We stared at each other with my wife and I left the room, leaving them alone.

“Go to the shower, come to dinner,” Olga said to me already on the first floor.
“Of course,” I replied, trying not to betray my condition in a voice.

I went to my room, sat on the bed and began to make sense of what was happening, once again regretting that I had agreed to this adventure. After sitting a little, I got up, said aloud - nothing ... I will deal with Diman, I'll arrange it for him! Next, I took a towel and went to the shower.

Standing in the shower, I heard water running from above, someone was taking a shower, on the second floor ... I wonder how they changed clothes there, not really, Vika changed clothes with him ?! I felt that I was boiling and to cool, I turned on the cold water, which quickly brought me to my senses. Having shook my waist in a towel, I quickly slipped into my room, closing the door behind me. Already wiping myself, I began to think logically ... it’s not the first day that I’m acquainted with Vika, yet my wife and I know her, everything will be fine! What am I so excited about it, I calmed myself! Putting my things in the closet, I put on jeans and a T-shirt, but after looking in the mirror, I changed my mind. After all, Olga is dressed in a beautiful, one can say evening dress, apparently she wants the dating dinner to be elegant. I changed into trousers and a shirt that matches them, certainly not a banquet look, but still.

Going into the kitchen / dining room (in one big room, there was a fairly solid table, persons for 8, there was a bar counter separately, and all kitchen appliances were located behind the partition, so the kitchen / dining room) I found Olga in a rather interesting position. She, checking the readiness of meat in the oven (poking it with a fork), stood bent over in half, her ass in my direction. I must say - what I saw impressed me, I was in no hurry to give out my presence, I stood silently and stared at the hostess’s butt. The booty was quite appetizing, like the whole of Olya, in general.

- What a scent! - nevertheless, I said.
- Divine! 5 minutes and it will be ready, - turning, answered Olya. I think she realized that I stood for some time, silently stood and examined her.
- Be kind, open the wine, - asked Olya, pointing the bottle and corkscrew.
“I love it when it breathes air,” Olga added, while I was spinning a corkscrew, into a bottle of red wine.

“Chpok” - with a sound, a cork came out of the bottle, I put a corkscrew next to me and sat down on a chair, Olya set the cutlery on the table. I was thinking about how to go upstairs and talk to this “couple”.

“Andrei, I have arranged almost everything, go and hurry them there,” said Olga. And after a second, giggling, she added - they still have the whole night ahead, for other things, and the food will not wait!
“Of course, I am in a flash,” I answered, and quickly went upstairs.

Approaching the door, I stopped for a second, then turned the knob and opened the door.

- Yeah, got caught! - I said, going into the room.

In the room - everything was in the aisle of the norm, Vika was sitting at the make-up table, wearing earrings, and Diman, wearing a shirt, standing behind a screen, which fit into the interior of the room, she stood - quite successfully, she could freely change.

“Hello, honey,” Vika replied, inserting the earring in the second ear.
- So it is not far to a heart attack, and what does ... get caught? - a little puzzled, said Dmitry.
- I would also like to know what all this means? - I started right away.
- What did you promise that the rooms will be separate, that my wife, at night ... will come to me, to her husband, eh ?! And what comes out in practice? - I continued with pressure!
- Andrey, come on calmly! - put his wife in our conversation.
- Easy! - I asked!
- Wait, I'll explain everything! - began Dima.
- I was with my sister, I was not long ago, when I came the last time, stayed in an apartment in the city. At that time, Olya lived there, with her husband, and there was - repair! Previously, on the second floor, there were two living rooms, the second was, instead of a billiard room! I assumed that my sister would settle us into one, and you into the next one, she would take a room downstairs and Vika would have left you without any problems! - continued Diman.
- Well! Only now everything is wrong, and now what to do? - I retorted.
- Damn, bro ... You have the farthest room, I do not know how Vika can come to you, - Dima replied with a drooping face.
- And what to do? I will not sleep in the same bed with you! - Immediately picked up, my wife.
- I can sleep on the couch, and Vick is in bed - Dimka mumbled, pointing his finger at a small sofa standing along the wall.
- And what, I have to sleep dressed and every time behind the screen to change? - muttered Vick!
- We did not agree! - I said, looking at Diman.
- Well, who knew that? - said Dimka, spreading his hands to the sides!
“I was hoping to sleep with my husband,” said his wife and added, “Now I don’t see him for 4 nights ?!”
“Tonight, you will try to go to Andryukha when Olya falls asleep, and in the morning, you will return,” said Dima, trying to make an innocent physiognomy, they say ... I had nothing to do with it, it happened.
- Soon you are where you are? - Oli's voice rang out from the first floor.
“We must go before she rises here,” said Dima.
- Now we go! - I shouted Ole, thrusting his head out of the room.
- Everything! I am ready, send, then we will finish, - said Vika.
- Yes, there is something to talk about! - I snapped and went to the ladder, a couple followed me.

“Everything is ready, sit down,” the hostess commanded!

We sat at the table, Olga sat at the head of the table, I was to her left, and a couple to the right. Red wine, poured over wine glasses, it went well with meat, to which dessert - there was a potato with mushrooms. I must say, Olga cooked quite tasty, although having such a home and business, she could easily cook a cook.

- Tell me how you met? - Olya started the dialogue, looking at her brother with Vika.
- And I did not tell? - Dimka tried to drive off.
- You know me, I will not leave me alone, piss! - said Olga laughing.

Further, Dimka began to tell the legend invented by him, from time to time, Vika took part in the story, but more often assented. Then Olya switched to me, to our acquaintance, I mostly - told the truth, about my acquaintance with Dmitry, with regards to Vicky - gave everything, according to legend. Time passed, we talked about life, about the situation in the world, Olga turned out to be a wonderful interlocutor.

- How are you with Nikolai? - asked Dmitry, his sister.
- While parted, they have already filed for divorce. And in general, I do not want to talk about it ... now to speak, - Olga replied.

It was clear from her how her mood had gone bad. Apparently, she divorced her husband. There was silence for a couple of minutes, everyone was thinking about his own.

- Listen, and what are you, if not relatives of each other, eh? Are you ashamed of me or Andrey? Do not hug, kiss, what is it? - Olga broke the silence.
- Yes, why be shy then? - with a smirk, Dimka answered and embracing my wife, kissed her on the cheek.

Vika, she did not react to this at all, only slightly flushed with paint and moved closer to Diman.

- Oh, how little children, let's hustle! Rehearse before the wedding! - Olga insisted!

Dimka paused a little, my wife looked at me, blushing even more, I sat and didn’t know what to do ... It was not enough for my wife to humbly ... kiss my friend, and even before my eyes.

- I'm waiting! What matters is that you are reviewed? - Olga did not calm down.

Dimka, moved closer to my wife and kissed her lips, turning the case into a hickey, his wife blushed even more, but continued to kiss, from the side, it was clear how she was trying to pull away, but Diman didn’t let her do it.

- Here! Another thing! - with a pleased face, said Olga.
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