1. The Story of One Male: Fertilization of a Married Neighbor
  2. The story of one male: the cunning plan

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with him some goodies: some cake, some sweets. As if she was trying hard to please him, so that the guy, God forbid, would not move to another place. In order not to remain in debt, Lesha himself tried to meet the hostess with empty hands, which, of course, raised him even more in her eyes. But once she presented him with a real “surprise”, showing up at the apartment, accompanied by a young red-haired girl. She stood behind, modestly dropping her eyes to the floor. Cheeks plump, ruddy, on the face of small cute freckles. Well, just lovely.

- Alexey, meet me. This is my daughter - Sasha.

Here are those on!

Lyosha nodded.

“Very nice,” he said, and looked inquiringly at Marina Mikhailovna. - What is due to such an unexpected visit?

“Leshenka,” the woman said softly. - Let's go to the kitchen. I have a conversation with you.

“Well, let's go,” he said, scratching his head.

“You see, Lesha,” began Marina, when they sat down at the kitchen table. - Sasha recently entered the university and expressed a desire to live an independent life. She is my girl smart, modest, gold medalist, by the way. I, of course, resisted at first, but then decided to give her a little more will. But in the hostel there was a small incident. Sasha accidentally landed in a not very good company. The young people now went this way: they drink, smoke, do not understand what. So they screwed up there. Almost the entire company was expelled and expelled from the hostel. I somehow persuaded the rector to give Sasha another chance, but she could no longer live on the university grounds. Sasha realized her guilt. I understand her. It happens. Sometimes a person is seduced by something forbidden, but then burns and regrets. - The woman cleared her throat. - Lesh, you know, I work in the city administration. I have several apartments in the city, but I rent them all, but there are no such responsible and reliable tenants like you anymore. I would take Sasha home, but I won’t be confused if she was under my control again. So nothing will learn. So I decided that it would be nice to settle it with you for a while. I trust you, and it’s better to take an example from you. - She hesitated. - If, of course, you will not mind.

Alexey gave his mother and daughter a doubting look. It was all a stupid joke.

“I certainly don’t mind, Marina Mikhailovna,” he said, carefully choosing his words. - But the apartment is quite small. Is it really impossible to find free rental housing for my daughter in the city? For you, this is not a problem at all.

- Of course. But, let's face it, I would like to have a reliable person next to my daughter. Not me, but the one I could trust.

- And you decided that I was the best fit for this role?

“Even as you approach,” the hostess nodded. - I know you for a year already, Lesha. You are a serious guy, an athlete, you do not smoke, you do not drink, you work. You can say you are the perfect example of a young man who should be the rest. You ask me if I trust you with my daughter? Yes, with pleasure.

Sasha shot at Lesha with a curious glance of large emerald green eyes, like her mother's, and immediately took them aside.

The girl is certainly good, in the juice, so to speak. Her mother dressed her in a flowery closed blouse and a skirt made of thin delicate fabric, long to the very floor, but it was difficult to hide the poured luxury figure under all these clothes. Hips thrown wide together attracted the eye. The tall breasts seductively bristled forward with two delicious mounds of the third size. Anyone who suffers from spermotoxicosis, a young guy in the place of Lehi would not even have thought to object. Few would refuse to live in the same room with such a simpotiashkoy. But Alex was in thought.

“I understand that I am causing you inconvenience,” said Marina. - You know? I'll fold half. You will pay me half the usual, if you agree to help me.

Well, another woman is trying to conclude an agreement with him. However, half the cost is not a joke. He could save a lot on this. And with the money that promised him to pay Nadia, in a short time he will be able to step far forward at all.

“Okay,” he said. - I agree. Sasha will most be comfortable living under the same roof with a stranger guy?

The girl smiled modestly.

“In any case, more comfortable than with an annoying mother,” Marina answered for her.

“Mom, well, stop it,” said her red-haired daughter in a thin voice.

- In that case, I will make room, - Alexey smiled. - When are you planning to call?

- when? - Marina Mikhaylovna already started, as if she had forgotten about the most important. - Yes, right now!

* * *

To live in one room with a young pretty girl was still a pain. At first, Sasha was a little shy about Alexey, but eventually she got used to and completely lost her shame. She could allow herself to calmly walk in front of him in one beacon and panties, flashing magnificent forms. Alex obviously liked her. They said little, but the way she looked at him did not leave any questions.

The girl herself was good: an appetizing figure, beautiful forever-burning eyes, dimples on her cheeks. Member and was eager to fight at the sight of her bare body parts. Lyokha had to be clever so that the new neighbor would not notice his riser. How it sucks when you want someone, but you can not take. If she were not the daughter of the hostess of the apartment, the guy would have already stretched her fleshy tail long ago.

Even despite the fact that Alexey spent not so much time at home, his life changed markedly with the advent of Sasha. Meetings with Nadia became less frequent and took place in her apartment when her husband was absent. And in mid-November, she finally filed for divorce. Her husband was very surprised by this turn of events. The process threatened to drag on for a long time, but the woman had no doubt that in the end she would win.

The daughter of Marina Mikhailovna, who at first glance seemed to be a diligent and modest girl, nevertheless, with time showed herself from the other side. She began to spend evenings with her new friends (most likely with the very ones whose fault the fool nearly flew out of uni). Returning home late at night drunk in the face, the girl crashed into her sofa and was immediately cut down. She often skipped school.

At first, Lech was silent. The girl just escaped from the maternal control and decided to embark on all serious. She was blown away. It happens to many people. Perhaps she walks up and takes over the mind.

However, Sasha, it seems, was not going to stop. Sensing freedom, she increasingly disappeared with her dubious company. The performance of the once round pup was rolled down. Lech, who gave her mother a promise to look after the girl, tried to approach from afar, making hints that it would be time for Sasha to calm down, to take hold of the mind. She answered his words with jokes and preferred to laugh it off. If he showed a little more assertiveness, then the red-haired daughter of Marina Mikhaylovna immediately sulked her lips with anger and showed with all her face that she did not intend to listen to reproaches from anyone.

“I didn’t move away from my mother in order to continue burning my time behind the books,” she said. - Enough with me. I have been an exemplary daughter for eighteen years. Can I, in the end, at least live a little for myself? Youth is not eternal.

Alexey, on the one hand, agreed with her. Sometimes it is necessary for a person to relax, to be able to enjoy life. But Sasha, drunk with freedom, chose the wrong company for this.

The girl was obstinate. Lech knew how to tame such people, but his landlady would not have liked his methods at all.

And Sasha, as if on purpose, teased him with all her appearance.It was with her mother that she dressed like a diligent young girl, and went to her party only in miniature skirts and short topics. It was painted at the same time as if it were going to the panel. Houses ... Read more →

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