1. Twopence. Part 1
  2. Twopence. Part 3
  3. Twopence. Part 4
  4. Twopence. Part 5
  5. Twopence. Part 6
  6. Twopence. Part 7
  7. Twopence. Part 8
  8. Twopence. Part 9
  9. Twopence. Part 10
  10. Twopence. Part 11
  11. Twopence. Part 12
  12. Twopence. Part 13: Ending

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- Meet my elder brother Ruslan, - introduced the man Timur. - He will show you a yacht and tell you many interesting sea stories. And this, our first guests of the upcoming season - a married couple, Oleg and Christina!

Several long moments passed, during which Ruslan did not hear anything except the sound of his own heart. Gradually, he realized where he was. This has never happened to him before.

The man shook hands with Oleg firmly and, with trepidation, taking Christine’s tender palm, noticeably worried, said:

- I am very pleased to be the first for this summer to the clients of our hospitable and experienced crew!

“You didn’t understand correctly,” Timur laughed loudly, “I invited them just to take some photos on our yacht!” They are not our customers.

- Yes? Here's how ... But, incidentally, it does not matter, - smiling charmingly (mostly to Christina), while showing his white teeth like ivory, the owner of the yacht greeted the spouses. And he added, turning to his brother. - They are our first guests this season and we will be happy for them, especially since such a beautiful young couple will surely bring us luck this summer!

The guests were a little embarrassed and, noticing this, Ruslan, with the rights of the owner, quickly continued:

- Please, pass, - pointing with your hand in the direction of the mess room, - Here is our favorite place on the yacht.

And while the guests entered the salon, Ruslan intently examined the young woman.

She was wearing quite a decent light white dress, clearly emphasizing the curves of a slender young body and seductively revealing part of the chest and legs. In the attractive neckline, magnificent elastic breasts were not constrained by a bra, and through the fabric of the dress, the outlines of tender papillae were visible. Slender legs adorned with turquoise stylish shoes with high heels.

Her amazing blond curls gently lay down on rounded, covered with only thin straps of dress, shoulders and, in an amazing way, harmonized with huge brown eyes, sensual mouth with two rows of gorgeous white teeth, a nose, pleasant regular shape. An agitated man caught a glimpse of a modest manicure on the fingers of well-folded hands and feet, snow-white earrings made from small pearls and beads from the same pearls, elegantly framing a delicate neck and embossed clavicles of a girl.

All this is perfectly combined with the perfect makeup, with a taste and moderately applied to a white, like marble, slightly elongated, pretty face; smooth white (not yet had time to tan properly) skin; hung on the shoulder (on a thin strap) elegant white handbag of the famous Italian brand DOMANI; a blue bracelet with a watch on a thin wrist.

Thanks to his great sexual experience and trained gaze, Ruslan, as if mentally penetrating under the guest's dress, realized that the young woman had amazing round hips and a deliciously curvy butt.

In general, Christine looked frankly beautiful and desirable! Ruslan suddenly suddenly wanted to pounce on her, rip off her dress and panties and rush into her with her powerful and hot member. Such a HIS woman should have been - alluring, sexy, slim, gorgeous, stunning blonde! It was about this that he dreamed ...

Well, looking at Oleg, only one thought began to spin in his head: "This bully with a broken nose bridge is clearly a former athlete."

The first, of course, the gallant gentlemen missed Christina into the salon, followed by Oleg.

And as soon as the massive back of the former boxer, disappeared in the depths of the mess, Ruslan, pulling his brother’s hand, in his ear, whispered hotly: “This is IT”!

Timur understood the words of his brother. He recalled their last sincere conversation and was glad that his brother was “wound up”. And this meant only one thing - a charming blond young woman is waiting for an unforgettable day on their yacht ...

“This is where my brother and I often rest in the evenings, after a hard day’s work,” Ruslan pointed out, familiarizing the guests with the salon and smoothly circling him. “Please make yourself comfortable and feel at home!”

The cabin, with an area of ​​about 18 square meters, was beautiful and, thanks to the large windows, it was bright. A white leather sofa, which stood to the left of the entrance with the letter “P” with decorative small pads, gave the room a cozy, intimate look. In front of the sofa, on two thick cylindrical legs screwed tightly onto the deck, was a massive dining table, and across the aisle was a galley with a 2-camphor stove, a sink, a fridge, a bar and a high cabinet, through the translucent doors of which were clearly visible glass Shelves with a large set of various bottles, glasses, glasses, wine glasses, plates and other tableware. Almost under the ceiling, a rather wide flat screen TV was attached to the wall. The floor was covered with soft gray carpet, and from the large windows of the cabin there was a magnificent view of the port, the city and the sea.

Ahead, towards the bow of the yacht, on the right side was a control panel with a steering wheel and a captain's chair, and on the left side there was a two-seater sofa for those watching. Directly in front of them was a huge (up to the ceiling), elegantly curved windshield through which the water area of ​​the port was clearly visible, they say, and the harbor.

Oleg missed his wife forward, and after she had passed, and, straightening his short dress, sat down on a soft leather sofa, he settled down next to her. It was comfortable to sit, but a little tall. It turned out that the main body part of Oleg and Christina towered above the table. Bright sunlight penetrated through large windows, giving all objects in the cabin a joyful, sparkling look.

“Would you like something to drink?” Cuban rum, Scotch whiskey, Dutch gin? Or maybe vodka? - Timur suggested politely.

“I would not give up on simple Russian vodka,” Oleg laughed, said, gradually getting used to the new situation. - If you can, of course.

- And I do not drink! - Christine cooed with a charming smile. - May I have plain water?

“We have desalinated water and it is not recommended to drink it,” joked the younger of the brothers. - So, you have to, Kristinochka, drink magnificent Armenian brandy.

- Oh, that you, I do not drink! So, only on New Year's Day or March 8, a couple of champagne glasses — not understanding the joke, with a hint of concern in her voice, the girl replied.

“For you, dear Christina, we will definitely come up with something,” Ruslan interceded for her. - We can treat you with our signature cocktail “TWO PENSA”, which is served only on our yacht!

- Yes? Isn't he strong? Well, if so, then it would be interesting to try! - a beautiful young woman said in a serious tone. - I agree!

“You, Christina, will surely like him,” Timur chuckled playfully and mysteriously, starting to guess about the intentions of his older brother. - And Oleg, pour our best vodka, which is made only in our south. And don't forget the snack.

Cocktail “TWO PENSA” was really famous, intended solely for the “weaker sex” and served by the brothers a thousand times to the clients who visited the yacht ...

Christina, gradually getting used to the situation, taking a quick glance glistening with the cleanliness and brilliance of the yacht's interior, asked with a hint of admiration in her voice:

- What are your cruises? How do they go?

“It's very simple,” arranging cutlery, Timur began to talk cheerfully, “Our agency sends us tourists.” We go out to sea. Women immediately go sunbathing, and men taste alcoholic beverages.After two or three hours we go into a beautiful bay with a magnificent sandy beach and organize a picnic there. While the tourists are swimming and sunbathing, Ruslan and I are cooking kebabs. By evening, returning rested and contented.

- Do you marinate kebabs yourself? - in turn asked ...

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