- Well, Kristinochka, did you like it? - glancing at the girl, asked Ruslan, sitting next to him on the sofa.

- Yes, thank you very much! - answered Christina, adjusting the dress and trying to close the rounded seductive knees. - I will remember this day for a long time.

- Christina, why are we still on “You”? It is urgent to drink "brotherhood"! - cheerfully exclaimed Timur. - Now I will fill the glasses. Do you agree?

“I agree,” answered the girl indifferently. Her eyes were thoughtful and sad.

And while Timur was preparing a cocktail on the galley table, Ruslan, turning his whole body towards the young woman, said with a shiver in his voice:

- Kristinochka, I am so glad to see you aboard our yacht!

And ceremonially kissed the wrist of the girl. But she remained cold and completely indifferent. Ruslana's heart was beating loudly, but the beautiful blonde, not noticing the spark of passion in his eyes and the gentle notes in his voice, sadly said:

“I’m worried about my husband.” Why did he fall asleep so quickly? This has never happened before.

“When she is worried, she becomes even more attractive,” thought Ruslan. “However, she is insanely beautiful in any condition.” Looking at the bent, above (standing directly in front of them) a small table, the head of a girl, at her shiny blond curls, he felt affection for her, which he had never felt to anyone.

“It’s just that he was strongly affected by the pitching,” Ruslan explained, trying to calm and cheer her up. - Apparently he has a weak vestibular apparatus.

“Here are your drinks,” Timur suggested cheerfully, dragging out a glass of Kristine’s cocktail and a glass of vodka supposedly Ruslana. - Do not worry Christina, your husband sleeps like an angel. We often have this with both women and men. Let's drink with you "on brotherhood"!

Slightly cheered up by the voice of her younger brother, she crossed her hand with his hand, took a few sips from her glass and solemnly put one, and then the other, cheek for a kiss. It was Ruslan’s turn. He, with ill-concealed excitement, also crossed his arm with Christina’s graceful hand, in a hussar’s manner, tipped the glass, waited for her to take a few sips and, lightly touching his lips to her left cheek. Gently kissing, he turned to the right, as if by chance, with his lips, touched (literally for a moment) her half-open red lips, and kissed her on the right cheek.

The young woman suddenly felt his smell, and this almost made her dizzy. She blushed and hurriedly to hide her anxiety, almost in one gulp, drained her glass.

“Now we will contact you on“ YOU, ”said Timur cheerfully. - And you to us too.

“I agree, Timurchik,” the girl said cheerfully. The cocktail turned her head a little, she felt erect in her whole body.

- Oh, and what is it? Binoculars? Present? And you can see? - Christine suddenly asked loudly when she saw massive, black, marine binoculars right in front of her on the table. - What is there in the distance? Ship? And in his binoculars will it be well seen?

She rose and, taking in the hands of the navigator device, came close to the windshield. As soon as the slender blonde turned her face to the sun, the brothers, thanks to the bright June sunshine, clearly saw the outlines of her amazing body, appearing through the delicate matter of the white dress.She had a beautiful, seductive figure, and the temptation to explore, feel her, made them forget about everything in the world.

The blond woman with difficulty picked up, with her graceful hands, the rather massive professional marine binoculars "Steiner NAVIGATOR PRO" with magnificent high-contrast optics and brought it to her eyes. Ruslan, knowing full well that the device was heavy, rushed to help the girl and put his right hand over Christina’s hand on the binoculars, and put his left arm around her thin waist.

- You know, Christina, so that it would be more convenient for you to look, you should put your legs shoulder-width apart, and press the device tightly to your eyes, - Ruslan said, not hiding excitement from intimacy with a gorgeous blonde, slowly and with aspiration.

Christina, as an obedient student, fulfilled his instructions — spread her long, slender legs approximately shoulder-width apart and gently pressed the binoculars close to her long eyelashes.

Although the young woman was wearing high-heeled shoes, Ruslan, anyway, she was almost half a head taller than her and tightly pressed against her, clearly felt the closeness of her body. He inhaled the scent of her perfume, silky blond curls touched his face and powerful shoulders, with his steel thighs, he felt the softness and pomp of her priests, his left hand perched on a thin elegant waist, he felt the elastic of her panties and the fragility of her figure, and with his right hand fingers lying on top of her graceful fingers, he absorbed the warmth of her body. Sexual energy swirled in the air ...

In the distance, almost at the very horizon line, a cargo ship was seen going to the port. Christina sent a powerful navigator device at him and was stunned. It seemed that the ship was only a few dozen meters from it. Such were the wonderful properties of modern marine binoculars. The girl could now see not only the silhouette of the ship, but even figures of people wandering through the cargo ship.

- This is binoculars! - she cried with delight, - This is just a miracle! I see almost everything!

“Try to read the inscription on board,” Ruslan said almost in the ear, pointing with his right hand.

From the body of a woman emanated such a heat that Ruslana, barely holding himself in his hands, had to calm down a bit.

- Kristinochka, I will go see your husband, and Timur will also show you something interesting.

- Yes, Christie, do you want me to show you our famous lighthouse. He is wooooo there, - with these words, Timur, with great pleasure, took the place of his brother and leaned against the girl, indicated the right hand direction.

The sexy blonde turned the binoculars with interest towards the lighthouse and after a few moments, she really saw a beautiful building with red and white stripes that was at arm's length.

In order to cool down a bit, Ruslan, seizing the empty glass of the girl, went down to the cabin to check her husband. Oleg lay motionless under a quilt, on clean sheets, his face buried in a pillow damp from sweat. His strong figure was relaxed, and his skin was very pale. Having considered it better, Ruslan saw a stream of saliva flowing from the mouth of a former boxer, sleeping with a dead sleep. Returning to the salon, the elder brother filled the big-bellied glass with his signature cocktail and went up to Christina and Timur.

“This lighthouse was built in 1862 and since then has been a reliable custodian of all the seamen in our region ...” - Ruslan heard excerpts from Timur’s story.

“Now is the time!” - With indescribable excitement he decided, elder brother!

“Oleg sleeps like a baby and, in my opinion, will stay for another three to four hours,” he said loudly. - Here is your cocktail Christina. I suggest you drink our male health!

“I will drink it with pleasure,” turning around and taking a glass of cocktail in her hand, defiantly and with a charming smile answered, already well intoxicated, gorgeous blonde. And then she took a few rather deep sips.

Ruslan approached her closely, took from her hands a half-empty glass and binoculars and set them on a small table in front of the sofa for those who were watching.

He felt himself at that moment as a commander before a decisive battle, like Napoleon before Borodino. Heart pounding in a mighty muscular chest, nerves were stretched, like strings on a Stradivarius violin.

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