and I did not like the bath. My head began to boil over.
- Guys, I'll leave you, solve your personal questions. But, Seryog, you ...