!! Ebi me! Ebi like a bitch - moving to meet a member, I almost screamed.

I thought we ruined this washstand, I don’t know how much time passed, I lost track of him, but we clinging to each other, almost finished at the same time. I felt a member ejaculating sperm, squeezing it with my muscles as hard as possible, I made a couple of sharp movements to meet and clutching at my lover's back, began to finish. In such embraces we sat for a minute, then the silence was broken by a knock at the door.

- How long? A woman’s voice came from behind the door.

- Sorry, my stomach twisted, go to the next car, if it's not difficult for you. - answered Lech.

- Here is an asshole! - I heard a not happy voice from the other side of the door.

- Quickly, we are going - I said.

Quickly disengaging and throwing off evidence in the form of a hand, we got together, I was undermined right by him ... since I had nothing with me, I had to wipe my crotch with my own shirt.

- Quickly go, you come in first, if you sleep, leave the door ajar! - leaving the toilet I said. The one that knocked on the door was not, apparently went to the toilet of another car.

Here on the way back - jitters began to beat me ... excitement subsided, and now I clearly saw the situation. I cheated on my husband while he was sleeping, and if he was not sleeping? And if we heard and how many of us did not exist at all, we lost track of time ... All these questions gave me no rest.

Alexey was the first to enter the compartment, I stood aside and gained determination to go inside. It was quiet, if the husband had woken up already, there would have been screams or at least voices. I walked over and peered through the door slit. My husband slept having turned his face to the wall, Alexey waved to me, saying come in faster. I went in, shut the door as quietly as possible, and quickly flushed upstairs.

I lay wondering about how to be and what will now be. Downstairs it was quiet, just snoring from time to time, I leaned down and looked, my lover slept contentedly, in fact, like my husband.

I was rather quickly cut into a dream, yet the orgasm from my husband and three from my lover left me exhausted.

When I woke up in the morning, I reached out and casually looked down. The husband was already awake, but he was still lying, the soldier was still asleep.

- Good morning! - I barely heard I said to my husband.

- Good! How did you sleep? - he asked.

- Well! - I replied, recalling the night events.

I had to urgently wash and clean up.

- I'm in the toilet - I said, quickly slazy off the shelf. Taking a set of necessary things from the bag, I moved behind the door and went to the side of the toilet.

- Wow ... did not notice! - flashed through my head.

Going to the toilet ... memories of stormy events washed over me. Quickly recovering myself, I carried out certain procedures, washed, changed, and went back satisfied.

When I entered, Alexey had already woken up and discussed with her husband some of the models of cars.

- Good morning! - he said to me.

- Good! - I replied, putting things in the bag. I already had other shorts, like the other T-shirt.

Soon our companion left the same room, leaving us alone. The husband behaved normally, but he is not one of those who would tolerate such a thing, so yesterday he did not hear anything and he has no suspicions. Then my husband came out, leaving us alone, and he went later and got "in traffic" from the queue to the toilet. I sat on my husband's shelf, legs tucked in Turkish, my lover sat opposite, clutching at me with his eyes. Oh ... that his look, pictures of yesterday's sex flash in my eyes ... I feel like I'm starting to get excited again.

- Yesterday was cool, you just fire! - without taking my eyes off me, said Alexey.

- I ... I still want! - not believing myself, I said.

- It is unlikely that it will come out soon my station, and your husband too ... - the lover answered disappointedly.

I did not have time to answer anything as the husband came.

- Well, all, I had to go to the next car! - he complained.

- Wow ... the good thing that did not start - flashed through my head.

The remaining time on the road, we just chatted, trying not to betray the passion that had flashed between us. From time to time I threw glances at the lover's groin, he could not look at me without a riser, but this is not a stool. Soon, our companion left us and his place was taken by a married couple slightly older than us. We traveled with them all the way to Sochi, which is good, I was distracted from the thoughts of what happened, that I changed my husband and decided to forget it.

Now, years later, I remember that incident, caressing myself on the family bed or under the shower jets. It was the most extreme and bright betrayal in my life. By the way, the legs really turned out to be my erogenous zone, we often practice this with my husband. Now we are happily living and raising a child and I have not changed my husband anymore, although no ... I haven't changed much)

p. s. Forgiveness of the grammar, punctuation and possible readings in the text.