Vika got up from the table, smiled at Olga, wishing good night and went upstairs with Dima, holding his hand, she tried not to look at me, with her eyes down.

“Everyone, see you tomorrow,” said Dmitry, moving away with my wife.
- And not to be shy, like small children! - added to the trail, the mistress of the house.

I sat, not knowing how to behave ... what the hell was that ?! - I thought. I froze in one position, looking at the ladder, on which my wife and my friend had already risen.

- Ay, what are you hanging? - Olga said.
“Forget about them, let them have fun, it's young,” continued Olya, somehow looking suspiciously at me.
- Excellent house you, apparently, business is booming? - I translated the conversation in a different direction.
- So it’s still from my parents, I got the plot with the foundation, the house was already built with my brother and my husband helped. Now the land here is expensive, they would hardly have bought and built such a house from scratch, ”answered Olya.
“The place is great, the silence is so great,” I said.
- That's for sure! Not like in the city, - Olga answered, smiling.
- Can a personal question? - I asked Olga, honestly, not knowing why.
- Mmmm ... frank? - Olga laughed.
- Nearly! I understand that you are divorcing your husband, I wonder why, what did not suit him in such a beautiful woman? - not expecting from myself, I asked a question. Generally, to be honest, with Olya it was somehow easy to communicate, like I was just angry at my wife and Dimka, and after talking a little with her, I didn’t forget about them, but somehow I got a little cold.
- Well, km ... I cheated on him, he caught me, - Olga answered with a little blushing.
- Wow! And you are a hot little thing! - I said, trying to translate everything into a joke. I was embarrassed for such a question.

Olya poured the remaining wine by the glass and began her story.

- The fact is that I myself made a mistake. I love sex very much, I have a sexual constitution above average, and my husband ... with very low. He needs sex, once a month and for five minutes, and I need it more often. When I met him, I was much more experienced than him and thought that I could retrain him, but ... unfortunately ... I was wrong! - Olga said.
- Sorry for such a question! Do not continue, I asked for nothing, - I began to make excuses.
“It's okay,” Olga answered and winked at me. - So! From the shortage of ... began constant scandals, my husband does not care. And I made a lover, one manager from my company, explained to him the purpose of our meetings, he agreed. Met in a rented apartment, everything was fine. And I am pleased, and my brain is not a gnawing brain, he may have guessed, but did not submit it. Somehow there was a shortened day, I let everyone go home, and with a lover I went into retirement in my office, and my husband, unfortunately, just like in a joke ... right from a business trip, I drove to the office, and caught us. So, we came to a divorce ... - finished her story, Olga.
“Yes, things,” I say.
- Yes he went! He himself cannot ... satisfy his wife and does not give to others, the owner of the hell, answered Olya.
- Something in a dream did not have to go to sleep, - I said, yawning.
“Of course, go, tired after the road,” Olga said, getting up from the table. She began to wear dirty dishes from the table to the sink.
“I'll help you drag and go to sleep,” I said. I understood that the faster Olya managed the dishes, the faster she would go to sleep. But I still hoped that Vika was not sleeping and would make a trial attempt at night to go to my room. I carried the dishes, Olya threw out the remnants of food from her, and loaded them into the dishwasher, we quickly managed.
- Thanks for the help! In the morning I will start the machine so as not to make noise, ”said Olya.
“Good night,” I said, walking into my room.
“Sweet dreams,” answered Olya, turned off the light and went to her room.

I lay down in bed, I didn’t sleep, I was lying and chasing thoughts about what had happened. I didn’t like the situation on the very first evening, it was getting out of control ... “With such success, Olga will make them fuck!”, I already distorted from such a thought. But ... having thought a bit, I came to the conclusion that I was deceiving myself ... after all, I knew perfectly well, agreeing on this trip that hugs, holding hands, kisses are possible ... yes, kisses, and passionately also! I just ... I was driving these thoughts away from me and tried not to think, and Vika knew that. No matter how wild it might seem, but it is logical, she “plays” Dmitry's bride and it would be very strange for them to go, just like friends. Gradually, I began to fall asleep, but my wife was never there, which did not suit me at all. I decided to go up to the second floor, just got out of bed, when I heard that the door knob had turned, the door opened and Vika came in, she was in a nightie (the most modest thing she had, it pleased me) and barefoot.

- Hello darling, and where are you going? - Wife asked with a smile.
- For my wife! Which an hour ago, in my eyes, was kissing passionately with my friend! - I began to run, slightly raising my voice, completely forgetting that it was night in the yard.
“Shhhh,” said his wife, putting her index finger to her lips. - What are you yelling, hear the same? She added immediately.
- I do not care! - I said sharply!
- Pf ... Why, then, we agreed on a trip? - Wife moved to a whisper. - Let's calmly discuss everything ?!
“I'm not going to watch you suck, especially on the first day!” And then what is he ... in panties ... will climb up to you? - already going to a whisper, I said. Indeed, it was silly to shout, they would spoil everything on the day of arrival, it was easier ... not to go at all!
- Come on clean! - began Vic, pulling my hand on the bed. She sat down in the middle of the bed, I sat down next to her.
“After all, we both knew, and we knew very well what could happen, didn’t we, well, to be honest!” - looking directly into my eyes, said his wife.

The next few seconds, I sat silently, just stroking my wife's eyes.

“Yes, they did,” I said, sighing. - But, this does not mean that I am pleased to observe this!
- And also, it does not mean that I am pleased to kiss him! - he immediately blurted out his wife. - We ourselves agreed to this trip, and I set conditions for you, if you remember. And before the kiss, I looked at you, you did not do ANYTHING, just looked!
- What could I do? When a sister make a scandal, say do not kiss my wife? - I retorted!
- And what could I do? - immediately answered Vika, with mimic of hopelessness on her face. - You were silent, he got to kiss me, by the way, if you noticed! I tried as best I could to get away from him as much as possible and finish the kiss, but his hand, hugging me behind my back, did not allow me to do this!
“Yeah ... the situation,” I said.
- As for “sleep,” I immediately came up with an excuse! To Olya, no longer reach with kisses! - added my wife.
- For good ... give him a face and go home! - I said, clenching my hand in a fist!
- Then why are we here to drag? - responded wife. - After all, for the most part, nothing terrible happened! I hope Olya, will no longer reach us, with kisses.
- Yeah! Nothing wrong! It's not me, I kissed before your eyes! How would you have behaved if I kissed Olya? - I decided to pry my wife.
- Eeee! There was no such legend, I am Dima's bride, not you and Olya, - the wife chuckled, jokingly.
- Okay! We will consider this a past, unpleasant incident! I hope that Olya will really lag behind you, I whispered.
“I think that one hickey is enough for her,” the wife answered.
“By the way, while we are here ... hold hands, and just a little, sometimes strain your arm,” I said, not believing your own ears.
- Wow! - said Vick in surprise, even forgetting the whisper.
- What wow ?! I think that if you walk like this, she will not bother with kisses. It is better to hold hands, than kiss - I explained and added - Remember what started in the evening ... Read more →