which tells how Constantine received a thousand dollars for selfless help

Having finished his coffee, and holding a pipe, Kostya inquired:
- Well, guys, have you got some stuff? I do not have to suck, I hope? Do you want a story with no relation to our star? Pure to defuse? Then make another brandy, Igor ...

I returned to the office after meeting with the client. We had a good business meeting in Prague, time went to six, the weather whispered. Autumn Gogol Boulevard pleased the eye with shades of green, yellow, purple. He sat down on a bench, filled his pipe, looked through the fragrant smoke and looked at the passersby and tried to invent characteristics based on his appearance and behavior. But nothing worked. There were completely some ordinary people who had nothing to cling to. Not a single decent biography!

Finally, good luck. On the left, on the side of the Arbat, a pair appeared. Strange couple. A woman and a man, with a woman walking like a ruler, but well, but with a pretense a dressed man fusses around, now to the right, then to the left looks into his eyes, gestures, speaks a lot, although words are not heard: far away, and the cars behind him back . The woman responds, judging by her lips, sparingly and annoyed. But not for a married couple. I instantly lined version: a man justifies himself before his mistress.

Reaching the bench opposite, the woman sat down and took out a cigarette. The man obligingly offered a lighter. For a while, the woman smoked silently, stopping the verbal flow of the satellite.

“Edik,” she finally said without emotion, “why am I crying to you?” Your excuses are fed up. A week has passed, but there is no candidate. You are not a professional, but a simple ...

Who is simple, she said a lot quieter, but I can not read lips.

- Elena Valentinovna, your conditions are not for the guys in our circle, while others are not satisfied with the requirement ...

A truck roared behind his back, and the words drowned in noise.

- You are looking only under the lamp and do not look around. Vaughn, sitting opposite a man with a pipe. What is not a candidate? Ask him to come, do it though.

I was embarrassed by the fact that I was too frankly staring at them, trying to hear more. I had to turn away with mock indifference.

- Pra-a-stite-e, man-a! Could you come and? - turned to me Edik.

Damn, yes this Edward is a real fagot! Intonation, feminine manners, artsy clothes. How did I not immediately see? Although, against the background of a woman, he looked normal ...

I walked over and sat down next to me. The fact that a woman is beautiful, I saw from afar. Near her beauty did not seem worse, but ... it was the beauty of a marble statue. I am about three years old, about thirty years old, an ashen blonde with marvelous gray eyes. You can fall in love, if it did not emanate from these, almost physically tangible, ice waves of indifference.

“Sorry to bother you.” My name is Elena Valentinovna.

- Konstantin Sergeevich. Very nice. What would you like to talk about?

- Elena Valentinovna for some reason thinks that ...

“Edik, go ... pick up the autumn leaves ...” the woman interrupted the tirade.
Edik, pouting, and really, went to collect the leaves!

- I hope my request does not seem quite out of place to you. I ask you to play in a small photo shoot. With me.

- And just? I agree.

- Do not hurry. This is not all. I want you to play the role of my lover. Session for one person. I want to show this man how much he lost by parting with me.

- Well, I am ready to help, - I nodded. If the role of a lover, then, in order to hurt the object more painfully, it will not do without sex, and the woman is amazing, despite the coldness.It did not occur to me to think that this person could react to the pictures in the spirit of the times — to find and finish me. After all, such a woman could not belong to a simple engineer, the owner of a street tent or a shuttle.

“This man is a woman,” continued the interlocutor. - We must play the role of lovers in all details, without clothes and with bed scenes. Edik is an excellent cameraman and photographer, will shoot and edit close-ups, but no cunnilingus, no blowjob will actually be, like everything else. I do not like men. Edik is a homosexual, so I can calmly undress in front of him and the camera. The photos will be seen by a single person. And this person after viewing, most likely, will destroy them. Or rather, right while watching.
All this Elena Valentinovna said in an even tone, without raising or lowering her voice.

- Maybe it's easier to insert close-ups from porn?

- No, not easier. The substitution will not work. Valeria studied me too well. Filming will take place in a country house, you need to go now. I already lost a week, entrusting the search for a partner Edik. You are ready?

- Ready ...

The conditions were harsh. But I was seized with Elena Valentinovna’s self-confidence. I wanted to prove that she was wrong in choosing. Not in choosing me as an assistant, but in choosing my orientation. There was nothing to do at home, Larissa drove off in the morning for a three-day shooting in Riga.

- If you need to call, make calls from my car. Come on.

From the majestic, though not new Maybach, I called the chief. Already at dusk a well-trained driver stopped a car near a house in a fashionable village.

We were waiting for a light dinner for three. Fruit salad, wine, almond, coffee. At dinner, Elena Valentinovna established the working procedure:

- First, we will remove the most unpleasant for me, that is, close-ups of "sex", then the rest, like dinner by candlelight, dancing, kissing, undressing. Edik, get some equipment. Konstantin Sergeevich, please go to the bathroom. The third door on the left side on the second floor. From the bathroom you will enter the bedroom ... on the set.

... I entered the bedroom and froze. Elena Valentinovna in some stockings and shoes on high heels stood under a bright light, obediently exposing Edik to hands, face, chest, then ass. Edik sacrificially puffed up, powdering shiny skin. The sleek female body looked beyond all praise. The towel that encircled my thighs was immediately crowded with a mound.

Edik, having seen my reaction, declared:

- Well, I told you, for this role you need a gay!

Instead of answering, Elena Valentinovna came up and pulled the fabric from me. Member of the breakthrough bent down, with a swing juicy slapped on the stomach and froze "for eleven hours." Female hand hugged the trunk.

- Edik, apply oil. Leite, Leite. Enough ... - commanded Elena Valentinovna, never ceasing to masturbate.

I rolled my eyes from pleasure. In less than a minute, how an orgasm made me moan. Jets of sperm hit a woman on the arm, stomach, and even on the chest. Her expression I will never forget! Such, as if crushed a fat cockroach with his bare hand.

Disdainfully wiping the sperm from her body, she turned to Edik:

- We can start. I hope we have thirty to forty minutes. If necessary, repeat the procedure.

Yes, business woman Elena Valentinovna! If she has a business, then subordinates probably have a hard time.

This Edik, apparently, was a professional. Three cameras at different points, spotlights, reflectors. Monitor, remote controls. The studio is as if not better than those where Lara is shot.

Started ...

Edik undertook to make up me. They say that here we will make it lighter, darker there, we will emphasize the relief. When he reached for his penis, I declared, seeing his eyes flared:

- Everything! I already look like Banderas! Take your hands off, great!

What is to embrace a woman with a perfect body, beautifully smelling, with smooth silky skin? How to withstand sophisticated torture - face in millimeters from smooth sponges, both large and small, which look outwardly with enchanting spontaneity? And the smell! He's just crazy! ...