He noticed her immediately as he entered the hall: a proud posture, a high chin and a pensive look of green eyes, staring at the stage in anticipation of the start of the performance. The young man looked at the ticket and went to look for his place. Finding the right row, he was surprised to realize that this young lady would be his neighbor. "Well, so much the better ..." he thought.

Today she was on top. The emerald dress, which favorably emphasizes the waist and the tight-fitting ass, black stockings and medium-sized pumps of the same color that make the legs even slimmer. Hair gathered in a high tail. From jewelry only a gold ring and a small pearl - a necklace, beautifully lying on the neck. Required evening attribute - black arrows and red lipstick. The girl was smiling at her thoughts, not paying attention to anything. However, the movement nearby made her look away. A stranger sitting next to her watched her. It was uncomfortable under his gaze, even a little cold. Although his lips depicted a kind of smile, he looked like a friendly man with a stretch.
The third bell saved the girl from a tense situation. The light in the hall began to fade and she, with a quiet sigh, leaned back in her chair. The presentation fascinated her, and throughout the first division she did not notice how her neighbor threw strange looks at her. From the expression of his face it was impossible to understand what he was thinking; only his fingers tapping nervously on the arm of the chair betrayed his concern.

During the intermission, she quickly got up and headed for the exit. He followed her with a shadow, but managed to lose in the crowd other spectators, who crowded into the theater lobby like a flock of ants. Intuition told him that the girl most likely went to the buffet. It was there that he found her. She was already sitting at the table and drinking coffee. He quickly ordered the same drink, paid it off, and approached her. He pulled back a chair and, without asking permission, sat down opposite her. The girl enthusiastically looked into her phone, occasionally sipping a cup of aromatic coffee, a faint smile wandered over her lips. At one point, she lifted her head and stumbled upon the cold gaze of blue eyes. The young man drank his coffee slowly and looked at her without embarrassment.
- Are you always so arrogant? She suddenly asked.
- In what sense? - he smiled and set down the cup.
- Do not pretend that you did not understand what I mean. - the girl tried not to be nervous, but her voice was slightly trembling.
He seemed not to hear her answer, leaned over the table to her, and almost in a whisper said: “You have beautiful eyes, especially when you are worried. "The girl broke out, throwing a disarming glance at him, bit her lip and replied:" I do not meet with fans of cheap tackles. "
“I didn’t intend to meet you, I don’t have to know your name to give compliments, enjoy your presence and admire beauty,” he smiled charmingly, which caused cute dimples.
She did not answer, silently, put the phone in her purse and left. He was watching her in the trail, and it would not be fair not to write that his gaze was on her sexy bottom, on which, judging by the tight-fitting dress, there were thong panties. He thoughtfully twisted the mug in his hand and grinned.

He returned to the hall when the second part of the performance was already in full swing. The girl, hoping that the strange stranger, decided to leave, just sighed and tried to focus on what was happening on the stage. She could not get his piercing gaze out of her head, there was something in him that scared her, but at the same time made her heart beat faster. If you describe it as an adjective, then it can be called dangerous. The young man stirred and touched her shoulder with his. The girl immediately moved away. There was a slight laugh.
“You're afraid of me,” he said softly, but confidently.
“We didn't seem to go over you,” the girl snapped.
- Consider that passed. - she felt his breath next to his neck.
- Tell me honestly, are you a maniac? - This time she did not move away.
- No, I'm an artist. - he carefully looked at her, at her hair. He wanted to touch them, stroke them with his hand, inhale a delicate scent, but he did not dare.

- And what are you drawing? - she turned to face him.
- Anything. For example, now I want to draw happiness on your face.
- Do you always play a role or sometimes normal?
- What if I'm crazy?
- Then go from here. She smiled mysteriously and rose abruptly from the chair. Under the indignant cries of disgruntled neighbors, she reached the exit and turned around. He was already near her.
“Where we go, you never said,” he was surprised and excited no less than her. Usually he had to dictate the rules. She was silent when they left the theater, she was silent when they descended to the embankment of the river. She stopped at the bridge and leaned over the crossbar. The river below rustled, the cool wind blew. He approached her from behind. He did not want to rush things and only lightly touched his body to her body.
“I think it’s not a good idea to stay here at night,” he finally said, without waiting for a single sound from the girl. -
I have a better idea. If you do not mind, we can go to me. I live in a private house not far from here.

“I don’t know anything about you at all,” the girl didn’t even turn around.
“So much the better,” he could not resist, took her by the elbow and turned her toward him. From surprise, the girl fell slightly on him. Taking advantage of this moment, the young man pulled her closer to him, hugging his waist.
She said nothing, firmly squeezed his own hand and persistently threw her down.
- Which way to go?
- To the right.
He jokingly bowed to her, skipping ahead. Her ass flashed before his eyes. The guy barely resist, so as not to slap on such an alluring and sexy ass. They did not go long and soon stood at the gates of a country house. The girl looked at the large garden in wonder, planted trees and flowers. But even more she was struck by the glass part of the house, in which there was a huge pool.

- Why do you need such a large pool if you live alone and do not look like a party-goer with noisy parties?
“You'll understand soon,” he took her hand and led her to the door. “But for starters, we should drink something,” he opened the door and, without taking off his shoes, went to the kitchen. The girl followed him, looking back and forth. The house was luxuriously and tastefully furnished. The furniture was not enough, and the decorations were even less, but everything looked laconic and stylish.
- Are you also a designer? She asked admiringly.
- Handyman, - he quite smiled and opened the refrigerator. - What kind of wine do you like?
- White, and only one glass. And you know, as if impudently sounded, but I want to see the pool. - the girl stretched sweetly.
- And what, do you always take a swimsuit with you to the theater?
- No, so we will swim in the dark.
- And under the starry sky, you are satisfied?
- What is it like?
- Now you know.

He walked into the corridor separating the residential part of the house from the pool, quietly pressed something on the wall. The mechanism for lowering the blinds worked, and the windows, stretching across the wall, were closed. He pressed another button and the dome of the house began to slowly open.
- I decided to make the roof open so that you can admire the stars. Too romantic, but still ... - he did not finish by hearing a splash of water. Looking back, the young man saw only a dress and stockings on the tile. “The silly girl left the underwear ...” Unlike the girl, he was not going to dive into the water, he just sat on the edge of the side and put his feet in the water.
The young nymph has completely forgotten how she ended up in this place. She lay on her back, peacefully swaying on the water. Eraser hair has long flown away, and they enveloped the girl, who covered her eyes with pleasure. The water was warm ... Read more →