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dragged along with him, and Mr. Bumslave found that someone had made her the same haircut.

One day, Ray did not come herself.

- Well? You were there? - asked Mr. Bumslave, postponing the newspaper. - Did you see him?

The newspaper had a big headline - "A man who lived 30 years in the jungle, returned to his hometown."

“I didn't just see him.” I ... He ...

Ray flopped into a chair and looked plaintively at Mr. Bumslave.

- Well? Tell me already!

- I ... It so happened that ... well, I confused the entrance ... everything was blocked there, well, as usual, you know ... I was still looking for a toilet ...

- found?

- Well no! Let me say it! I ... well, I climbed somewhere in the wrong place, into the back room ... and then the door opens and he goes. Cute, unshaven, like in the movies ... It turns out and looks at me. And his mouth opened. I did not know then that it was him. After all, I got used to staring at me, at my hair, and thought that this is why, even though no one has yet ...

She covered her face with her hand. A smile shone through her fingers.

- So you, it turns out, was the first of ours who saw him? Congratulations!

“Iiiiiiiyy ...” Ray whined. - He looks at me ... and I, too, was stunned that he was so like me ... I say: is everything all right? And he: who are you? I was stunned even more ... I say - I'm Ray. And he: a woman? Me: Well, actually, yes, although rather a girl. And he: I have never seen women. Girls

- Wow! So it's still you ...

- Says: you're so beautiful. I have not seen anything so beautiful, says. And, you know, he does not speak like everyone else, but somehow it is simple, sincere ... Somehow you immediately believe him. Says: you have such beautiful hair, like a bird. Do all women have such hair? I say: no, only me. Only you? - asks. So you are the most beautiful of all women.

- And you...

- I did not know what to do. It was as if I had turned into Dorothy, and my radio control was turned off. He came up to me and took me by the arms, by the shoulders ... so simply took it, as if I really was his doll. He says: all people have hands like hands, and you have everything so amazingly beautiful ... And I see that he is crying.

- Yeah. History for girls ... Everywhere they write about you, - Mr. Bumslave nodded at the newspaper. “Ham Pride met his fate at home. Love at first sight ... "Only I did not know that it was you, because you are not the only one with colored hair ...

- What should I do? BUT?

Ray looked at Mr. Bumslave as an oracle. He sighed.

“What can I tell you, Ray?” From two years he lived with his father on his island. Then father died, and he lived alone. In the team that brought him, there were only men. And now - you. If instead of you he met another girl ...

- Not! This is not true! Not! - Ray jumped up and ran away, slamming the door.

5.

She came running the next morning.

If yesterday she didn’t come herself, now her condition was hard to describe at all. She entered, staggering, and stared at Mr. Boomslave through the blissful smile that lit her face.

He sighed and said:

- Congratulations.

- With what? - recruited Ray.

- How with what? With what you had this night.

- And ... how do you know?

- On your forehead is written.

Ray ran to the mirror and looked there for a long time. Then she laughed and spun around the room.

- I thought: to tell you, not to tell ... I decided that I would not tell, but I ran anyway! Mr. Bumslave! I ... I ...

- You're happy, yes? - He asked, putting his hands on her shoulders.

- Yes!

She buried her in him. He stroked her black hand over the colored head, and Ray snuffled at his sweater. Then she began to mumble - quietly, he even had not all heard:

- He touched me so much ... Can you imagine what the cello feels when Rostropovich plays it? Every piece of my body felt his admiration ... My hands, shoulders, legs — they acted on him like music, or a picture, or I don’t know what ... He cried when he touched me, wept and smiled.I don’t even know if it was physically pleasant, because when your body is so adored, each of its cells oozes with bliss, and you are like in paradise ... He didn’t even know how to do everything, and I had to show him that I also for the first time ... So funny ... he could not stand it when ... well, when he joined me. And I was all ... I had to wipe myself ...

- You finished? - Mr. Bumslave asked hoarsely.

- I? Yes, probably ... He then three more times ... in me. We have succeeded!

- It was a shame?

“At first, yes ... I thought it was very difficult to take off my underwear, and when he looks at you and touches him ... He hugged me so much!” Nobody ever hugged me like that. And I immediately felt that the underpants were superfluous, and all the clothes were superfluous, and it was necessary for the body to the body so that it was naked ... It was not at all like that, as they say about it.

- It hurt?

- Well I do not know. Maybe ... Oh God, I'm so happy! - Ray laughed in a sweater to Mr. Bumslave. It turned out a snort, like a foal. - He is older than me by fifteen years, but he is like a boy, for the first time everything is for him ... as for me. And while he is such an adult! He can live in the jungle like Tarzan. He can hypnotize dogs ... Sometimes it seems to me that he hypnotized me ... or am I him?

Hairdresser stroked her, bit her lip.

6.

Since then, he has been aware of all her intimate impressions. They overfilled and burned Ray, she could not keep them in herself, she needed to share them - and she opened them more and more openly before Mr. Bumslave, the confessor of her body. He saw him only under his clothes, but it already seemed to him that every inch of him was familiar to him as the inventory of the BeautyBoom ​​salon. He watched as from the girl who tried the forbidden, Ray rapidly turned into a woman, shameless in her happiness.

“I sucked him for the first time today,” said Ray, when Mr. Boomslave tinted her roots. - Foolish, he was surprised that this can be ... and how we moaned today, oooo! Almost cried ... My forest image, my wild non-kissed drin ... He is very small, but he is full of holes to the heart. And they say that it is so important that the large was. Nifiga is not important, they lie all! I tried my throat, as the girls were taught, but it sucked, I almost choked. And sperm is like garlic sauce! I swallowed everything! ..

Sometimes she asked:

“Nothing that I'm telling you all this?” I terribly want to tell, breaks right ... but no one except you.

And Mr. Bumslave every time said, squinting, “of course, nothing. We're friends, ”and happy Ray stomped her legs and tugged at his sweater like a monkey.

“I never thought that I would get into public people,” she said. - Like all the stars that the yellow press was washing the bones. Now here's Hammy and me too. Such a strange feeling sometimes ... that we have a camera in the bedroom. When I kiss him on the street, I try to make it beautiful. And then I see a photo in the newspaper and I think - garbage, I have to throw my head back above ...

“Oooh,” she moaned after another stormy night. - Nipples hurt like I have calves. He is like a calf - sucking right with nerves ... and with a soul. Pulls, pulls the soul out of the nipple, and I'm dying. So strange ... there, between the legs, we ... it happens differently: then we kiss there, just like lips, then ... he torments me. I imagine this: that I am a deer, and he is a tiger - tearing me to pieces, tearing off the shreds of meat ... And I don’t know what I like more - the first or the second ...

“I so want that he also kissed me there, as I did,” she said, putting her colored head to Mr. Boomslave.

- Ask him.

- I can not. I am embarrassed ... It is strange so: you are not embarrassed to tell, but I am embarrassed about him ... He is completely wild with me. He doesn’t know anything ... well, in a sense, he knows how to survive, understand traces, protect me and all that ... and he doesn’t know how to wash the dishes.

Sometimes Ray did not enter, but flew into the salon like a moth, rolling her black eyes up to the ceiling .... Read more →

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