what they say to him

The young people hid in two baths on different floors, and Sergey sent his father upstairs so that it was not far to go to the bedroom, and Katya herself found her way to another bathroom. Not having invented anything better, she climbed into the shower stall, lifted the sundress to the abdomen so as not to soak it and turned on a strong jet of water to her feet so as not to touch what her slender legs turned out to be.

A minute later I heard the sound of a turning handle on the door, which the girl did not lock. Gennady, still naked, entered the bathroom that turned out to be combined, lifted the toilet lid and began to drain the excess liquid.

“And you, Uncle Gena, are completely without complexes,” Katia smiled, said, standing in a booth a meter from him. They were separated only by an opaque curtain.

- And who should I be ashamed of? There are no children here, all adults, everyone understands everything. From your mother, I just left. And you also listened to the online broadcast.

- Uncle Gena, I tell you again, I hate it when you speak about my mom in my presence, in whatever bad relationship I wouldn’t be with her ... - The girl broke off because the man abruptly pulled the curtain away and, looking straight in her eyes, said:

- Once again I repeat to you, I’m not a massage therapist for you to enjoy. The problems of blacks sheriff do not fuck. Did you hear this saying? - Kate and froze in front of him in the above position, showing the man her panties. A second later, she lowered the hem, and the jets of water immediately soaked the lower part of her sundress. Turning off the water, she angrily asked:

- Uncle Gena, you, why so rude? And in general, you are not an exhibitionist? - showing an open hand on his dick, which he did not think to cover

- Wow, what you know interesting words! No, I'm not an exhibitionist, just like you, as I see it. Maybe I'm rude, but the way I am, I never do hypocrisy. This is my advantage over 99% of people on the planet. I am confident in myself, I know what I want and get what I want.

- And what do you want now?

- I would not refuse to continue to admire your underwear. - At the same time, he continued to expressly look the girl straight in the eye, without blinking.

- Yes please! - I went to some unknown principle Katya and in one movement pulled the sundress over her head.

- What a good girl! Hang sundress on the battery, let it dry. And take off your shoes, and then wet everything in the house. - Once a man said casually, he turned his back to the girl and said: - let's go.

Kate neatly hung up her clothes, took off her sandals, wiped her legs, and in her underwear followed the naked man into the kitchen, as if hypnotized. From the side of the picture looked some kind of abnormal. But Katya was drunk, and some incomprehensible sense of pride filled her. Apparently, she thus seemed to herself a very mature and experienced girl.

- Sit down. - Gennady pointed the girl to one of the high round stools, standing along the bar. He sat on the same stool and a half meters from her. - Drink more?

“Of course,” the girl uttered as casually as possible and smiled drunkenly. She had little thought after the whirlwind of today's events. She has not already forgotten that her mother is sleeping somewhere upstairs, a young man, the son of an adult naked man who sits opposite her, is struggling with the consequences of alcohol poisoning, while she herself is sitting with her legs crossed before him in one of her underwear and pretends that nothing strange happens.

Gennady poured the liquid in two glasses, one of them, in a Hollywood push, drove around the bar counter to the girl, and he raised his own and said:

- Well, for a pleasant acquaintance!

- For the acquaintance! - Smartly supported him Kate and stifled, taking an uncalculated sip. Clearing her throat, she looked at the man who looked at her with interest.

- Catch, do you want me to give you one piece of advice?

- Yes of course.

- No need to try to look like an adult, to prove something to someone, to be a hypocrite. Just be yourself and do what you want, especially, here, on vacation.

- Thanks for the advice, Uncle Gena, it is a pity that I have little to understand and understand. Already very drunk and very tired. - Finally admitted to herself a girl.

“Glad you realize it, girl.”

- I'm not a girl.

- It's your problem. - Yazvil with a serious face man.

- Very funny.

- No, just funny.

- What are you about?

- have passed.

- Uncle Gena, can I ask you a question? - Katya hesitantly pulled the glass of whiskey in her hands.

“You can do anything today.”

- I'm just still impressed by what happened, or rather from what I heard ... My mother is such a modest and closed woman in ordinary life, whom I had not noticed before in any lecherous behavior, and now she is like some kind of slut , jumping in pastels to a man whom she met only today, and, moreover, allows her to treat her so rudely! Why it happens?

- Ha! I think that all this is in the order of things, if your mother didn’t want something, she wouldn’t do it, and I never force the girls by force, I just give them the right to choose: if you want, you will get it only in this form as I imagine you do not want - goodbye. Your mother herself wanted it for a long time, she just had no one to realize her fantasies, desires and sexual dreams. This is just not surprising. Just as it is not surprising that now, like your mother, you are sitting in front of me in the same lingerie and fearfully look at my penis, as if you have never seen male members. An apple from an apple tree ...

