No matter how trite, but all the events that will be presented here are real.

I don’t remember exactly what the 12th – 13th year was then, and this is not so important. Summer, a dusty hot city, me and my young wife Lily, decided to go to the sea to the Crimea, such an economy offer. The economy offer was as follows: her grandmother worked at the Generator plant and every summer she could take vouchers to the sea for mere pennies. Accommodation, breakfast - lunch - dinner all included in the price, only train tickets at their own expense. Living conditions are certainly not so hot: cabins, public shower, public toilet, dining room. Who is interested can google "Interwire Generator" in the pictures clearly shows what the living conditions, and in general, what is the recreation center.

Well, in order not to bore you with unnecessary details beforehand to the main point.
My wife was then 27 years old. The university graduated a couple of years ago with a red diploma, then worked as a teacher at the school. Not conflicting, but with character, he will not be offended. Appearance: tall, slim brunette with small breasts, flat tummy and long legs. Cute little face, zhopka as a nut, in a word is something to be proud of and something to look at.

The trip went without any adventures. We settled quickly and on the day of our arrival we had plenty of time to swim in the Black Sea. In this mode, we had a couple of days. In the morning, breakfast-sea — lunch — a quiet hour — the sea — dinner — in the evening went again to the sea where there were many cafes and discos. During this time we both managed to get a good tan, our wife looked very sexy on her tanned skin in her light-colored bathing suit. We had sex 4-5 times a day! This is what fresh air, sea, sun means. Despite the rather scoop conditions of housing, we felt like in paradise.

But on the 4th day we broke our idyll! A neighbor got us in a house in the next room. It was an overweight man of about 40, under 2 meters tall, introduced himself as Edward. The first time we crossed with him was walking with his wife in the corridor for breakfast. Exchanging a couple of phrases with him, it turned out that he was working as an engineer at the same factory where my wife’s grandma turned out to be well acquainted with her! He inquired about her health, and then, as if by chance, weighed a compliment: “They didn’t know that Vera Feodorovna had such a beautiful granddaughter” But this did not happen, coming down from the porch, I looked around. In the corridor that stretched between our rooms, the entire passage was covered by the wide back of Edward. Thus, blocking his wife's way to the exit, showing that he had not finished the conversation with her.
It certainly infuriated me, but I decided not to aggravate the situation and went to the dining room myself. Although in my heart some first alarm bells had already started to jingle.
Lily arrived in time for when I had almost finished breakfast.
To my question: “Well, what did you say to your new friend?” My wife, in a joking tone, replied that a peasant came alone to rest, bored and wanted to chat with someone, especially since she is not difficult.
To which I directly pushed me into her forehead: “Well, if the next time he wants not only to chat, it will not be difficult for you either?” - when I get angry, I can tell you too much.
" You are sick? We mostly talked about my grandmother ”- and with these words my wife got up and went to the table, without even touching the breakfast.

Then on the sea with my wife, we were on pins and needles. Briefly exchange on duty nothing insignificant phrases. Returning to the base, we had dinner in complete silence. Then the wife went into the room to take a nap for a couple of hours.On the street there was a dinner heat, the sun was hot as crazy! I would not hurt to go lie down for an hour too, but somehow I didn’t want to continue to sort things out.
After sitting for a couple of minutes on a bench near our house, I decided to walk around the recreation center, since the territory was not small. I moved in the direction where the base "Mezhvodnoe" practically was not populated. There were mostly wooden houses, a couple of gazebos, where I actually thought to sit all alone.

Coming closer to one of the gazebos, I suddenly heard a familiar male timbre, I could not make out the words, and a woman’s voice answered him in a low voice. I didn’t want to give out my presence, childishness started playing in me and I decided first to see who was there and what they were doing. Perhaps this is just someone from the staff of the recreation center, came here to smoke or drink something.
Trying not to make any noise, I moved to the side of the undergrowth, deciding to bypass the resting workers in an arc. Pretty sweating, making my way through a thick thicket of southern bushes, I walked around the rest in the gazebo, hiding from possible views in dense thickets. I began to gently push the leaves to the side, peering in the direction of the arbor. The strange picture, which opened through the gaps of the branches, made me freeze, and then with interest continue to secretly observe!

In the gazebo there were two people. Our neighbor in the house Edward turned out to be the owner of the familiar male timbre, and the female voice belonged to Ekaterina Petrovna, the manager of the recreation center. She was a rather pleasant and pretty middle-aged woman. She was busy settling new guests at the recreation center. I remember that on our day of arrival I involuntarily admired the curves of her body, a third-sized chest, a wide butt, a feminine face with blond long hair. Lily then still nudged me strongly with her elbow on the side, seeing where I had looked so carefully. Despite her age, 40 with a tail, she looked quite young, athletic and sexy.

Here is a photo by the way, which I did on a digital camera at one of the evening discos. At the recreation center, she lived with her husband and three children !!! Three kids!!! And to have such a figure it was beyond all praise!

So back to action, our neighbor and the manager of the recreation center were now in the same gazebo and were quietly whispering about something. Ekaterina Petrovna was standing in the corner of the arbor, leaning against the wooden beam of the porch. Edward towered his two meter tall above it, blocking the road to the exit. Also a wide table in the center of the gazebo and benches around it, did not contribute much for some workaround maneuvers for it. Involuntarily a picture came to mind, where he was standing with my wife in the same corridor. Then, hiding in the bushes, the first time I felt this strange excitement ...

The woman had a dress of light acetate silk. Blue and white polka dots with three ruffles at the bottom. With a smooth movement, he put his arm around her waist, and began to whisper something in her ear, stroking her tanned shoulders!
“Well, don’t ... I beg you,” “This year my husband and I arrived,” she didn’t respond to him. "Wow ... So they have this intrigue for a long time" - a thought flashed through my head. Meanwhile, without ceasing to whisper his spells on the ear of a woman, he unceremoniously began to bare his breast with his right hand, the second to lift up the hem of the dress on her big booty. I was sitting in the bushes, stunned by what was happening before my eyes: a married woman is a serious woman, a mother of three children, working in a management position! Now allows himself to squeeze some dork, dressed in a T-shirt and swimming trunks. There was some resistance on her part, but it was somehow sluggish - implausible. After a bit of poking and beating the male breast with her fists, she froze abruptly, closing her eyes: - at that moment, the male hand penetrated under her panties, apparently beginning to massage her clitoris. Catherine was as if a stupor had fallen, her eyes were meaninglessly staring off into one spot somewhere, as if what was happening had ceased to have ...