- Well, yes, if we consider that we have not had breakfast yet, it is not surprising, - I got up and began to dress.

- Well yes! Then you’ll have breakfast, and I’ll be back soon, ”she threw on her robe and disappeared through the doorway.

Sergey was sitting on the couch. Holding the girl with a look, he bent, covering his face with his hands.

- And now I will look into Nastia's eyes! - He muttered.

The excitement subsided, returning it to the realities of life. Pulling on a T-shirt, I looked at him:

“Did you have any serious plans for her?”

- No, it's simple. I understand that she has another life in the city, and I, echoes of the past.

- Well, then do not worry! I would say more, if she were here, she would gladly take part in everything!

- Nastya? - his eyes widened.

I mentally slapped my forehead.

“THEN FOR YOU A FRIEND'S FRIEND, YOU ARE NOT REVERSING IT, IT'S FREE TO DO WHAT YOU WANT, YOU ARE NOT AGAINST FREE RELATIONS,” I jerked the strings of his mind.

The surprise on his face was replaced by indifference, which was gradually replaced by interest.

- And she ... also with you ... that ...

“Yes,” I replied calmly, “just yesterday.” So now you. Welcome to our hobby group.

- How boring I live, - he smiled and began to dress.

- Well, now things will go more fun. I smoke - slamming him on the shoulder, I went outside.

Coming out on the porch, I relaxed inhaled. The day began remarkably, and its continuation loomed in my brain no less interesting. Soon, Sergey joined me. Firing a cigarette, he sat next to him on the steps. The conversation was naturally about girls, he had a lot of questions and we did not notice how time flew by and Ksyusha left the bath. She looked refreshed and chirped merrily.

- Breakfast is ready? - She asked, having caught up with us.

- Two sausages and four eggs enough? - I screamed, bychkuya cigarette.

“With such a diet, only bones will remain from me,” she burst out laughing, “Okay, let's go to the kitchen, let's figure it out.

She squeezed between us and disappeared into the house, and we followed.

Having warmed up for the second time breakfast, we ate a good meal, restoring the calories burned.

- What do we do next? - Sergey asked, helping to clear the table.

I shrugged. Ksyusha returned from the room with a telephone in her hands.

- A couple of missed from Nastya and SMS-ka, - she muttered under her breath, having buried in the screen. - They were freed earlier than planned and are already going home.

She looked at her watch.

- Rather, already approaching.

- That's great! - I removed the last plates and flopped down on a chair. - Then we will wait for them, and after lunch it will be possible to go to the river, swim!

- Note! - Sergey got up and headed towards the door. - Then do not say goodbye, and watch for two I will come. Just don't leave without me.

- Yes, where now without you, - Ksyusha stepped towards him and, putting her arms around her, smacked her cheek.

Sergey was embarrassed, as if she was not jumping on his penis an hour ago, and muttering something under his breath, disappeared behind the door. Ksyusha laughed. Flopping on my lap, she slyly looked into my eyes.

- Well, fox? Liked? - I hugged her and pulled her to me.

- It was even better than I imagined it. When two members moved in me ... mmm ... - she closed her eyes and ran into a shiver through her body.

We moved into the hall, and while we were discussing past events, the hostesses returned. Greeting, Natalia went to change clothes, and Nastya flopped between us on the sofa.

“Where have you been at this hour?” - Ksyusha asked her friend.

- Yes, mother’s affairs were small in the city, and I, for company. Better tell me what you got up here without me! I can see from my eyes that the matter is not clear, - she stared at Ksyusha.

- We? Nothing special! - she portrayed the innocence itself.

- Yeah! If you do not take into account the fact that they took advantage of your Sergei for personal gain, - I said, for which I received a poke under the ribs.

- So! - Nastya looked at us in surprise. - From this place in more detail.

Ksyusha in colors told about what happened, and I watched Nastya’s reaction. In principle, as I expected, nothing supernatural happened. She listened to her friend with genuine interest, asking for details.

- That's how it is always! All the most interesting, passed without me! - She blurted out at the end, leaning back on the couch and depicting an insult.

- Come on. - Ksyusha hugged her friend. - If you were here, he might not agree, and now ...

- Maybe you're right, - she changed her anger to mercy and laughed. - I wish I could see his eyes when you approached him!

- Oh yeah! It was worth seeing, - I joined the conversation. - The spectacle was excellent. By the way, he will come back after lunch, we wanted to go for a swim.

- But on one condition! - she got all the way up and poked a finger at her friend. “You already got what you wanted today, so guys!”

- So you do not like anal sex!

- But I like everything else!

- Well, you still have to fight, - I stuck between them, and we laughed loudly.

- By the way, Sergey threw me one idea, - I moved closer to Nastya and, putting my hand on her hip, slipped between her legs.

- Yes, eh? She drawled. - I wonder what?

- I would like to admire your plump lips, not hidden by stormy vegetation.

“Mmm ... I don't mind either,” Ksyusha picked up and put her hand on the other thigh.

- What have you agreed!

- I offered you earlier! Do you remember?

Nastya thought for a moment.

“Suppose I agree, but on one condition,” she smiled slyly, “you will choose me and I will choose you!”

She jabbed a finger at me.

Deal? - Nastya extended her hand to me.

I did not mind experimenting, and quickly agreed:

- Deal!

We shook hands, and Ksyusha happily clapped her hands.

- At the end, I will be able to get out your plump chink, and my hair will not go into my mouth!

- Ah well!

Nastya pounced on her friend and they, laughing loudly, rolled off the couch.

Rising from the floor, the girls went to their room, and I got out into the fresh air. Having settled on my favorite stump behind the bath, I hung a cigarette on my lip and enjoyed the warm sunshine. The weather was wonderful and my head was occupied only by positive thoughts. Only one was missing. Rummaging through the pockets, I found a couple of hundred-dollar bills, and went to a small shop nearby for a beer.

The journey back and forth took no more than twenty minutes, and now I could fully enjoy a hot summer day. Stretching my legs and leaning against the wall, I slowly sipped a cool bright beer. But now the course of my thoughts went in a different direction.

In the store, I met Zinaida. She was a rather slender girl of about twenty, with fiery red hair and a pretty face. After school, she did not go to the city, like many of her friends, but remained in the village and now worked as a saleswoman, continuing the family business. This shop belonged to their family.Honestly, the first thought that hit me in the head was banal to disgrace: if the red color is natural, then pubic hair should also be red hair. True, I was not able to verify this. There were quite a lot of people in the store, and now this question gave me no rest. It will be necessary to pay a visit there once more. I broke into a smile like the Cheshire Cat and again kissed the beer.

A series of my thoughts was interrupted by Ksyusha. Her contented face appeared from the corner of the bath.

“You can proceed with the execution,” she waved to me with a can of shaving gel. - Natalya Petrovna went to her neighbor, so no one will interfere with us.

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