got an idea ...

- Artem, do you want some tea?

He nodded his head. For the shelves, we had organized a small nook where we could have a snack, drink tea, and coffee. I turned on the kettle, the water quickly boiled. I climbed into the cupboard where the tea was kept and ... I completely forgot about it! On the shelf was a bottle of chacha. I was going to present it to the head of the club, such as a souvenir ... But on Monday, when I made a small buffet, it didn't work out ... I put it in the locker and completely forgot about it! What would happen if it was discovered tomorrow !!!

Looking at her, I so much wanted to drink ... The first time I felt such a craving for alcohol ... I wanted so much that it became unbearable ... After an argument with my husband, and this was the biggest quarrel with Oleg in all time life together, I had a bad feeling on my soul, and I couldn’t get rid of it. And then the alcohol was very much the way ...

Steps were heard from behind, and Artem appeared.

- Maybe instead of tea, something stronger? I asked, holding the bottle in my hand.

- What is it?

- Chacha ... Abkhazian ... My husband really liked ...

I was so afraid that he would refuse.

- We are a little bit by little ...

He nodded his head again ... I was so happy that he agreed, I didn’t want to drink alone, and it seemed so like in the company ...

Quickly gathered on the table that she had found. They poured quite a bit, so only covered the bottom of the plastic cup, drank it ... I already caught my breath ... Inside, everything caught fire - from the larynx to the stomach, the chacha was very strong. They drank more and more ... And even though I drank a little bit, it hit my head ...

I felt like I was drunk, drunk with every sip, but it didn’t bother me a bit, I wanted to get drunk to get rid of today's memories. And to my joy, the thoughts that had been disturbing me quite recently had gone far, far away. I felt so easy on my soul ...

We chatted, chatted about everything and nothing ... Ordinary chatter ... Artem told us a little about himself - that he was from St. Petersburg (that's a coincidence, my husband is also from St. Petersburg), he graduated from college, a couple of years from the army mowed I also told a little about myself. But basically Artem spoke, I listened more. He was not a bad storyteller, he told all sorts of funny stories and anecdotes. I haven't laughed like that for a long time.

So we sat, drank and weaved ... Time passed quickly, slightly darkened outside the window, it was time to go home ...

I got up and took me a little to the side. The head was completely clean, but the legs ... They were like strangers ... I had to lean on the table to stay on my feet.

- Oh! What I'm drunk ... Lord, how can I go home?

It seemed to me that I was in control of the situation ... Yes, I wanted to get drunk, but not so much ...

- Irina, let me spend you?

- Not. I myself ... Now take this away ...

Although I was very drunk, I did not forget that we should remove the traces of our feast. I began to collect from the table in the package, when I felt that my ass lay hand.

- Artem!

- Yes.

- Stop it ...

- What?

- What? What? He turned his hand!

Instead of taking it away, he began to stroke my buttock, squeezing it slightly. Here is the insolent! I didn’t want to spoil such a wonderful evening with another scandal ... I wanted to resolve this situation in an amicable way ...

- Artem, stop it! Now! Do you hear?

- I hear!

- Now stop it!

His hand was already under my skirt, I felt the skin of his rough hand. She was moving up her thigh ...

- Immediately stop! Sucker! Do you hear? I am now ...

I did not understand how I found myself lying on the table on which we were just sitting. It all happened so quickly that I didn’t even have time to shout. With one hand he strongly pressed me to the lid of the table, and the other has already penetrated into my panties.

- Not! Not! Stop it ...

I feel his finger penetrate between the lips ...

- Not! Nooo ...

A finger touched the clitoris, I was already startled, he began to pull at him a little. I could not endure this test, it was beyond my strength.My chest felt hot and wet between my legs!

- Stop it! I ask! Don't ... I am now ... I ... I ... I will scream!

- Shout ... Well, come on! Well ... Shout it out!

I had already opened my mouth and ... And then I presented a picture of what was happening and tears flowed from my eyes ... Of course, I didn’t scream ... The town is small, but the glory will be big and instantly spread throughout the city ... I lay and silently roared, roared not from pain, but from powerlessness, resentment ... From the fact that I was simply raped and I can do nothing in this situation!

He did not even take off my panties, just pushed the matter aside. His dick burst into me at a breakneck pace and with a mad rush. I leaned forward under his pressure and quietly oykala.

