want!

Rose, swaying, barefoot went to the toilet. Stas was waiting for her, sitting on her bed. Yes, perhaps nothing will come of it. She is really completely drunk. Obviously, this final "ruff" was superfluous. From the toilet came the sound of discharge water, Alexandra came out, waving her panties. She threw them in Stas.

- Everything, Stas, go! I will sleep!

And she fell down on the bed that had not been made. After a minute, she sweetly snuffled. Stas put her panties on a chair, her dress was already there, pulled a blanket out from under the sleeping Alexandra, covered the girl with it. He put out the light and set off for himself. However, he could not sleep. His body was quite resistant to alcohol - and it was necessary to withstand not such libations, - and a girl sleeps in the next room. Good girl, pretty. And he was so eager to master it. Who knows, after all such a case may no longer introduce itself!

Slowly, Stas opened the door to the next bedroom, entered and turned on the desk lamp. Alexandra was lying under the coverlet, with which he covered it. Stas crouched at the footboard and looked at the sleeping girl. She, without opening her eyes, turned on her side and curled up. He raised the edge of the veil, exposing his thigh. Silk combination rocked up, Alexandra's ass was completely naked. Stas stroked the girl on the thigh, shifted the combination even higher, up to the waist. Alexandra stirred, and the knee, which was on top, tucked completely to the stomach, as if specially opening her eyes to the genitals.

Stas admired them and ran his finger over the genital lips. Alexandra smelled sweetly in her sleep and even more tightened her legs under herself, opening the entrance to the vagina. Or maybe she does not sleep? Maybe she offers to fuck her?

Stas was already excited. Actually, he was excited, already going to her bedroom, and now ... now he was filled with unbearable desire. Stas lowered his pants and lay down next to Alexandra. His cock rested on a white ass, a young white ass, smooth, without traces of cellulite, he again stroked her hand. And after that, he took a penis in his hand and ran his head from the clitoris to the anus, then back. Alexandra, smacking his lips, shifted in his sleep. "Yes, she definitely wants," Stas thought, and once again ran his finger over her sexual lips. This time Alexandra did not move. So what? Even if he does not want, he will still get pleasure, and still he will take his own!

And Stas put his head on the hole in the vagina, began to slowly enter. Member entered tight, you can say, did not enter. Stas spat on the palm, smeared the head with saliva, tried again. Hole is not allowed. She really, well, tselka? She said that she had kissed the first time ... Just in case, Stas took a towel lying on a pillow, tucked it under Alexandra. Lubricating with saliva and slowly pushing through a member, Stas finally introduced him to the end. Having felt a tight girlish vagina, I almost immediately finished, but I kept. Without taking out, lay down a little calmly, getting used to, pushed a little bit, again introduced. Alexandra did not wake up. She snuffled sweetly, not moving. Stas did not move either. He was pleased to lie next to Alexandra and feel his dick there, inside her.

Alexandra, sweet girl. Two tails, green eyes. “I want to write!” He suddenly remembered and almost laughed. Left the toilet and threw panties into it. Funny cute panties. Girl ... Spontaneity itself. And how they danced tango! There, in the dance, it was not a girl, but a woman, insidious, desired, full of passion! That would be to fuck her, passionate, sexy, tireless predator. To all of it was burning in his hands, writhing, moving. Stas did not notice how he began to move, but the safety valve could not stand it from his fantasies, the volcano exploded and began an eruption ...

Filled with sperm vagina pushed the penis like a bar of soap, squeezed in his fist. Alexandra did not wake up. Stas lay beside him, recovering himself, resting ...

- Oh, you insolent, possessed me sleeping! Wait for it!

Alexandra got up, tore off her trousers with Stas, sat on his horse and mounted on an excited member. She moved energetically, passionately, growling like a tigress, bit him and scratched ...

