1. What I bought ... Case in the clinic
  2. What I bought ... Case of a married woman
  3. What I bought ... Case in the laboratory
  4. What I bought ... Three tests. Part 1
  5. What I bought ... Three tests. Part 2
  6. What I bought ... Three tests. Part 3
  7. What I bought ... Trolley bus
  8. What I bought ... Coma
  9. What I bought ... Balls
  10. What I bought ... Under wheel restraint
  11. What I bought ... Revenge through Uzbeks
  12. What I bought ... House for 1000 kisses

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Karina woke up when her husband was gone. I woke up from the bright rays that flooded the bedroom in a single stream: the sun came out from behind the turret and gushed into the huge windows of a posh country house. It was still very early, but how could Karina resist her husband’s desire to hang up tight shutters in her bedroom - how can you refuse such a delightful awakening? ... She was completely naked, she was fond of a white sheet, enjoying the warmth and light. The picture really had to be fascinating - a slender blonde with a slight artificial tan in a refined pose on a wide bed scattered blond, thick, slightly curly hair over the pillows. Karina ran her hands along the body. She had something to be proud of: long legs with small feet ... narrow hips that seemed very feminine at the same time because of a thin waist ... resilient small breasts of a regular, cup-shaped form ... a beautiful face with thin eyebrows, a neat nose, small lips a dimple on her chin ... She didn’t need the services of a plastic surgeon, nor the gym and diets to look amazing ... And what else did her husband need?

Yesterday Karina learned about treason. Quite by chance, she saw in the city, where she went for a new peignoir (she wanted to please her soul mate, of course), her husband's jeep. In the front seat next to him sat a brunette of a completely vulgar appearance. It was like the daughter of one of her husband's partners. Of course Karina followed them to the hotel, where they didn’t have to register ... Everything was clear, especially since her husband, who had returned when she lay down, was babbling about a prolonged meeting and urgent matters that need to be resolved during the next of the week ... Clearly - I was preparing an excuse for subsequent meetings on the side ...

Karina took a shower, then threw a peignoir over her naked body, whose charm was not appreciated by her husband, went to the mirror and began to apply light make-up, thinking about the situation. Even before the wedding, she promised her future husband that if he hurt her, she would make him suffer two or even three times more. This is not to say that she loved her husband; rather, it was affection born during several years of marriage. In general, Karina herself considered marriage to be equal: her husband was rich, her family also did not live in poverty, and, moreover, she had a count title registered in various heraldic organizations. Husband also sought to this title, throwing petitions with the above organizations. Marriage was more of a calculation, but the offense inflicted on her demanded revenge, according to the conditions expressed before the wedding.

Karina left the bedroom on the second floor terrace and went to the balustrade. The day promised to be hot, and two Uzbeks below — laborers in the estate — were dealt with the irrigation system, which broke down the other day. The emerald lawn was pitiful, so they were busy from the very morning, trying not to make noise - everyone knew: the mistress was asleep until the moment when the sun's rays hit the bedroom in the attic.

Karina stiffened and remembered: that the older one was called Said, the second one, very young, - Jim, is abbreviated from some kind of complex eastern name. Both were invisible, aging once again not to be seen by the owners.However, in short fleeting meetings with maintenance workers, the woman repeatedly noted that they keep confidently and with dignity - without ingratiating themselves, but not impudently. The work was carried out clearly, neatly and quickly, although it is still difficult to understand Russian. However, it was usually enough to show them the breakdown or shortage. After that, the problem could be safely forgotten. In short, my husband could not get enough of this couple. Remembering her husband, Karina grimaced, and then something clicked in her brain ...

She saw Uzbeks occasionally glancing up. Their views confidently, but without insistence, searched its figure, sometimes lingering a little longer than the translucent fabric in the chest or bare legs in a section that reaches almost to the waist - the balustrade hardly interfered with them.

They both probably had no woman for a long time. They weren't let go of the manor, the guests were as if they were from the cream of society, and only wrinkled their noses when the Uzbeks who, by social status, were even lower than the cleaners in their houses, caught sight ... Karina took a deep breath, intending to do such a thing would have occurred to any of her friends.

She beckoned the Uzbeks with a finger, and when they came closer and lifted their heads, she shook her head and waved her finger again. Said and Jim were quick-witted, so, with a little displeasure, turning around at the opened irrigation system, they headed for the entrance to the house. Handymen probably thought that the hostess called them to fix something inside.

Karina smiled and, going into the bedroom, took off the peignoir, remaining completely naked in all the glory of a young slim body.

She didn’t really want sex, but her husband’s treason demanded a particularly sophisticated revenge. And what could be more sophisticated than a countess to surrender to two Uzbek laborers who lived in the manor almost as slaves? So be it, she somehow endures such intimacy, most likely not having received bodily pleasure, but what moral satisfaction will be! Karina almost didn’t care if her husband found out about it or not. She was not going to tell him - it would be quite enough for her to realize that after he fucked a girl from her circle, she gave herself to two men at once, who were sometimes not even noticed, as if they were an empty place ... so well, revenge will be even sweeter, because he will most likely suffer. such cheating wife ...

Said and Jim entered and froze in the doorway, staring incredulously at the absolutely naked mistress. Although it must be said, neither of the men felt either fear or aggression. The black eyes reflected mainly surprise and a certain male interest. Karina sighed with relief. To tell the truth, she was a little afraid that having found the hostess in a naked form, her Uzbeks would cynically and humiliatingly rape, dumbfounded from long abstinence, or, worse, will be afraid of the consequences in the form of the owner's anger and flee. The first of her little scarecrow despite the unbearable desire for revenge. Although it seemed to the woman that it was worth it - a little patience, and her inner state would come back into balance ... It is clear that she was never raped, and it seemed that everything would pass no more difficult than when her husband was very persistent - persistent in the days when her body was not predisposed to sex. How rude rape differs from what she was going to do now, Karina did not know, and did not want to think. The main thing is to find inner harmony. Point.

Karina soared from the fact that she would not be raped, and she would be required only twice as much patience as when she yields to her husband’s perseverance. She even liked the adoration and delight, read on the usually impenetrable eastern faces.Oh, if you could limit yourself to a full and unconditional recognition of the beauty and perfection of your body, reflected in the views that run around it all from puffy lips to your toes! As a woman, she was quite enough admiration of Uzbeks from a distance, but this was not enough for the deceived wife. Therefore, Karina smiled sweetly and tiptoed up sedately to the frozen laborers, as if she really was a countess in a luxurious dress at a grand reception - she seemed not to notice her own nudity and how men react to her. Their rapid breathing only confirmed that they were not at all against the fact that she was not wearing an evening dress.

However, none of their men, as it should be for well-trained servants who are accustomed not to react to the quirks of their owners, did not allow themselves anything but frank views. This suited the woman completely - at least the laborers would not take the initiative and she would be able to keep the whole process under her own control.

Just in case, she threw a stern look ...

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