I woke up in the morning, or rather, it was already at about 10.30, not in a very fresh state. My head ached, though not as much as I could have expected; here the dry horse was serious, the mouth was like a cat, the head was muddy. I woke up on a bed in a room allocated to me, covered with a sheet. I remember, I just lay down yesterday and didn’t hide, the sheet was neatly folded next to it. Interestingly, this is how I managed to hide at night or Lena got up and took care of me. As befits a young man, in the morning I had a riser, I wanted to go to the toilet terribly.

Given that I was wearing only light home shorts, which Lena had prepared in the evening, given the riser, it turns out that if she covered me up, it means she had the opportunity to examine me. Interesting. Still, maybe I took shelter at night and she did not see anything? Memories of the end of yesterday evening came to mind: all my observations, new sensations, jerking in the shower. These feelings caused double thoughts: on the one hand, I learned so much new and fascinating, on the other - I missed as the last horse, perhaps my only chance.

Behind a closed door one could hear that Lena was already awake and doing something in the kitchen. I wanted to go say hello and get to the toilet, and more like to get to the water. I hung one foot out of bed and realized that I would have to wait with the exit. Where am I going with such a hidden stand? Calmed down and began to wait.

The footsteps approach the door, the door opens and here it is “my” Lena - the same dressing gown that fits and emphasizes her figure, slippers, a freshly washed head, again a “fresh” face. And how did she manage to survive so well after yesterday's libations? I already looked at the girl with a different look, her body was no longer a mystery to me. After yesterday's secret research, I knew all or almost everything that was hiding under her robe.

- Good morning, sleepyhead! How are you? - warmly, smiling, asked Lena.

- Good morning to you too! It seems to be all right, only the head is a bit out of order.

- And, it turns out you can be congratulated on the first in my life "future"? - already laughing, she said. I couldn't help but smile back.

“Apparently yes,” I sweated my forehead.

- Welcome to the new adult life, with the beginning of a new life, so to speak, - for a moment, Lena squinted down somewhere below my face.

Hell, I was lying on my back with legs extended, the sheet was thin, she didn’t hide a very noticeable elevation above my groin. However, her gaze was short-lived, she did not give the form.

“Okay, come on, get yourself in order and we'll have breakfast, I'm waiting,” the girl said, and leaving, gave me such a piercing look that I was already shivering. I did not understand why her mood suddenly changed. What? Does she know what I was doing in her room yesterday? Well, it seems not, she slept.

Well, that guessing and got up, found a suitable T-shirt, put on, looked out the window. While he was going, like my friend dropped a lot. Here you can go. I went into the common room, she is the dining room, she is a little separated kitchen, Lena fried pancakes.

- Take the water in the refrigerator, there is a closed car with a gas, she smiled again.

“Thank you, it will be most welcome now,” I followed the instructions.

Great, cold water after drinking water - saves. I stuck as if I hadn't drunk for a week, I probably drank half a bottle.

- I'm going to shower, ok?

“Of course, go see the blue towel there ... Although, you already got used to it yesterday,” she smiled mysteriously and stopped talking.

I did not quite understand what she wanted to say by this, but did not find out, went to the shower.

When I went into the shower stall, the first thing that caught my eye was the dried-up trace of sperm on the opposite side, it was there that I finished violently yesterday.The trail of my crime was very noticeable on the boiling white panel. How so? How did I not notice it yesterday? Why not washed away? Did Lena see this? Well, yes, she took a shower, maybe she washed in the bath? Now I understand why she looks at me like that, as I “got comfortable in the bath”. What the fuck, not only did he set up yesterday, he still didn’t have time to wake up today, he did. What kind of man am I? What will she think about me? Say, came small drochun.

I just managed to wash off the foam, as the hot water went, I almost got burned, however, I managed to wash off the traces of my solos yesterday. Hot water pressure also decreased.

When Lena went into the room, she was already setting the table:

- Did you take a shower? And then the water was turned off again.

- Yes, just finished.

- Public utilities have already pulled up, almost every day this conetel can leave without water for half a day, or even more. Okay, I did it too. Sit down for breakfast.

We settled and began to eat pancakes with jam and tea. Communicated as yesterday, at ease and calmly. I even left my worries.

- Well, how? Feeling better after a shower and breakfast? - Lena asked, when she started to clean the dirty dishes in the sink.

- Easier, but still not very. The state is still some kind of nasty. So I drank again.

- Pot calls the kettle black. I think you will say that every time. Everyone says like that.

- Is there anything from the head?

- No, I do not hold this. I myself do not really feel.

“And you look very good,” I did not expect such a compliment for a girl from myself.

She smiled broadly.

- Thank you, my gentleman. I can offer you an ancient folk remedy for a headache, but you said that you will not drink anymore ...

- Beer?

- It is the very, very helpful.

- Do you offer right in the morning?

- You do not want, as you want, my business to offer - yours to refuse. Suffer - she played with me.

- And exactly help?

- Do not go to the fortuneteller.

- Okay, let's go. Is the store here next to the left?

- Yes. Now I will give you money.

- Do not, I have.

I got dressed and went outside. It was frosty, the snow was falling a little, at night the snow had already fallen off the ground. The air is clean, there are almost no people. Good in the village in winter.

I got to the store, got beer and snacks. The saleswoman looked at me as an enemy of the people. Firstly, I was not local, secondly, I was young, thirdly, I got a lot of alcohol in the morning, though light (would you think I’ve got one beer in the morning?), Fourthly, I paid a large she was trying to scrape together for a long time. In general, I walked to the exit from the store, and with my back I sensed the hatred of this portly woman, about 25-30 years old (she had such a look).

When I put everything bought in front of Lena, she gasped:

- Well, wow you typed. I thought you would take a couple of bottles, and then you scored a whole army.

“We'll have to get drunk,” I joked.

- By the way, while you were walking, your parents called, they asked about you, I said that you went to the store for bread.

- And what did they say when they arrive?

- They said that they would go on a walk to the next village to Matveyev, and they said about you, if you want, come to them or stay with me until tomorrow, if you are not bored with me.

Oh, great.

- Are you not bored with me? - Lena made lips a bow.

“Of course not,” I seemed to blush with embarrassment.

Still, I thought about something different. I stay with this wonderful girl for a day and one more night. I have a drink, you need to try to repeat at least yesterday's scenario, the program maximum ... well, you know. I definitely did not want to leave Lena. I apparently bloomed right before my eyes. I even became physically better.

- Uh, what are you doing? He blushed and blurred right in his smile.

- No, nothing. I was glad that I did not need to go back to these noisy, drunken companies, - I lied.

- So what? Stay, then?

- Well, of course. Let's get medical treatment, - I said with knowledge of the "case", Lena laughed. Took a bottle and an opener. Opened, gave Lena, did the same thing ...