Another hot day, you can hear the funny shouts of the kids chasing the ball outside the window, it’s good to see that not everyone is at home at the computer today and they find time for sports. Personally, I love to ride a bike in our park in the evenings, turn on the music in my headphones - I forget about all the worries and problems that overtake me more and more often because of the summer practice at the university, the fourth year is coming to an end, and I'm still did not close my debts. All because of my laziness, and it seems, precisely because of her, I still do not have a girlfriend and I live with my mother, who does not miss the opportunity to reproach me for this. Say, he lived to his twenty-two, and I sit as a parasite on my neck - a familiar and banal topic, but unfortunately it is present in my life.

— Artyomif you go for a ride in the evening, you won't come to Nastya? - interrupted my internal dialogue mother.

- What for? You know ... - I mumbled displeasedly.

- I know! Just handing the envelope to her mother! Everything! - closing the door, the mother retired from the room.

The fact is that Nastya is my cousin. It so happened that since childhood we did not like each other, by the way, she is a year younger than me. Although I always liked her outwardly, she just had a terrible character, constantly strives to insert critical comments, always some comments, it makes you terribly angry! At our last meeting, and it was about a month ago, she made a remark to me because of a crumpled T-shirt, when I came to them again at the request of my mother, therefore I - as a rule, try not to appear to her eyes.

After sitting at the computer for a couple of hours, it was evening, I threw on a light T-shirt and sweat pants and walked to the exit, anticipating the next meeting with Nastya. Still, you should try to be polite, do not want to spoil the mood.

I took the bike, grabbed the letter, and left the porch. Despite the evening, it was still quite sultry. Climbing on the bike, I drove to Nastya’s house, since he was not far, so after five minutes of driving, I was there. Rising with the bike to the second floor, I rang the doorbell.

- Who's there? - Nastya's voice rang out the door.

— Artyom, the mother of the envelope asked to ask your mother.

The door opened where Nastya was standing, judging by her wet hair and wet robe that fitted her slender body, she had just come out of the shower.

“Hello, you're in your trough again,” she snapped, and smiled.

Silently handing over the envelope, I was about to go down; there was no desire to continue our dialogue.

- Wait, Artem, can you help with something? - Nastya stopped me.

- In general, I am in a hurry, what have you got there?

My tone hinted at a clear reluctance to contact her, but she did not care.

- Yes, I do not understand that with a laptop, it worked fine yesterday, and today everything is slowing down.

- Well ... I do not know, tried to restart?

- You're laughing? Please see what's there, just leave it big, don't steal it.

Sighing from the hopelessness of the situation, I followed Nastya to the apartment, apparently she was alone.

“Come in,” she said, and walked into one of the doors.

Going behind her, a typical women's room opened before me, scattered trinkets on the tables, half-open shelves in the closet, a carefully made bed and a slight sweetish vanilla smell that was inside the room.

- Here, look, - sat down at the table, Nastya pointed to an old laptop.

“Now I’ll look, but don’t really hope,” I said bluntly.

Sit down next to her, I felt the smell of mint shampoo.

- See, just go somewhere, it starts to slow down, got tired! - Nastya said nervously and lightly hit the table.

- You can’t say so here, Nast, let me take him home, I'll figure it out in the evening and bring it tomorrow.

This proposal was the most optimal, since I did not particularly want to sit here.

“Um ... come on, I'll pull the charge out of the socket now.”

Nastya bent down under the table to detach the plug, dropping, the back of her dressing gown slid down to the side, thanks to which a part of her pale priests opened to my sight, and since she had recently left the bathroom she was not wearing panties.

- But where is she! - shouted Nastya and went deep into the table.

Now I could fully consider her ass and crotch, which was two meters away from me, wet from the water, carelessly shaved sex lips of Nastya vagina looked at me, my dick immediately stood up. Perhaps what is happening at the moment is not an accident, and she invited me specifically for this?

Grabbing courage, I gradually came closer, hoping to grab her waist and get inside her.

- Really! - said Nastya, and began to crawl out from under the table.

No, this is clearly not a hint of sex. Having corrected a dressing gown, she stared at the floor for a moment and blushed, it seems she understood that I saw her bit.

“Um ... hold on,” Nastya said in an uncertain tone and handed the package with the laptop.

- Yes ... I ... go, - covering the riser with this package, I turned around.

I answered about the same way and began to leave as soon as possible, I was extremely embarrassed.

- So ... tomorrow? She reminded me at the exit.

- Yeah, see you tomorrow.

Nastya abruptly closed the door behind me, and I began to go down the stairs. Perhaps this situation will bring us closer, on the other hand, perhaps the opposite - it will be angry with me for that. And although I was not to blame for this, I had a slight feeling of awkwardness. I should have said, or at least turned away, but the look of her pussy was already very beautiful, as they say - it was impossible to break away.

Having sat on the bike, I hung the bag with the laptop on the steering wheel and went to the park, it was gradually getting dark outside. Today is a working day, so there were not many people in the park.

Driving around the alley, I noticed a girl of about eighteen passing by on a bicycle with a satisfied expression on her face. It seemed that at that moment she was absolutely happy. Her long blond hair gently developed in the wind, and because of the baking on the street - her body was pretty sweaty, I saw a bra shining through a white T-shirt.

For a moment, our eyes crossed, and she drove past, I looked back to finally look at her from behind. Beautiful ass, which was covered with black leggings, slid with each turn of the pedals on the seat, in my opinion, she did it with a special effort.

Having enjoyed the spectacle, I drove home. It's quite strange, I ride here almost every day for many years, but I see it for the first time, well, I hope the meeting was not the last.

When I got home, I took a shower and lay down to rest. After a while the phone rang, it was Nastya, damn, completely forgot about the laptop.

- Understood that there with a laptop ?! She asked sharply.

- Um ... not yet, doing it.

“I see, listen, I wanted to say ...” she said, and was silent.

- Well ...?

- I understood what you saw, let's just forget it.

I was a little confused, just not expecting such words from her.

- Um ... yes ... I thought I forgot.

- I hope I am very embarrassed for this, do not think anything, - it seemed that Nastya is justifying.

- Do not worry, I understand everything.

- Well, see you tomorrow, Artem.

Putting down the phone, I finally remembered the sight of Nastya's beautiful vagina and tried to throw it out of my head, despite the fact that it excited me, I felt guilty about it, it seems to me that it was all my education that I got from my father, they say, respect women and never do not hurt, he constantly repeated to me a quoted quote - “You can be infinitely right, but what is the use of it if your woman cries. ".

Turning on the laptop and climbing in it for half an hour, he didn’t shut up a single time, I don’t understand what happened to her. Just in case, I cleaned up the garbage and extra applications, then went to bed.

Tossing and turning in bed, I can’t sleep at all - in my head, despite my efforts to throw back ...