After a successful graduation from the institute, my father decided to send me somewhere to rest abroad, and by the fall, as they say in such cases, I would enter adult life and go to work. The blessing to live and rest was on that, albeit at the expense of the father.

Bargained with my father and decided that I would go to my institute friend to Ukraine for a week, and then I would leave the country by the end of the season.

Friends called and name is Vadim. We studied in different groups, but on the same course. We became friends at the admission stage, became best friends. Common interests, common gatherings in cafes and restaurants. Both were united by one hobby - girls. And he and I were not deprived of the attention of the weaker sex. To lure girlfriends into the company was not a big deal for us. We liked to arrange sex sessions, I must say that both forces had enough power for a long time, our “victims” got a lot of pleasure and always left very satisfied. They brought the girls to him or to my rented apartments already in a fueled condition, then everything is as it should be. Happened and two on two, happened and more girls, happened and two on one, which just was not.

Different girls: from the institute, young and older, married, divorced, of various stripes, physique, temperament, and so on. In short, fucked everyone who came to hand. Well, that thing is young. Everyone has hobbies, someone collects stamps, someone is interested in sports, someone is drinking, but we loved to love various girls. The time was interesting and you remember him with “warmth”. After graduation, we had to part with it, but each in itself did not give up the general hobby. Therefore, a trip to it promised many pleasant moments and, perhaps, the discovery of new horizons, participation in new adventures in a territory previously unknown to me.

In high spirits I flew to Kiev. Vadim met by car, immediately went to him in some nearby area. On the way, we talked a lot, shared our impressions, everyone tried to tell what had happened to him, while we had parted for the last time after graduation.

When approaching his native farm, Vadim with the face of a great conspirator shared with me that he had prepared a surprise for me, a very unusual adventure from which I would be delighted. I tried to torture him, what he means and what awaits me, but this scoundrel did not intend to split. Well, we talked and then the topic was transferred. About the promised surprise, I honestly forgot.

He settled me in his private house. It was the house of his parents and his home. And parents, and he had moved to the city. Why he brought me to this wilderness, I could not understand. Will I be able to "hunt" here, I did not know either. Not far from the farm there was a large federal highway, rest houses, recreation centers. Somewhere near life was in full swing, but the farm made a depressing impression. While we drove up to the house of girls on the streets, I did not find. Yes, there seems to be no one there except dogs and cows with goats.

They sat down for lunch, then I lay down to rest from the road, Vadim drove off somewhere about his business.

We agreed that he would finish resolving issues in the evening and we would go to some local party.

Vadim arrived at six o'clock, not one arrived, he was brandy and a snack. They sat down, drank, ate, talked, smoked, drank, ate, talked, smoked. It lasted about an hour. Having decided that we had accelerated enough, we went to the local square, to the people, to have fun. It was not possible to have fun. The usual banal festivities of the village-farm level. Folk initiative, tents with barbecue, vodka and beer, running children, rural family couples and more. I kept getting a friend with questions like what we would do, how to continue to live. I want a big party, big and bright love, and here it is clearly neither that nor the other, nor the third one does not smell.It was summer in the courtyard, but the day was cool, the clouds did not leave the horizon, it was about to rain, but it was not. Apparently nature gave the villagers plenty to walk. True, it rained a bit of rain. I continued to "moan". Vadim reassured me, saying that “there will be everything”. You wandered aimlessly around the festive rural space, from time to time you would step aside, drink cognac, eat sweets “Bears in the Bor”. Vadim now and then met friends, we stopped, talked. I certainly got acquainted with all. Naturally, I did not remember a single one.

After some time, a company of 5 people of approximately our age, two girls and three guys, caught up. Everyone was well acquainted from school years with Vadim. I was introduced as Vadim's best friend, with whom you can even fire, even water. It was very flattering.

The mood has risen - cognac has served me good service. As soon as we made friends and exchanged a few words, we gathered in the sauna, which was not far. In the sauna, it turns out, their mutual acquaintances had a rest, and it was us and only us who were lacking there. We went to the store, bought fuel, zapivki and poor little snacks, found a battered Gazelle with a driver and we were taken to the place X.

While driving, I considered the young lady in the car. On bezrybe and cancer of course fish, but still. The girls are pretty in some way, but not for me. Of course, I don’t really like girls-model-soup kits, I prefer more tightly and softer, but not full and not greasy. Just right - the golden mean. So, the first one just stepped over this bar and was (not to offend) with a little more weight, the second one - guess what? Yes, she was dead. No boobs, no ass, instead of legs, two matches. Plump, yet was, still spoke and screaming. They say about these "well, just a bazaar woman." However, she felt the center of the universe.

What is the result? In the end, nothing. Two females that do not suit me explicitly (in any case, so far I haven’t gotten into a shit (let's be frank)), plus a competition of 2 vagas for 5 pikes. The competition is big. One hope remained on those who are waiting for us in the bath.

Drove up. A good fresh building, large enough, with columns, lawn grass, paved paths, parking, open-air cafes. Another thing - there is more civilization and less dirt. This complex was located next to the highway and hid behind a small forest belt. Fun the whole company went inside. Entered the hall. There was something like a cafe. Waitress tables, bar counter. And then there were separate rooms, let's call them boxes with amenities. Each box has a vestibule, a dressing room, a guest room with a table and benches, its own steam room and a swimming pool. I liked the setting. Overheated, sat down at the table. There were about 25 people, if not more. Then, as usual, they drank, ate, steamed, jumped into the pool. Everyone had fun. Everybody was familiar for a long time and they had an improvised evening of the alumni meeting today.

As time went on, I was left without a pair, but Vadim did not bother about the pair at all. I examined the “hunting grounds”, but did not find a suitable “game”. Somehow all were couples or more lonely guys and I didn’t have a very sexy evening. I didn’t particularly look at the neighboring tables, I didn’t want to grab as if it were not local for trying to divert their passions.

Time flew by, the mood was positive. A friend said that we would soon go on going to another place. I was waiting. Maybe this will be the very surprise?

As happens in such situations, someone left the company, someone was catching up. I did not notice how in our noisy company at the table in the distance a pretty girl appeared. Very young, seemingly still a schoolgirl. Short stature (me across the chest). In the body, even a little bit and would become fat in my understanding. Impressive chest. Medium tummy, big ass, plump legs. She attracted my attention. During a smoke break or a trip to the steam room, the girl was introduced to me by Vadim, whose name was Lyuda. Sweet and sociable girl.If she were older, it would be possible to fuck her. The face is pretty, open, but visible to itself on ...