To go out for the checkpoint so late he had not done. Kostya walked, feeling how tense his muscles were. And being completely happy.

The next morning, he came early to open the warehouse - he had the keys, after all. And I met Nina at the door.

“Hi,” she said, looking at him a little alarmed. - How was it yesterday?

- OK, - Kostya gave her the keys, smiling. - Took everything according to the inventory. Documents signed by the driver. Warehouse closed.

Nina went inside and immediately turned to the racks. She looked around at the pile on the floor.

“Sorry, I didn’t have time to disintegrate yesterday,” Kostya spread his hands. - Already lost at home, and it was too late.

“Nothing, nothing,” said Nina, turning to him and smiling. - This can be done today.

She quickly ran to the office for documents and, returning with a pen, began to count the bearings. Slightly apologizing, she said:

- I myself have to check everything, do not be offended.

“Of course,” Kostya nodded. He was absolutely not offended. - Did you do it yesterday?

Nina nodded, moving her lips and barely audibly counting. Finally she finished and said:

- Everything is good.

She smiled and, coming up to Kostya, unexpectedly kissed him.

- Thank you.

“Please,” Kostya blushed, but did not take his eyes off her.

He worked today just fine. He put the bearings in different cells of the rack, not feeling their weight at all. There was a kiss on her lips, eyes watching Nina no matter what she did. She laughed, letting go of the jokes to which he managed to answer something, completely not remembering that and not hearing his voice.

At dinner he ate, continually squinting at her.

- Look strabismus do not earn, - Nina smiled, looking at him.

“Looking at such beauty can be risked,” Kostya smiled in response. He himself was amazed at his courage. But he was glad that he still said so.

“Well, well,” Nina said mysteriously. - Risk what.

The end of the shift came very quickly, as it seemed to Kostya. He would have worked and worked together with Nina ... Having been mechanically washed, he waited in the office of Nina, who retired to a shower.

- Ay! - He heard her voice and then some rumble.

Almost reaching the end of the aisle, Kostya slowed down in time - Nina, most likely, was there in the ... most attractive way for him.

- Are you okay? He asked louder.

“Not really,” came the plaintive reply. - I was almost nailed here.

- Can I come up? - asked Kostya.

- Yes...

Kostya came up and saw Nina squatting, holding her head. The cause of the whole event lay nearby - a fallen off shower watering can.

“She didn’t disappear anyway,” Kostya stated.

“Oh-her,” Nina confirmed, grimacing. Rubbing her head, she looked at Kostya.

And Kostya was looking at her. It was not so much visible as he would have liked, but he saw breasts with protruding nipples. And a little ass on the side.

“Kostya,” Nina called out smiling.

- Mm? - He responded and, having recollected himself, looked up at her face. - Sorry.

- Look, maybe you can do something? - she said.

“Yes,” he hastily turned away. - Did you move away?

“Yeah,” Nina said.

Kostya sideways, like a crab, went up to the soul, picked up the watering can and examined it. Then the pipe to which it was attached. The kink was crooked, but, if you clearly attach the watering can to the pipe, almost not visible. True watering can not stay on the pipe categorically.

- Is there electrical tape? He asked, carefully not turning around.

“No,” answered Nina.

- Well, then ... - Kostya frantically went through the methods of fixing in his head, but nothing sensible came to mind. And here...

“Nina, I can only offer you one,” he said slowly. - I'll keep the watering can while you wash. Naturally, with eyes closed. Well, that is, I will be with my eyes closed, of course ...

Kostya thought it was an eternity before Nina answered.

“Okay,” she said suddenly, softly. - Let's try.

... Only later will they remember these words for a long time, in which so much meaning has been invested ...

Kostya stood on the side of the wooden flooring under the shower itself and carefully put the watering can into place.

“Nina, turn on the water,” he asked. - Need to try.

“Hey, repairman,” she said, a little mockingly. - So you will check?

- In terms of? - Kostya did not understand.

- Splashes you - Nina explained, and the voice could hear that she was smiling. - Do you want to go home soaked?

- But as? - confused guy.

“Like me,” said Nina. - Undress and you will keep.

Kostya stood for a few moments with a graven image, and then he carefully laid the watering can and quickly went to the shelving on which Nina's things lay. He took off his shorts and a T-shirt, put them next to a green skirt and a white T-shirt of Nina. Deciding, took off the panties and put them next to her white bra and the same panties.

He turned to Nina, who stood with her back to him under the shower. I looked at her figurine - the smooth line of buttocks, turning into legs, was so perfect in his view that Nina seemed to be a statue that the great sculptor had created.

- Did you watch enough? - Nina turned her head to him, smiling. - Come here, I still have to wash.

Kostya came, carefully looking away. I attached a watering can to the place and said:

- Open the water.

Nina gently twisted the taps - and the water poured in, almost without oozing through the kink. The girl took a sponge and began to soap herself.

Kostya was glad that she was standing with his back to him, because the presence of a naked, beautiful girl beside him caused the expected reaction. Glancing from above and slightly sideways at the beautifully curving Nina, the guy tried to move away even more so as not to accidentally touch her spring-loaded member. Although it was so wanted ...

“That's it,” Nina squeezed her sponge and turned on the taps. - Thank you, Kostya.

She put her hand on his shoulder. Without answering, he answered:

- Please, Nina.

- Will you dress? She asked, seeing that he was standing with her back to her.

“Nin, I will be a little later,” Kostya replied, feeling uncomfortable — she clearly could have looked at him from the back a thousand times. Although, he was looking at it only recently, in the same way ...

- Come on, Kostya, - Nina approached him again and took her hands by the belt. “Do you really think that I don’t know what you have there and why you don’t go?”

Kostya slightly twitched at her exact question. But the next instant, his breath literally caught his grip - a little girlish palm clasped his cock.

- Wow! - a little respectfully said Nina. - However, Konstantin, I underestimated you.

This her slightly frivolous praise unexpectedly discharged the tension accumulated in the young man. He turned to face her and, involuntarily, rested his protruding wand into her chest.

Nina blushed a little when she felt and saw it. And Kostya, glancing at her eyes, quickly glanced down over Nina’s stomach and rested in a small bush of dark pubic hair. From what he saw a member flinch and seemed a bit more bloated.

“Looks like you might be late for the bus today,” Nina said quietly. “You can't walk fast like that.” Unless, of course, you do not help ...

She pulled Kostya by the dick towards the shower. He followed her. There, Nina soaped her hand and began gently, but diligently nadrachivat member. Kostya breathed often. And then he decided and put his hand on her chest. Nina smiled at the corners of her lips and said:

- Just keep yourself in hand.

- In my opinion, it is you ... who are holding me in your hands, - Kostya pushed the words out of himself. He was starting to shake ...

- Nina! - He managed to exhale before the member began to throw up-forward long whitish jets. The girl on time dodged the line of the shot. When after the eighth shot ... Read more →