1. Come on Thursday (rewritten by author)
  2. Effects
  3. Destruction of the ideal
  4. New target
  5. Approaching the goal
  6. Sex has its own laws
  7. Power of art
  8. Someone must give way. Final episode

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Hall. On the desktop lay a desk calendar. Elena Pavlovna mechanically turned the paper over and read “February 19. Thursday".

- Thursday! - she repeated. - Today is Thursday...

Bolshakov was not in the workplace!

This meant that he had gone deep into the hall. "... I will masturbate for the last row of racks." - Elena Pavlovna remembered a line from the diary.

"Now he is there ... Watching her, and driving a fingering member in her fist," thought Elena Pavlovna. And she was not even surprised at how calmly she took this vulgar thought.

She went to her desk. She moved from place to place restored "Robinson Crusoe." Looked at the calendar again. Thursday. Foolish inscription on the wall of the toilet read - "Come on Thursday." And there was an hour. It seems - "16 hours." And now? She glanced at the wall where the electronic ticks were ticking. The arrows showed five minutes to four.

“Five minutes to sixteen,” Kalinina noted involuntarily and blushed.

Then, showed hardness:

“What nonsense climbs into my head! ... in the middle of a white day? ... But what does HE do to her?! ... Batty bravado ... Let him not shirk, he goes to work. In the end, it is his duty! While comrades serve, devils are engaged in what! "

- Hey! - Elena Pavlovna called. - Where are you? Why not working?

There was no answer.

“I will not leave it like that!” - Elena Pavlovna decided, took the repaired book from the table and, loudly knocking with her heels, moved deep into the book-depository to the far shelf.

Bolshakov, she saw exactly where she expected. He stood with her back and, it seems, masturbated.

Elena Pavlovna stopped, wanted to be loudly indignant, but instead she turned to the extreme shelf and began to install the book she had brought on it. I heard footsteps and a palpable touch of the shoulder. Slowly turned.

Never before has the wife of Captain Kalinin stood so close to a foreign man.

Without blinking, He and SHE looked into each other’s eyes.

“Come on,” he said.

By the movement of the lips, stunned by the blows of her own heart, Elena Pavlovna guessed that the sounded word was short, but did not immediately understand its meaning.

- Come on! - He repeated, and showed his eyes down.

Elena Pavlovna looked in that direction.

Having squeezed the edge of the gymnastics, a strong phallus with a purple head, similar to a mushroom cap and hearts drawn in postcards, protruded from the pants of the soldiers' trousers with a vertical rod. The skin of the "heart" was stretched to the limit and shine like polished. The top of the head was crowned with a narrow hole with a transparent drop.

“I give a suck!” Elena Pavlovna remembered.

- Come on! - repeated the soldier, clicking on the captain's plocho.

She wanted to step back, closed her eyes and ... began to squat.

The smell of an unwashed body mixed with urine slid into Elena Pavlovna's quivering nostrils. This is the very spirit of a public toilet that penetrated her lungs five years ago.

- Come on! She heard over her head.

Without opening her eyes, the captain's wife opened her mouth.

Slowly from the discharge member slowly opened her painted lips, waited a few seconds at the entrance, allowing the small female mouth to assess its size, and finally began a forward movement - deep into the mouth and back.

No one held Elena Pavlovna’s beautiful head. Gentle captain's lips moved on her wafer phallus independently. The soft hairs of a male groin pleasantly tickled the quivering nostrils of a neat little nose ...

...

When Captain Kalinin’s wife “ate”, she was turned, smeared in sperm with her face to the wall, bowed, lifted her skirt, and lowered her panties, driven into the middle between slender legs in nylon stockings big, thick, hot. This is the matrimonial treasury granted by the "Kid" of the "I" itself.

Now the woman realized that she had betrayed her husband completely.

Subtly whimpering, she surrendered to the mercy of the winner and dissolved in the waves, surging her orgasms.

13 comments
  • a guest (a guest)
    12 August 2017 1:15

    Sumptuously!

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    • Rating: 2
  • sololobo (a guest)
    August 12, 2017 2:40

    Damn with some buzz sat and reveled in the story and what a total disappointment and bummer came at the very end! There is not even a crumpled story ended, but just broken! And all the fun and so long waiting for the cat under the tail!

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    • Rating: 0
  • August 12, 2017 13:29

    After sex, there is such a thing. Ahead sequel. still enjoy the pleasure of communicating with the trinity.

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    • Rating: 3
  • August 12, 2017 12:52

    Very good. Reading was a pleasure

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    • Rating: 3
  • Bolshakov (a guest)
    12 August 2017 13:24

    Ahead sequel. still enjoy the pleasure of communicating with the trinity.

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    • Rating: 1
  • August 13, 2017 18:29

    The story is rewritten by the author - is this a joke? :) The idea of ​​the plot - 10, literary implementation and stylistics - 5. Strange, but as if the text was written by two different people - in some places very cool and figurative, in places - just awful, alas ... "Renovated book" - this is beyond)))

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    • Rating: 0
  • Bolshakov (a guest)
    August 14, 2017 1:43

    The letters were folded by Bolshakov, and the text was influenced not by two, but by three aspects: Boris, Petrovich, and I. Now this trinity is consulting “Is it worth spending time on the next story with such strict literary critics as Max R?” “Petrovich” was a little offended and ready to quarrel. “I” thinks that we must continue to enjoy, remembering past events. And the sensible "Boris" suggests not to rush with radical conclusions and see what other readers will say.

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    • Rating: 2
  • August 13, 2017 19:08

    There would be fewer errors, but for the idea and style 10. Bolshakov's faces were amused.

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    • Rating: 1
  • Viktor (a guest)
    August 14, 2017 11:33

    It reads nicely. +10. We are waiting for the continuation.

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    • Rating: 3
  • August 15, 2017 17:04

    Boris is my favorite author, all the works are masterpieces! The remix of this story turned out great, although I also really like the original story! I'm really looking forward to continue, every day I look for updates! Thank you very much!

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    • Rating: 3
  • Sergey (a guest)
    August 30, 2017 13:08

    It is beautifully written ... Critics who want to work out commas, to the side ... We are waiting for the continuation. After all, this story cannot end like this, without expanding intrigue. Because somewhere else wanders unsatisfied garrison girlfriend. First, jealousy, and then, maybe a gangster ... Yes, and the captain may be surprised when they are shown a “accidentally” torn prezik ... And in general, sorry for the impudence, but the public would like to continue the “Pool”. is over. If possible, try to deploy, like "Thursday." Connoisseurs of quality stories will be grateful to you. Respectfully...

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    • Rating: 3
  • Bolshakov (a guest)
    September 12, 2017 20:36

    The series is long. Captures a great amount of time. Stories are arranged in chronology. We will come time and to continue the "Pool". It all depends on the ratings of readers.

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    • Rating: 2
  • October 15, 2017 10:59 PM

    Fine! +10

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    • Rating: 1

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