Stas awoke. Alexandra was still lying on her side. This is a dream. His oblivion probably lasted a couple of minutes. Or maybe the fact that before that - was also a dream? But no. From the vagina of Alexandra on the towel on the inner side of the thigh the remnants of his sperm were still running, blood was leaking on her ass. It is good that he guessed to tuck the towel under Alexander, the bed did not get dirty. Stas pulled a towel out from under her, wiped her ass and the inner surface of her thigh to the girl, erasing the traces of the crime, put a combination on her, covered Alexander with a blanket. After thinking, he brought a clean towel from his bedroom and put it on a pillow, replacing the soiled one with it.

In the morning, Alexandra could not get out of bed. She was tormented by a terrible headache. She did not even come to the dining room for breakfast. The staff got worried, asked Stas, did he notice if she even left the room? Stas promised to find out.

Returning to the cottage, he knocked into Alexandra’s bedroom and entered. She lay on the bed with a martyred expression, her eyes were closed.

- Sasha?

- Oh, God, I feel bad ... Stas, do you have anything from your head? Or maybe there is a medical center? Bring me some pill.

“You don't need a tablet.”

Stas went downstairs to the fridge and brought a can of beer.

- Here is the best cure for hangover.

However, at the sight of Alexander's beer, overcoming a headache, she jumped out of bed and rushed to the toilet with a bullet. She vomited, after which came a slight relief.

“Yes, the best medicine,” she returned to the bedroom, she said in a dying voice. - Stas, you go ... I'll lie down a bit ...

She lay almost all day. I did not want to go skiing, I also refused to have lunch. In the evening, Stas drove her home.

***

The New Year came, the whole country continued to celebrate it, but at Klen LLC these days were working. Lev Markovich didn’t want to lose profits even on holidays. Alexandra didn’t like it, she loved the New Year holidays, she wanted to take a walk, have fun, watch the festive decoration of the city. Although she could see the decoration in the process of performing courier duties, nevertheless it is better, still, not to hurry anywhere, wherever you want to go. And then the "difficult days" will never come, ill, sick. Especially from the memories of the corporate party. From that day on, she promised herself not to touch more on alcohol, only lemonade on New Year’s Eve.

However, the clinic decided, nevertheless, to go. Suddenly they will be given a sick-list, it will be possible to drift away from work for three days ... And now you are pregnant! Did something happen? She chopped off and remembers nothing. And what, everything happened while she was unconscious? So, in her life was the first sex, but she did not even keep any memories of him! She gave herself up like a whore! She slept, and she was used!

At work, Alexander approached Stas. After the corporate party, he stayed with her in a businesslike manner, without any familiarity or sentiment. However, each time he saw Alexandra, he felt a sweet thrill, and a wave of excitement rolled through him. He recalled how nice, how good his member was there ... in her. But outwardly, he did not show his emotions. Alexandra, feeling this external coldness, also practically did not communicate with him, even thought to switch to “you” again. But now she was filled with determination and anger.

- Stas, come out, we need to talk.

“Oh, Sasha, a little bit later, I'm busy,” he continued to click the keys of the laptop. - I prepare the documents, then you will take them to one place.

- Wait for your documents! - Alexandra took Stas by the hand.

Although she tried to speak quietly, the employee, who was sitting at the next table, looked away from the monitor, looked in their direction. Stas decided not to aggravate the situation, rose from the table. They went to the window on the stairs. Stas smiled, wanted to take Alexandra by the hand, said as gently as he could:

- Well, what did you want?

Alexandra pulled her hand away.

- Well, look into my eyes! Was there something there? There, at the ski base, did we have something?

- In what sense? What do you mean?

- In direct! You fucked me, right? I was drunk, and you raped me?

Stas was scared. But she really can and say to him. We must somehow get out.

- Oh, Sasha, but I myself do not remember anything. I was drunk too. But it seems no, there was nothing. I put you to sleep and that's it.

- Did the child blow me away?

- Which child?

- That! I flew!

- Hmm ... - Stas was frightened even more. - So it's not too late ...

- Of course, not too late! I'm not going to give birth! Both in the dupeline, even some freak will be born. Just ... just you - a dishonest creature, that's who you are! Go do your papers! And then shove them yourself "in one place"! I quit your stupid firm!

- Sasha ...

- Go away! - Alexandra ran down the stairs ...