After some time, I came to my senses a bit, the tears dried out ... And then, to my shame, I found out that I was not arbitrarily wagging Artem. Yes Yes! My body moved towards his penis, moved against my mind, against my will. My body lived its life!

Good lord I could not believe what was happening. Artem tore me like some kind of whore, and my body liked it. A soft moan escaped from his mouth. I had a feeling that I was going crazy. There were two people in my body - one opposed to what was happening, the other was literally in seventh heaven ... In the end, the second won. Yes, the body defeated the mind. Pleasure and Lust came to the fore. The orgasm was stormy, just crazy ...

Already at home, when I was lying in the bath and then in bed, I thought about what had happened and could not believe that this had happened to me. It just did not fit in my head! I resignedly surrendered to the sailor, whom I saw for the first time! I did not even try to resist ... I lay and enjoyed! Moreover, I never had such an orgasm ... It was something! I lay there and remembered ... And this excited me ... And since I could not help thinking about what had happened, I was excited more and more. It got to the point that I had to satisfy myself with my finger.

I could not sleep for a long time, I was over-excited. At some point, there was even a desire to call Ivan and invite him, and even called, but he was unavailable ...

My husband and I, of course, made up. The check passed, there were small notes, but this is all nonsense. Of course, I didn’t tell anyone ... I sometimes remembered it, especially in the early days ...

About a month passed ... It was a normal working day, the time was almost lunchtime, there were about 20 minutes left ... I filled out the form for the issued books when I heard:

- Hello, Irina Petrovna!

Good lord I immediately recognized this voice. A chill appeared in his chest, then he was replaced by fever, his cheeks lit up ...

- Hello, Artem!

The voice trembled slightly, perhaps it seemed to me.

- Irina Petrovna, I need a couple of books ...

I did not know what to do, how to behave. His appearance was so unexpected, it just knocked me out of my plate ...

- Wait a bit. Now I will let the guys go, and we will look for your books ...

- Okay. I'm going to smoke ...

I was so excited that I didn’t fill out the form correctly ... The sailors left, but I didn’t know what to do ... My first wish was to close the library and leave through the reading room. But I dropped this idea, I would have met him in the lobby anyway. Good lord I did not know what to do! I wanted to see him and did not want to ... I was at a crossroads ... I took the book I just handed in and went to arrange them on shelves ... I just had to do something ... And again he caught me by surprise ... I did not hear him enter, apparently was busy with his thoughts ... He quietly came up from behind and hugged me. Surprised, she startled and screamed, the book fell from her hands to the floor.

“Scared, sorry,” he leaned down and kissed his neck.

I shuddered again.

- Artem, do not! You are welcome!

I was shaken. And he felt it. One of his hands lay on my waist, the other on his stomach.

- Did you miss me?

- Artem ... Do not ... I ask ...

- missed you? So, say! You want me?

He laid one hand on his chest and squeezed it tightly.

- Artem!

- Want it! Do you want me to fuck you ... l, like last time?

- Artem! Stop it!

He began to unbutton his buttons on his blouse. I was standing on cotton legs ... I was trembling all over ... Yes, I wanted ...But I was afraid to admit even myself. He lifted the bra cup up and put his hand on my chest, crumpled it, squeezed the nipple between his fingers ...

“Well, admit it,” he whispered softly in my ear, “well, tell me!” Do you want

- I'm married!

- Well! Say it! You want

And he squeezed the nipple again!

- Speak! Do you want my dick? Well?

- I ... I ...

It became hot and wet between my legs ... I wanted it, there was no doubt about it, but I was afraid to admit it. The bra was pulled up and both hands crushed my chest.

- Well? Do you want

It was already beyond my strength!

- Yes! I want to ... I want to ... I want to ... I want to ...

Blouse, bra, skirt flew to the floor, behind them are panties ... I was lying on the same table again, only this time on the back. Artyom fucked me again at a frantic pace and crazy pressure. Member easily went inside there = here ... I bit my side of the palm, that would drown out the moans. I was afraid that someone in the corridor could hear them. And again the orgasm was just crazy, for some time I was in prostration ... But this time Artem did not disappear, as then. When I came to my senses, he put his dick in my lips. I sucked and licked his dick, tried my best. I wanted him to like it ...

So I had a second lover. Ivan came at my request, when I wanted, Subject came when he had free time. Most often met in the library, although there were other places.