“Excellent then.” Start your barrel organ, - she turned to the attendant (s) of the time machine, - can you manage in three minutes?
- Of course, Madam President. Where to move you?
I answered instead of the president. He named not only the year, but also the date (in order not to meet with himself).
- How long will you stay in the past?
- Expose for two days. I hope we with Alex during this time will have time to settle all their affairs.
- President Faina, do not forget to activate the invisibility before moving. Good luck to you!
The move passed like a swoon. Just ended up in an artillery museum. And the future is like a dream. Dreamed and no more. I could not even believe it. Though hard, but too attractive and desirable.

- Faina? - thought carefully, not even hoping for an answer.
- Alexey, I'm as naked in front of everyone - the same mental answer.
- A cocoon for what? Copy clothes from any woman and turn off the invisible.
And only after seeing the well-knit and tall figure of the president next to him, I realized that it was still not a dream (although it seems he did not fully realize it, fortunately or unfortunately). I knew that Faina was five years older than Leah. Lia is now 31. So Faina is 36-37. But she looks like a twenty. Perhaps her age gave out only her big tight ass. But with an almost two-meter height and weight of about 85kg, she did not have a drop of fat. Alone solid muscle. Like bodybuilders. Here are just a strong-willed, domineering look, large breasts (which probably also consisted only of muscles), a pretty doll face (like Barbie's), and lush shoulder-length blond hair made her look irresistible beauty.

Not a single male person remained indifferent to such beauty. But many of this beauty and frightened. Anyone, glancing at her at least once, nervously screamed saliva from the surging desire. And just as everyone, having imagined himself next to her, understood that he didn’t have an Emele cap. After all, none of them want to look next to her like a teenager next to mommy. There are certainly individuals who are ready to obey a woman and look weaker than her, but this is the exception rather than the rule.
“What do we do first,” Faina asked telepathically playfully.
- Mrs. President, what are you thinking about, we will definitely do, I promise you, but first thing. The first thing to shop Sportfighter. Ligovsky Prospect 3. Teleport directly in front of the store. I think that they will not pay much attention to us.

But when I started to choose protection in the shop, then for any instance, Faina only smiled skeptically.
- What's so funny?
- Alexey, this “defense” will be shattered from a blow of medium strength, not to mention a strong one. I suggest you choose one that you like. And in my world, I will order, without specifying its purpose for the original, to make the same shape and with the same tactile sensations, but from a material that could withstand any blow.
- Well. I am for it! And now we go to choose your underwear. There are a couple of good Lamoda shops (online store) and a whole chain of Golfstream stores or in the inrestrio imimi. If we teleport to Moscow, then I will not take more than one store. It is possible in TK Okhotny Ryad 1 or TK Afimoll City (Presnenskaya Embankment 2).

- Alexey, first we will look here, and then in Moscow.
- Faina, I will die of boredom.
- I promise that if you die, it is not out of boredom.
- Oh yes.I understood. And if I'm in the store rape? And surveillance cameras will fix it? We are not transferred here for the troubles.
- Shalunishka. I will resist. But seriously. In any case, you will have to consider me and evaluate. Although you will evaluate not me, and underwear. The rest will follow, but in another place.

Pancake! And why did I just agree ?! A few hours to watch Faina spinning in front of me in the most varied underwear (sometimes in such that you can’t call underwear, but only laces). I was ready to put her right there with cancer and pushing the symbolic panties to the side to blow her. It was necessary to inspire indifference from time to time. When we left the last store, I prayed.
- Faina, pity me. I'm already sick of this shopping. And I really want to eat.
- Yes you are right. It would not hurt to eat.

Returned back to Peter. Of the four places (Perkorso, Palkin, Restaurant House and Mansandra Restaurant), they chose Restaurant House. Snack came out good and satisfying, although in my opinion very expensive. But Faina was all on the drum, expensive or cheap. Using the suggestion, they settled into the hotel in a suite. True there I had a little fun. Immediately discovered several surveillance cameras. It did not make sense to remove them from the system, so I made sure that they constantly show the same picture, and not our faces. Only after that he allowed Faina to defile in front of me in his purchases. She certainly looked amazing. But the prices were also amazing. That's just all the packaging from the linen had to be thrown away. There was very little space in the cocoon.

After the end of the demonstration of her underwear, Faina left the cocoon and turned it off. Mentally asked me to do the same.
- Why turn off the cocoon? - I was perplexed, but I turned it off anyway.
- Why did you turn off the cameras in the room?
- Faina, I'm not a programmer. How did I know that the cocoon continues to record all the information, even if the owner leaves him, - while he was speaking, Faina stretched herself seductively, defiantly turned her back on me and, bending down, began to pull off her panties. I also undressed, as if on a last-minute signal, in the training room, but I did not tear my eyes away from the seductive bit.

When she turned to me and naked, large breasts with large dark areoles and nipples sticking out like hazelnuts swayed in front of me, I went nuts. It was very beautiful and seductive. It was impossible to look away from such beauty. I was not able to even look down at her pubis. Last time I even caressed and kissed these beautiful breasts (with such dimensions they almost did not sag), but I almost did not see them. And not only them. Faina saw what effect it had on me and smiled lustfully. I pulled her to me, dug into her scarlet lips with a passionate kiss.

We, as teenagers, selflessly kissed so that I can not even remember at what point we were on the bed. But when I began to shower my neck and ears with my kisses and descend to the magnificent tight breasts, Faina mentally became indignant:
- - Lesha, you promised to plant me by the balls (your words). And now I decided to dodge and how to make me experience an orgasm from your tongue last time.
- Faina, you're wrong. In order for you to be pleased, you must be wet. Therefore, you should not blame me for no reason - and I, dropping even lower, buried my head between her strong legs. Again I was struck by her unusually hard clit. I wanted to push my fingers into her vulva, but I didn’t have the strength to pull my hands off her taut breasts and stone nipples.

Soon Faina rushed in, arched, and pressed my head to her slit so that I began to choke. As soon as her orgasmic spasms stopped, I began to rise up, kissing her smooth pubis, gradually moving to the navel, then to her gorgeous breasts. Without disregarding one or the second, he merged with her again in a mutual passionate kiss. A member pinned her between the legs. I moved the pelvis, trying to get into her lye.But the member only slid over the pubis. I tried the second, third time and all by.
“Faya, send him the address,” he asked her mentally.

Faina gently took hold of her dick, slid along her own slit and put her arm around my shoulders again. I moved the pelvis. The member rested, almost bending and did not move anywhere. New push. The effect is the same. Again. Same.
“Are you sure you sent correctly?”
“Of course,” Faina also answered mentally. And then it dawned on me ....