Sasha smiled and looked at me with her light brown eyes.

The bathroom in my odnushke was combined. I turned on the gas column, adjusted the temperature and began to draw water, adding a fair amount of my shower gel. Pleasant aroma of freshness, mixed with warm steam from the gathering water, literally captivated and attracted! I ran a bullet for a clean towel.

- Here you are. Come in, lock and warm up! I wait in the kitchen in fifteen minutes ... Well, well - in twenty! - I ordered.

Sasha locked herself in the bathroom, and I began to play something biting for us. In my bachelor fridge there was cheese, a few sausages, ketchup and two chicken Kiev cakes from local cooking. Sword it all on the table, I could not stop thinking that Sasha was now probably completely undressed and lying in my bath, warming up ... I imagined how she relaxed, closed her eyes, slightly spread her legs and slowly rushing a small wave of shoulders and neck peeping out of the water, then he washes his face ... I imagined how then she gets up to her full height, soap herself a little, not forgetting, of course, about intimate places ... And then she takes a step out of the bath and wipes off huge terry towel that I brought to her ...

Shchekold clicked exactly twenty minutes later, and Sashkin's contented look looked at me from the open door. She did not wash her head, but simply pulled her hair into an amusing ponytail. From the clothes on her was only a towel, in which she wrapped herself in a sundress. It covered her breasts, and its length in this position was only enough to the middle of the hips. From this kind of her inside I once again zakokotal a volcano.

- Fuuuh ... now I feel like a man again!

- Good girl! Come on, everything is already on the table! - with these words, I took the cutlets from the steam bath (Microwaves were still rare) and put it in the cooked plates.

- Yes! I'm running! ..

For some reason, Sasha rushed into the room and after a few seconds returned with a question:

- And ... do you have a battery ... do you have it? In the bathroom I did not find ...

- Yes, right, I got rid of it when repairs were done there. It was hot from her. Look in the room ...

- I searched ...

- In the sense? ... And what, also did not find? She is under the window, like everyone else!

- I found it, but it is cold - I'm afraid they won't dry up in the morning! - she showed me the panties just washed in a hurry, clutched in her fist.

- That is how cold? Come on, let's go ...

The battery was really icy, like the whole riser!

- Um ... weird! Tomorrow it will be necessary to enter the housing office and leave a request ... Wait, and in the kitchen ?!

We returned to the kitchen - there was a complete order. True, Sasha had to hang out her panties right next to the table at which we were going to have dinner. The table was right at the window, and under it was the battery. I sat her down, gallantly pushing a chair, he sat opposite. We began to eat.

Of course ... what was I waiting for? The girls usually do not like to walk all day in their wet panties, and rightly so. And now wearing jeans without these is also not very hygienic. The puzzle has developed, and I realized that in her strange outfit of logic is much more than shocking!

It seemed that she was not at all ashamed of her frank attire, or of the fact that he was at my house. And I was pleased that she was comfortable now! We ate at the cutlet, destroyed the sausages and began to drink tea with oatmeal cookies. We talked, joked and made fun like old friends. I was easy with her, as if I had known her for a thousand years! Sasha turned pink and cheered up after dinner. And I caught myself constantly moving my eyes to her snow-white panties hanging literally a few inches from the table. I was disturbed not by their inappropriate presence here (there was a simple explanation), and the fact that they are not on it now! In addition, in the course of the dinner, the girl constantly straightened the edge of the towel piled on her chest, because he always strived to jump out and bare all her charms in front of me. All this added fuel to the fire and the volcano that was bubbling in me. I am sure that no less indiscreet thoughts were now swarming in her little head!

- Well, let's go, I will show you where you will sleep, and I myself, if you allow me, will also accept Dusik.

- Good. Listen ... do you have any coffee? - Suddenly she asked.

- Got ... Do you want coffee now? - I was surprised.

- Yeah, if you do not mind ...

- Well, look, overcame - there is instant “Café Pele” ... but I warn you: it is ugly! ..

- Brr ... I know! Is there ground powder?

- There are beans! Exactly, the guys familiar treated me, brought from Italy! Specially for you, take care of you! ... But ... will you drink it at night?

- Yes, if you do not mind ... it seems strange, but if I didn’t lie down in time, then I can't fall asleep without coffee!

- Yes, no ... drink, of course! Well, you give! ... And you know, boil it for me then, I haven't tried it yet! - I gave her a Turk and a coffee grinder, and he went into the room to prepare her bed.

I reasoned like this: a bed, or rather a sofa, I have one, she hardly agrees to sleep together, and I will not offer this, so I will give the sofa to the lady and sleep on the floor, good, I have a thick duvet - I use its like a mattress, and hide it blanket. I threw the blanket to the floor, pulled the sheet off the sofa and wrapped it in a rug, and Sasha took another blanket out of the closet and laid a clean sheet. Similarly disposed of with pillows and duvet cover.

Being engaged in these preparations, I heard the grinder in the kitchen buzzing ... When the beds were ready, I went to the shower, where the barely perceptible aroma of the girl's body that had recently rinsed here had not yet evaporated. Having undressed, I realized that my member, deprived for the time of the obstacle in the form of clothing, will now demand "the continuation of the banquet." I carefully shaved my face, but the tension did not subside. I even had to pour myself with cool water to remove at least a little bit of the "urgency of the problem." In fact, do not leave me to her with a standing stake! By the way, how do I get out now? Put on pants and shirt again, or what? Yeah, the main thing is not to forget the tie! ... Stupid ... And I did not invent anything better than, following her example, to wrap a towel around the waist. Well, so now that I have a hairy chest? ..

After leaving the bathroom, I could smell the freshly brewed coffee. I expected to see Sasha in the kitchen at the table drinking coffee, but there was no one there. Entering the room, I found such a picture: Sasha was sitting in the lotus position in the middle of the sofa, surrounded by my “mattress”, my pillow was lying next to the one that was intended for her, and the blanket, the sheet and another blanket were neatly folded on a chair. Next to the sofa was a stool brought from the kitchen, and on it were two coffee cups, a Turk with steaming coffee and chocolate.

- I hope you do not mind, I managed to manage it ... I took cups from that shelf, they were dusty, but I rubbed them ... Coffee is ready ...

“Ah ... uh ...” I indicated my own disassembled sleeping place on the floor.

- Well ... you see, it is not necessary for the owner of the house to sleep on the floor ... and in general, your battery does not heat, and this blanket is much warmer than what you gave me ... And honestly, I just want so that you yourself warmed me, here !!! - Sasha rattled it all, paused and blushed.

At this time in her hands, she was pulling the TV remote, which turned on immediately as she finished her monologue. On the "Sky Channel" was going some kind of fighter, Jackie Chan appeared on the screen, who galloped like a scalded one, on the screen from corner to corner, in front of someone he was justified in something and constantly grimacing, not forgetting to slap the left and right to your opponents. I could not have come up with a better answer!

- Well, well! ... let's then drink coffee and watch a movie! - I suggested.

- Come on! She smiled, still embarrassed by her courage.

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