Valentina tried to get these untimely thoughts out of her head - after all, she had work that had to be done, work that required her to be completely focused. But it did not.

Slightly pulling back the light curtain and leaving a small crack, with bated breath, the waitress watched Ruslan deftly uncorking the bottle of “BOLLINGER SPECIAL CUVEE BRUT” and pouring emerald champagne into crystal wine glasses. And when he charmingly smiled at his companion, Valentina's head went around and her mouth went dry. Realizing that she was doing badly, spying on the cafe visitors, she nevertheless did not move away from the small window. Since the table at which Ruslan and Christina were sitting was close to the storeroom, she could clearly see the space under the table and the groin area of ​​the man. At some point, he slightly spread his muscular legs and the girl, with wide eyes wide, gasped. Her gaze literally stuck to the place where previously she had already seen an impressive male member with a dark-tempting head. She thought she saw him again. His eyes widened in amazement. She sighed loudly and for a moment very vividly presented this hot fat trunk between her lush thighs and how hotly and greedily she sucked and licked her, opening her mouth wide. At that instant, Valya felt sweat streaming down her back, between her breasts and under her armpits ...

A young single mother nearly suffocated when she realized that a trickle of moisture appeared between her trembling legs. Swallowing saliva, she involuntarily lowered her hand and, penetrating under the skirt, felt her silk panties. They were really wet. Hot fingers instantly felt it. Her magnificent breasts are agitated inside the bra cups, sensitive nipples, as if they were connected with the clitoris and hardened simultaneously with it. At that moment, as the body instinctively reacted, the consciousness of the last forces tried to rationally affect it in that it was necessary to calm down and pull oneself in hands. But unable to cope with emotions, a girl hungry for sex, sharply lifted up the hem of her skirt and began to vigorously pull at her “pea”. Her body was burning, and between her legs she was convulsed by a mad desire to take what she had been deprived for so long ...

Ruslan, meanwhile, was cheerfully telling his beautiful companion and he did it so eroticly (in the opinion of the young waitress) that he was in awe of Valentine. Her heart pounded wildly. God, how handsome and damn sexy he is! Her belly twisted in the heat. The girl was ready to faint, both from the contemplation of a massive member in the pants of her shorts (she was ready to swear that she clearly distinguishes Ruslan’s manhood), and from the desire that surged towards her. From the hot pubis, a slight tingling spread across the chest and thighs, streams of juices flowed from the vagina. Her fingers darted along the vulva, like a musician's fingers on the piano keys, breathing quickened, sweat droplets appeared on her upper lip, and light silk panties stuck to her lush buttocks. She threw it in the heat, then in the cold. Huge breasts swelled, nipples hardened, the sweet feeling in the wet bosom of the girl became unbearable. Entering two trembling fingers, Valentina began to masturbate with even greater energy. She imagined Ruslana, who, having pounced on her with all her muscular body, literally threw open her insides with a solid and, like an iron, phallus. White circles spun before her eyes, she moaned and fluttered, feeling indescribable bliss.The blood boils in her veins. Now Valentine was tormenting herself with two impatient palms. Her other hand, at first slow in indecision, slightly slid down a little later and, too, gently spreading its rich labia, penetrated into the depths of the female essence after the first. It took just a minute to forget in a powerful, heartfelt orgasm ...

But, barely having time to satisfy herself, as she heard a shout from the kitchen:

- Valya, where are you? Order is ready!

Silently, she abruptly pulled the hem of her skirt up and, recoiling from the window, quickly put herself in order. Coming out of the pantry, the satisfied waitress barely squeezed out with great difficulty:

- I'm coming.

Meanwhile, the young couple had already drunk for the meeting and, Ruslan, reassuring Christina, assured in a calm tone:

- Do not worry, honey. When Oleg wakes up, Timur will cure him with vodka and say that you went shopping. Therefore, after dinner, we go to the boutique and buy you something.

- Good. But I'm still afraid that my husband would suspect me of treason.

- Will not! Believe me, my sun, ”Ruslan exclaimed passionately. And, raising a glass of champagne, sincerely said. - I want to drink for the simple kindergarten teachers, on the fragile shoulders of which our country rests.

And drained a thin-legged glass to the bottom.

“Well, I'm not that simple,” the young blonde quickly blurted out. The man did not think that his words could hurt her.

- By the way, I have a higher education, - Christine, in fact, rezanullo word - "simple."

- Forgive my dear, did not want to offend you, - Ruslan stopped himself. He felt uneasy, and he guiltily fixed his eyes on his empty crystal glass.

“Tell me a little about yourself,” he said briefly.

- I graduated from the Faculty of Arts of the St. Petersburg Institute of Culture with a gold medal, I play five musical instruments, I dance well, I sing a little, I speak English fluently. All this I teach children in our kindergarten and still lead thematic circles.

- It's great! - sincerely exclaimed the owner of the yacht. “But they pay little for it.” Probably...

Gradually, Ruslan's features acquired the same warmth. Christine noticed this change and briskly continued a frank conversation.

- Our family is missing. Oleg earns good money, ”said the young teacher, inspiringly. - And also - I cook perfectly, baking very tasty cakes and pies. My signature dish is stuffed fish “gefilte fish”. Neighbor - Jewish taught. I am a wonderful hostess. My house is always perfect cleanliness, comfort and order.

Ruslan attentively listened to her with a slight smile on his face and a blond woman, for the umpteenth time, was amazed at his mesmerizing male beauty.

- Impressive! He said respectfully. - I immediately realized that you were an extraordinary girl. In you there is a special property, which is inherent in very few ladies.

“I will tell you in secret,” almost turning to the whisper and looking around, Christine said conspiratorially. - My great-grandmother was a high noblewoman in our county. At my home, in a casket, family jewels are kept, which are only handed down.

“Then may I call you Baroness or Marquis?” - Ruslan whispered ironically in response.

“You're kidding,” said a juicy blonde, gracefully puffing her lips, offended. “But I'm seriously sharing secrets with you.”

Ruslan fell short, but was immediately rewarded with her, more than warm, look.

After all he heard, he was completely confused. Yes, really under the guise of a modest teacher lies a person of noble blood? Honest, decent, reliable. For some crazy moment, he wanted to forget about the other visitors of the cafe and, bending over the table, warmly embrace and press her to his muscular chest ...

But, at this very moment, Valentine with a brilliant tray, filled to the limit with dishes, approached their table. An in love and hungry couple instantly caught the seductive aroma of roast lamb. This was fragrant of Uncle Vazgen's famous kebab, which, almost always, was prepared according to a secret recipe and exclusively from fresh lamb, but it was distinguished by a special taste, aroma and a set of spices that was unique to it.

On both sides of the kebab, on the tray also stood ...