The first day

The morning began quietly, calmly, even blissfully. There was a feeling that I finally slept. It was the fifth day of the sea and the third day of vacation.

Opening his eyes and sipping on the bed, he breathed in fresh breasts in the fresh sea and in the morning cool air. Slowly exhaled. In the head puzzles began to form plans for the day. Get up, take a shower, push the wife (she is my dormouse), then go for Katyuha and Maksikom (wife’s younger sister and her husband) and their spinogryzki (two girls of 5 and 2 years old), mother-in-law with and Go to the dining room for breakfast. This year, we left our son at home, he is already an adult - 18 years old and stay - his desire. This was caused by the girl who appeared, and the ancestors who had served for two weeks was simply a gift for the young man, especially since an entire house with a sauna and a pool remained in its possession. Remain a virgin, if he is still such - no chance. In general, we understood him, and we ourselves wanted to be more “free” on vacation. Katyukha and Max are also tired of the monotonous messing around with the kids, lured grandfather and grandmother on this trip, who were happy all day with their grandchildren at the seaside. After breakfast, I planned as usual to go to the sea, accompanied by all of the above, swim, “sink down” on the sand, further banal, as always. It is this kind of rest that allows you to relax, relieve the stress of the year of work - worries, running around, nerves ...

Everything went according to plan. Having bathed in the sea, having gone mad with the children, I sat down on the shore, pulled on a hat with a brim, put on sunglasses and stared into the sea, not forgetting to mark the most appetizing figures of passing girls. On the contrary, Katya fumbled with her babies at the very edge of the water. There was a small wave and the whole game was built on the fact that they erected conical figures out of the sand calling them loudly “castles”, enclosing it with a “high fence”, and the wave, periodically rolling a little more than the previous ones, washed the building into the sea. The children burst into laughter, and Katyushka, created a fuss, infecting the children with enthusiasm for the construction of the next castle, which did not exist for more than five minutes. Well, of course, to build sand castles a young beautiful girl in a bathing suit could not do not sexy. I understand that this is a sin, but I always liked it. Small stature (158 cm), big breasts, a little bit, quite a bit plump, but with such a height and such breasts (3rd size) differently, it would be ridiculous. They were similar with my sister, but there was something else that attracted me to her. And if there were some differences in appearance, the temperament was completely different. My wife was a “mountain stream” with turbulent rifts and quiet creeks alternating with each other, and she was a “quiet river” with gentle banks, calm, soft ...

And how much I did not persuade myself that it was not so good, I still could not take my eyes off her. And most importantly, everything is fine with my wife in bed, even excellent! But as they say borsch is good, but sometimes you want soup. So I sat with a blissful smile, and everyone thought (I hoped for it) that I am moved by children’s fun. However, what happened in the remaining half of the day changed my attitude in myself, my wife, Katyukha and sex forever.

After lunch, they decided to soak up a bit in the shade. They took a cold beer, bought in a stall all sorts of salinity and went to the nearest arbor. They didn’t have time to settle down as the passing men, with wild exclamations, recognized in Max their student friend. As is usually the case, we with stupid smiles, not knowing these people, having forgotten to drink beer, looked at the hugging and handshaking of old comrades.

It turns out that they and their families rented a house in a nearby village and today one of them, or Denis, or Dima, has a birthday. Of course, we were all invited. Invited out of courtesy, for the same reasons were refused.Not stuck with such a herd to strangers on dnyuhi walks! But Max said that he would go. Katyukha was against it, but Max ... it was just necessary to know him, it was useless to argue. She was offended, and I learned the cause of the offense later.

All day was ruined. Katyukha pouted, the mother-in-law could not help supporting the younger daughter, the cocks in a low voice didn’t stop, Max after 10 minutes had already got into a taxi and started off looking for a gift, followed by departure for a celebration. My wife and I tried to defuse the situation.

So it was evening.

After an active day, the children quickly “broke down” and were sent to bed with their grandfather and grandmother. The three of us went to our box to watch the box, the benefit now you can find at any time of the day some kind of “mura” in which you can just stare and watch color pictures without loading the brain.

We had a small room, but an excellent bed and air conditioning, the bed did not creak and had a good orthopedic mattress, and the air conditioner worked, which was almost an achievement of the domestic tourist service (this was in 2008 - author's note).

At a fast-moving family council, it was decided to print a couple of bottles of dry wine to raise a fallen mood. We fell on the bed with me from one side, Katya from another, my wife in the middle. We lie, drink, discuss what is happening on the screen, in the room twilight, except for the TV or any sources of lighting.

My wife, after lying for a while on her stomach, with her head on the TV and forced to bend the back and lift up her neck, began to whimper that she had all numb and asked for a massage. I do not know how to deny my beloved in such trifles, so I planted it in front of me, with my back to myself and began to stroke the neck first, then stronger and stronger, and began to knead the stiff muscles.

“San, massage more strongly,” Natasha asked plaintively.

“Well, since I think you should not be shy of your sister, take off your T-shirt and get a real portion of bliss, and not these“ graters ”of ten square centimeters,” I suggested, without thinking.

The first touches to the velvety skin and my little wife moaned with pleasure. Twenty minutes passed until hands got tired. Excommunicated from bliss, the faithful pulled on her T-shirt and lay down beside her. Then we finally noticed Katya. She sat quietly, and tears rolled down her cheeks. “Katya, what's the matter with you, what happened?” We screamed.

Well, Kate began to "prick".

“Yes, Max did the last time I did a massage two and a half years ago, when I was younger, I was pregnant, and so sensually, for a long time, gently and gently, never. Quickly, quickly, just to get off, crying, she said confusedly.

Everything is clear, Kate just recently stopped breastfeeding Alinka, respectively, did not drink alcohol for a long time, and today, first, the beer is after dinner, and in the evening we finished the second bottle of wine, which is why it delivered.

We, too, were “normal” such, but still quite persistent, and Katya, not in the “insole”, but remained somewhere in the area of ​​“sausages”.

My Natasha began to calm her down, to say that such a man got to you, he had such a character, stingy with emotions, what to do? And Katya let us whine even more.

It turns out that they have not had sex for a month. Our prude as a substitute, that is not recognition, then more and more frankly and more frankly. It turns out that today they agreed to arrange a “day of love”, to “trample down” the children early and work on each other. They even bought candles and a bottle of champagne, they wanted to refresh their sexual relations, so to speak. That is why Katya took Max's sudden evaporation with such an insult! All clear. For her, it was really insulting. And here I agree with her.

Also, I even found out that she likes to be on top. Loves making love without haste. Loves gentle touches and tender words. Max is the opposite. He prefers to lean on the top, enter after the minimum, I would even appreciate it with micro-preliminary caresses and increasing the pace, finish with a growl “Daaaaaa”. Then, just wondered: "Did you have time?". Most often, she is deceiving, because she does not want a second such time.Sometimes, he says he wants more. Then, just as stable, he turns it over, lays his tummy on the pillow and in the same order ...