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A little more than a year ago, my wife and I took our son to the army. After graduating from school, he went to college, for part-time studies and in the autumn call for some reason did not get, and in the spring he was given a reprieve, because he was sent to study at the driver, from the recruiting office. The son got the rights and finished the first course, taking an academic, to serve in the army. Otmazyvatsya from the army, he flatly refused. In general, he is a good fellow, he managed to learn everything and work. In general, carried out. He got into some Kukuyev, in the Amur region. We even refused to go to him for oath. On the plane, the wife categorically refuses to fly, and the train travel is a few days in one direction. So even then almost two hundred kilometers to get from the station nearest to Kukuyevo. They told my son that they would not be able to come, they said that we would send him money better, where he would say.

Began to wait for him, sometimes calling up. Rather, he always called, we did not disturb him with our calls, he serves all the same. He served as a driver, drove the manual on an official car, said that everything was normal with him, waiting for an order to come out and demobel.

And like the order came out, a month after it passed, but the son does not and does not call. My wife wore out all and began to get me - Vov, well, do something! His phone is turned off, he does not call himself, maybe something happened! -

- Ir, don’t give me a fever, everything will be fine - I calmed my wife and instead of medicine, exhausted her in various poses so that my mood improved.

With Irina, my wife, for so many years together, but still she excites me. She looks very good and always looked like that. By nature such. And when she wanted to run away from me, after the first sex. Nature rewarded me with a member, it can be said bogatyrsky, just like in porn movies they show a long, twenty-five centimeters and a diameter of six centimeters, my wife measured herself. When she broke her cheating, she screamed and screamed, and then did not want to meet with me for two days. The second time, I was already careful with her, well, and then I couldn’t pull the cock out of my ears, I took care of it and cherished it. She used to say in a joke - You yourself can not come home at night, but my baby should be in me, at this time -

I am not a saint, I periodically go to the left periodically, but my wife is a wife, she cannot be cheated, this is her own body and soul. Studied in all places and in all positions and she studied me, and not only in sex.

And now Irina calls me - Volodya, quickly pick me up and go home. Dima called, said that at home already, waiting for us, he wanted to make us a surprise - his wife rattled into the phone. I immediately got ready, the deputy warned that if the boss was interested, then I was at the facility and went after my wife.

- Can you imagine calling from an unfamiliar number, I answer, and there Dima. Hi mom, says I'm home, don't worry, I'm fine. I wanted to give you a surprise - smacking me, said Ira, when I came for her. She already stood and waited for me.

My wife dragged me to the apartment, she just flew, I could not keep up with her, although she was in heels.

- Dimochka, son, this is my dad and I came - the wife said loudly, barely opening the door. Dima jumped out of his room, dressed as a citizen, immediately hugged his mother, who had not let him out of his embrace for a long time, and then I hugged him, firmly and quickly, like a man.

- Well, how are you - having finished with formalities and just shaking hands with my son, I asked. My wife continued to hug Dima from behind, lamenting - Finally, otherwise, I was so worried, the order came out, a month passed, and you aren’t and do not call. I exhausted the whole and my father's whole brain was eating -

- Hello, sorry, it's all because of me it happened - suddenly a small voice came out. Everyone turned on him, in the doorway to the room there was a tall, beautiful and thin girl, I would even say a girl, she looked so young. But the hips and chest were very personal. She was wearing jeans and a tight blouse, her hair was blond, her eyes were blue, and her lips were a bow.I already sank my heart, so this girl was like my first love, with which I had my first sex in my life and she was with me too. She was the first victim and the first fan of my dick.

And this girl looked about sixteen years old, such a ripe perfection. My wife and I stood silently looking at this miracle of nature.

- Mom, Dad, this is Anya, my bride. We want to get married, and she will live with me. Said the son.

- Hello - a little embarrassed, the girl again said hello.

Ira breathed deeply and exhaled - Yes, surprises continue - she said - Well, let's go lay the table, celebrate, so to speak - in a completely different, not particularly joyful tone, the wife said and, having taken off her shoes, went to the kitchen, even without saying hello to Anya.

- Well, hello, Anna. How are you on the father? - I asked.

- Vitalevna. And why on the father, I'm just Anya - answered the girl-girl. Her voice was also pleasant.

- So simply, for the sake of curiosity, I asked - I replied - Let's wash our hands and let us tremble a little, in honor of such an event - I tried to defuse the situation. He also took off his shoes, washed his hands and went to the kitchen. Five minutes later, Dima appeared with Anya. The son put Anya on his place, where he always sat when we got together in the kitchen, sat down next to her, leaving our places with my mother free. Probably all families are so wound up that everyone has their favorite place at the table, and so it was with us.

: My wife was nervous; her tableware fell out of her hands a couple of times when she took them out to put on the table.

- These are my shortcomings? - I asked, trying to joke.

Ira hugged me - No - she whispered - These are surprises - and with a sigh, she continued to fuss, warming up the food and spreading everything on the table that fits.

I brought wine, vodka and cognac, which were always present with us, so it happened. We drank very little and rarely, so stocks could stand for a long time, if only someone did not visit them. Then stocks were updated, depending on the used.

- Dimulya, what are you coming from? - asked his wife when Dima and Anya sat down at the table.

- By train moms. Five days sawed. As we entered the apartment, the clothes were put and immediately into the bathroom. Well done, that the locks have not changed. - answered the son.

- And what to change them, they work normally - I got into the conversation - And what was so late? -

- Anya has questions with documents there to enroll. She is now with me, in the same institute, she will study by correspondence. That lingered a little. We all decided on it. I recover at the institute, after the holidays, and get a job. Anya, too, will pick up something to work. We earn the wedding, then get married - the son said.

- They decided - Irina sighed - Let's drink, perhaps, for the meeting -

- Anna Vitalyevna, what will you drink? - pouring wine to my wife, I specified.

- If possible, I will drink vodka - Anya answered quietly -

- Maybe brandy? - I asked. She shook her head - Better vodka, just a little. I don't drink alcohol at all -

- I pour a full glass, and there, how much you drink - pouring vodka to it, I said - Dim, and you like brandy or what? -

- I also pour vodka, I will support Anya - the son answered.

I poured him vodka, brandy myself, raised a glass to clink glasses - Well, for finishing the service and coming -

All clinked, drank, began to bite. There was an oppressive silence, only the devices tapped on the plates.

- Anh, and who are your parents? - I asked, breaking the silence.

- Dad is a military man, mother is a nurse, there is still a younger brother. He is eight years old - she answered.

- So you graduated from school and entered the institute, by correspondence? It turns out that you are seventeen? - I asked.

- Eighteen recently turned. - answered Anya.

- We are already glad that at least an adult - interposed Ira.

- Mom, well, why are you so? - Dima asked - Anya is a good girl, an excellent pupil, by the way. Because of me, she was admitted to the correspondence program, she quarreled with her parents because of this. -

- It would be better if she studied in person, since she is an excellent student ...

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