Chapter 3. Women's gatherings.

Again the world turned upside down! Again, Svetlana was sitting in her apartment and analyzed the situation in which she found herself. Or is she really invited to a date by the man she dreams of: handsome, smart, business-like, young, and so on, or she has become the victim of some kind of misunderstanding. Why would a man who prefers men date a woman? Maybe for cover? Really! So today, friends at work said that it was time for him to marry. Of course! He said that he invited her to a party as a friend. So, he just wants her to become his girlfriend to cover up for others. Like, I'm the same as everyone, I'm fine. And let the rest do not concern you! The rest is my personal business!

Troubled thoughts were still spinning in my head for a long time, but Svetlana decided that her conclusion was probably correct, therefore, with a calm conscience, she decided to go on a date tomorrow and not worry. In fact, it will be a meeting with a friend, or rather a candidate friend.

In the evening a neighbor came. Oksana Stepanovna, like Svetlana, moved to this house quite recently. She divorced her husband, for some reason cut off all ties with old friends. The woman did not have her own children either, and therefore, probably, she became friends with Svetlana, who was forced to live far from her relatives, and her personal life had not yet developed.

Today Oksana brought a wonderful delicious cake. They sat down to drink tea and watch TV. And, as for evil, got to the concert of Boris Moiseyev. Svetlana wanted to switch, but the neighbor said she liked him.

- I do not understand these men! Are they few women? Or are they sick? - Svetlana commented.

- No, they are not sick. And they love women. It’s just an image, ”Oksana answered quite confidently, as if she was convinced that she knew the answer to these questions.

- To sleep with a man of your gender only for the image? It seems to me that no one would agree to this, ”Svetlana expressed doubt.

- Not just for the image. For the money too. And for fun.

- I say that they are sick. A man can not love ...

“You're still young and inexperienced.” A man can do anything. And to love the man of his article, and to enjoy the pleasure of same-sex sex, and to depict love for the sake of money or career. Everyone in life has its own situation. But to categorically condemn anyone for such a "fault", I mean that does not fit into the norm for the average person, and there is real wine.

“Yes, I don't seem to condemn,” Svetlana came to her senses. - I just do not understand such people.

- Condemn, we all condemn, until we are faced with such a situation. You know, I once had such a case. If it were not for him, then I would still think the same way as you.

- What is the case? Did you meet a man who was homo ... well, like Moses?

- Not really, - Oksana smiled strangely. People smile that way when they remember something from their lives with the understanding that this will never happen again. - I did not tell anyone, but I will tell you if you want.

- What will you tell? - the girl felt that really now will hear an unusual story.

“I was about twenty-five then.” We went with my husband to a resort in the Crimea. Everything was great. The weather is great, the service is excellent. Neither you care nor you problems. We live in our pleasure, enjoy our vacation and life. We get acquainted with the same happy couples, and already spend time with them. But a nuisance happens - the husband is urgently called to work. Just one day, but one more day on the way there and the night before. In total, he was not two days and two nights.Incidentally, I offered to go home together and never to return, especially since there were some five days left until the end of the vacation. But he insisted that I wait for him in a sanatorium. I had a company - our neighbors. They very carefully invited me for a walk, entertained me so that I would not feel lonely without my husband. After dinner, we were invited to our room, where wine and fruit awaited us. I drank a few sips, and after a while I felt bad. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, my head was spinning. I was a little scared. She wanted to leave to herself, but my friends persuaded them to stay. They say that one in the room to sit, because it is too early to sleep. Let's see better video.

- They poured something into your wine? - Svetlana could not resist.

- Yes. Listen further. I was very surprised where their video recorder came from. After all, at that time it was a great rarity. It was because of the fact that the videos were strange, it became interesting to me and I stayed. The movie, which began as a youth comedy, began to turn into an erotic comedy, and approximately in the fifteenth minute it turned into frank porn. My companions, too, did not lag behind the heroes of the film and started kissing.

- When you?

“They arranged all this in order to drag me to my bed.” It turned out that they are fans of group sex. And so that I could not refuse, they poured some rubbish into my wine, from which I was so excited that I could not control myself anymore. At first, I didn’t understand what was happening to me, I thought it was something with my heart, and when I saw them kissing, I only wanted to join them.

Oksana did not look at Svetlana, did not see her surprised look. Maybe she was afraid to see the conviction in the eyes of a young neighbor. But she no longer wanted to stop. She did not tell anyone about the incident, but now she wanted to share it with someone. Let even this and destroy them is not very strong friendship.

- To be honest, sex was incredible. At first I was kissing a man. Then I felt that the woman caressed my chest and I wanted to kiss her too. In a word, threesome sex, and even under the influence of stimulant drugs - an unforgettable experience. You lose control, surrender to passion with some animal instinct ... Only almost in the morning he took me to my room. And in the evening I went to them again. Itself ... Just asked me not to be given these stimulating pills anymore. I never found out what it was. Maybe some kind of drug? But on a sober head, I got no less pleasure. And maybe more, because she could feel and realize everything more acutely. In the morning my husband returned. I thought that the reproaches of conscience would torment me, that I would be ashamed of my act, but in fact nothing happened to me. I only regretted that I would never again feel anything like that.

- And you did not want to offer her husband ...

- No, I did not. First, I was confident that if he had found out about this, he would not only have divorced on the same day, but also would have sent me to a psychiatric hospital. Yes, and that couple would get. I do not know what he could do to them, but with his power and ascetic party views he was capable of anything.

- And to which party did he belong? - Svetlana was surprised. - It seems none of the existing anything like that ...

- To the communist! You know that he is fifteen years older than me. And he was raised on the ideals of the Komsomol and communism. And everyone around knew that the party and Komsomol bosses lead a rather immoral way of life, visiting saunas and sanatoriums with full service (well, you know what I mean), but not my husband. He himself never went to the left, so I would not allow it, that’s for sure.

- How do you know that you never went? - Svetlana could not help but make remarks.

- I know, because more than once checked. I also could not believe his crystal honesty. So she arranged various traps for him, even bribed the secretaries, and through other people - no result. But all this stuff.I did not tell you this story to show how faithful my husband was in marriage. I wanted to say that in life there is such a case when completely ...