- An interesting theory ...

- This is not a theory, this is a proven practice for years and decades.

- And about the member ... Of course, I had guys, but not many and not with such dimensions ... Yes, and they behaved not like you. - The girl has opened her heart.

- How do I behave?

- Well ... Surely ... Powerfully ... It’s as simple as it should be.

- Maybe it's because it should be so?

- Probably ... But it seemed to me that you behaved rudely.

- rude? Maybe. But this is my choice and my rules.

- I see ... - Katya lowered her head, staring again at the big member of the man, who did not even think of covering up, but on the contrary, spread her legs slightly and that sausage hung proudly to the bottom.

- Well? - Said, smiling, Gennady.

- What is "and"? - Kate was surprised.

- So you will sit until the morning, wait for your sundress to dry or ...?

- What or? “I didn’t understand what the man was headed for.”

- Oh, nothing, passed. - He specially made a detached appearance, finished his whiskey, took the bottle from the counter and went to the bar to remove it.

- Uncle Gena ...

- What? - Without turning around, he asked.

- You ... You promise not to tell mom ...

- About what? - The man smiled mischievously without turning around.

- About what I'll do now ...

“I do not know what you will do now, but I give the word to keep everything secret.”

- Thank you ... - Kate said and also got up from the stool. Going to the man, she was embarrassed to look into his eyes, knelt before him and a little hesitantly took his member in her hand. In the little girl's palm, he seemed even bigger. Kate tightly clamped him and began to make progress, not taking his eyes off the penis. Gennady, in turn, leaned his back on the wall by which he stood and quite smiled. Everything turned out even easier than he had intended and planned.

The girl took the dick in her mouth, and he quickly began to grow in size, while the girl did not stop her hand movements. When a member stood at full length, the girl was even more amazed at his size and continued to caress only the head. She was even a little afraid that a member could be in her little hole. For some reason, she immediately felt sorry for her mother, who took this giant into herself. Katya gradually tried to increase the pace, and the man did not even think about ending. Then, a little tired, the girl asked the most ridiculous question, looking up from the member and still not looking into the eyes of a man:

- You well?

- Yes, bitch, do not be distracted! - A voice sounded above.A harsh phrase even cheered the girl up and she set to work at a faster pace. - Good nipple, better than your mother! - Again sounded from above. The girl was not distracted, this comparison was both pleasant and disgusting to her at the same time.

Katy's efforts continued for about 10 minutes, she changed her hands several times and sometimes tried to take the dick in her mouth as deeply as possible. At one fine moment, the man breathed heavily, tore off the head of the girl, which he clasped with his hands a couple of minutes before, grabbed his penis and began to cum the girl right on his face. Sperm hit her right on squeezed eyes, nose, cheeks and mouth. After that, Gennady did what the girl did not expect at all. With words:

- Good girl, whore! Till tomorrow! - He took the girl's hair and wiped his penis about them from her drool. Then he just turned and went upstairs.

Having stood in the same position on her knees, Katya got up and, gently wiping the sperm from her eyes with her fingers, went to the sink and began to wash it off. Having washed her face, she felt herself to be used, abandoned, but very pleased with herself. She was able to satisfy a man, this alpha male!

Looking at the unfinished whiskey, she frowned and went into the bath. Her sundress had not yet dried, but she didn’t care. Wildly wanted to sleep. She put it on, then sandals and left the house. An unfinished bottle was waiting for her on the porch, which she left there. Taking it, she glanced at the bench on which her mother’s clothes still lay. For some reason she decided to pick her up and crouched beside her, looking at the torn fabric. The cool night air brought her to her senses, but she realized that she was still very excited. Then the girl, looking around, raised her sundress a little, pushed a thin strip of panties to the side and began to caress her clit at a fast pace. For convenience, she put one foot on the bench. Less than a few minutes, as the girl breathed even harder and finished with a low moan, limping on the bench. Opening her eyes, she raised them and saw on the balcony the smiling face of Gennady. After which she sharply tensed and moved her legs.

- And I like you more and more! See you tomorrow slut. And throw this clothes in the trash. - With these words, he disappeared into the depths of the room.

Taking the clothes in an armful, holding the bottle under her armpit, Katya headed towards her body. Today was a very unusual day, thousands of thoughts were spinning in the foggy head, and the consciousness gradually left her.

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