Good night, the summer ended so abruptly, today it's 15 in Kiev, it is raining outside and I don’t want to walk at all. I hope this is in the hands of my readers. So, I will try to remember everything most accurately and write it down.

I came to the kitchen and sat on a free stool.

- My son, take care of Julia, or else Valya asked for something else.

- Yes ma, Dima mumbled and began to pour me tea in a porcelain mug, afraid to even look in my direction.

We chatted niochem with Valia cheerfully, ate and drank delicious citrus tea, but Dima himself was not sitting, and quickly eating a sandwich went into the room.

- I don’t understand what happened to him, like the adolescence has passed, but it behaves strangely, then happy and sad, so often the mood changes ... Valya whispered sadly, leaning toward me.

- Maybe he just girls missing?

- Ha! I do not think that a young girlfriend at his age will make my son's life easier, rather, on the contrary, young nipples can ruin my nerves.

- Well, I'll try to cheer him up;) I promised, remembering how Dima was afraid to blink when I was naked standing in the bathroom. - Well, or at least cheer up, I smiled.

The tea was finished, the dishes were folded in the sink and there was no longer any reason to shirk work, especially since there was only a little bit left. We moved into the room, and began to finish pasting.

- I will not touch this ugly glue anymore! I declared and made the most determined face possible.

- I will smear, Yule aunts, - said Dima and looked into my eyes.

- Good. I smiled and was glad that he still found the strength to look me in the face, a brave boy, I thought, a good man will grow up ... for someone.

- Julia, climb on the ladder, you are taller and you will keep the wallpaper on the ceiling, asked Valentine.

- Ok, without thinking, I blurted out.

While we distributed the roles, Dima managed to smear the strip with glue, folded it and handed it to us. I took the top, Valya for the bottom and we started to lean her against the wall. Valya stooped to control so that everything matched on the pattern from below, I raised my hands to the ceiling and realized how stupid I am that I agreed to stand so high on the “career” ladder;)

The T-shirt turned up, and I felt on my delicate skin a breeze from the window that stood on the airing. And the feeling of a blow on the still wet sponges was akin to how someone had a feather on the pussy.

I held the sheet tightly against the ceiling, flashing my backside, and stopped hearing the sound of the brush Dima was smearing with glue. Well, okay!!! This petty reptile is staring at my naked heels, slender tanned legs, on the ass and will surely see my swollen too! I again became angry, and blushed, and my abdomen ached heavily, well, I felt very contradictory. It seems like a silly situation, but it was nice, almost physically to feel as the look of the yesterday schoolboy wanders over my skin, looking into all the secluded places.

Well, you will learn a lesson;) The sheet of beige wallpaper stuck well on top, and I began to smooth it down with my hands, bending down a bit and sticking out my ass, let Dima enjoy it; not pornkartinki from the internet.

- Everything! 2 more bands and we finished, Valya said cheerfully.

- Only I will not climb to the top! My hands hurt, to keep them in the air as a captured soldier.

- Then I will be upstairs; Valya decided.

Dima from these words is noticeably depressed ... Well, let him, a good little bit! Enough with him free movies.

The sun was already setting, it became noticeably fresher and cleared up in the head. We turned on the overhead light, I squatted on my haunches and began to manipulate the bottom with the next stripe. I managed it easily, since the repair experience was good, and then the turn of the last band arrived.

Valya meticulously smoothed everything from above, and I took a knife and began to trim the wallpaper under the last outlet.The sun was almost set and a mood of lightness flooded me, I wanted to play a trick, do something to do something, I am still a girl in the summer evenings.

I knelt on the dirty floor, put my elbows on the laminate floor and began to depict zeal in trimming thick, wet, glued paper. I don’t know what Valin saw, son, where he looked or didn’t look, but I was wildly turned on by a young lad, watching both my holes at arm's length and surely going crazy.

I finished and stood up abruptly, turning around on the almost lying Dimka behind my back, who diligently pretended that he was washing the remnants of glue with a rag from the floor.

- Dima give me a rag! He handed me the one he held in his hands.

- Yes, not this, give me a clean one, - I pointed my finger at the window sill.

Poor, poor teenager ... he got up with the air as if he were going to be shot, and very soon in his pants I saw the reason for his embarrassment;)

On Dima were old sweatpants, loose, and I saw a rather impressive, half-standing member hanging there between my legs, quite large for such a thin boy.

- Here, Aunt Yulia, hold on, - he gave me a rag, I took it, and standing by chance hooked his penis with his palm, he swung hard, but I made honest-fair eyes, as if nothing had happened ...

- Hooray, the end, stated Valya. Well now we put ourselves in order and sit down Yulchik, - and she winked at me cheerfully.

I went into the second room, threw off the T-shirt, which smelled of my body, and wore my sarafan. I think Dima will never wash this t-shirt and smell it before bedtime;) On the way to the kitchen I went to the bathroom for panties, but they were still a little wet and I left them there.

Valyusha laid the table, lit a dim lamp, Dima, like a real gentleman, opened up Saperavi for us and poured it in his glasses. We quickly moved on to our women's conversations and Valin’s son somehow quietly retired. We discussed the weather, men, mutual friends, laughed and fooled a lot, the bottle was quickly coming to an end.

- Valya, have you thought about ordering Dima a prostitute? - I plucked up the courage of wine, I blurted out and froze in horror, waiting for a response to my reply.

- I thought ... A little hesitantly answered Valya.

- Iiii? I plucked up my courage.

- I do not want my son to have some kind of slut first.

- Yes, you are right, he will relax so much and will not appreciate girls.

- Or it will become impotent if it is too assertive, Valentina doubted.

- It is necessary that someone seduced him, and that everything went soft and gentle;) I said.

“For example,” Valya looked at me, “you are an ideal candidate.”

- Yes, where there! We have an age difference of almost 10 years!

“But your body is still like a teenage girl,” such a compliment from an adult friend made me melt.

Valya banged the bottle on the edge of the glass, pouring out the last drops. I took out my mobile to watch the time, it was almost 22 hours.

- If we decide to supplement, then we must decide now. After 15 minutes, the store will close and have to go right up to the gas station, which was the only one to work around the clock in the area.

- Well, I go, Valya said slowly and got up from the table.

It was evident that the wine slightly muddied her head and the movements of her friend were a little slowed down. She threw on her light blouse and headed for the front door.

- I'm in the bathroom! Dima shouted loudly from his room.

This meant, as Valya told me, that now no one should enter the corridor by the kitchen, so as not to embarrass the one who is bathing. This they had a rule until they put the bathroom door.

- Go lie down in Dimkina's room, watch TV, Valya said, - I will try quickly, otherwise I’m afraid I’ll have to cut by the gas station. She put on her shoes and slammed the front door.

I am left alone. My T-shirt was still lying on the bed, my laptop fan rustled softly and the table lamp was on. I wanted ...