Two months later, as prima ballerina Nina Bestuzheva fell in love with a graduate of the Military-Political Academy named after VI Lenin, Major Polyakov, she realized that she had become pregnant.

This event gave Nina Georgievna a choice: to have an abortion and continue her career as a ballerina, or - to marry a handsome Polyakov and give birth.

Bestuzheva chose the second, retaining the same last name.

The newlyweds set off from the metropolitan metropolis to the Far Eastern garrison, where Nature presented the long-legged dancer with two charming twins.

Major Polyakov, as a graduate of the Academy, received another rank and a colonel in the position of deputy commander for the political part of a large military unit ...

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Two and a half years after the birth, Ninochka Bestuzheva began to feel an acute longing for the stage life that she left after leaving the capital.

In the garrison, she led a fairly tolerable dance group that enjoyed success in the Primorsky Territory. But this could not replace the former ballerina of the previous sensations from the ballet classique on the big stage of the Kremlin Palace of Congresses and the main theater of Moscow.

Nina Georgievna with nostalgia recalled her games in Carmen, Bayadere, Romeo and Juliet, Sadko, The Nutcracker, Swan Lake.

After her husband told her that his transfer to the Moscow Military District was possible, Nina Georgievna cheered up.

Of course, the word “possible”, in the time interval, the concept is vague, however, the dreams of Polyakov’s wife to repeat the past, received an additional tone.

When the children decided to go to kindergarten, she began to work selflessly at the dance machine, and, gradually, achieved ease in the fouette. Anthrash jumps have reached the same height. In ballotte returned grace. And the pirouettes and the rest of the pas, became equal to her famous solo performances.

After the birth, Bestuzheva remained slim and flexible. True, her breasts increased, and her thighs — slegs widened. But, from this, the figure of Nina Georgievna received only an additional feminine appeal.

Many of the men of the garrison were jealous of Lieutenant Colonel Polyakov and secretly sigh for his beautiful wife. But, for the most part, they did not want to spoil relations with an influential boss. As a half-joking woman said, Nina Georgievna herself was half-serious: “The gentlemen among our officers moved! Not love, but a career in their mind ... "

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But there were days when, the fatal companion of creative individuals - depression, came to visit Nina Georgievna. Then Nina Georgievna was looking for salvation in communicating with her friends by “misfortune” - with the wives of officers.

Most of all, she became close to the wife of Captain Kalinin, who recently got a job in the garrison library, which is not yet open. There were some repairs. And Lenochka Kalinina has been busy with them for more than a month.

And one day, at the celebration of February 23, Lenochka Kalinina, after a solid dose of champagne, almost let out that she was looking for a lover, since her captain was categorically against paternity, and she really wants to become a mother. And said so:

“I've been talking about, talking about, but I will find myself a side sponsor. Muzhikov around, oh-go-how many ... - and after that strongly reddened.

Bestuzhev immediately suspected that these plans have real inclinations.

For several days she tried to guess which officer had managed to become the favorite of her absolutely decent friend.

Based on their evaluative views on male dignity, the lieutenant colonel’s wife made up a long list of possible candidates (mainly from among young lieutenants and starleys).Zhenatiki were not taken into account, because: “Not such a Lenk is a fool, that, having a choice of three pages, to turn the affair with one of the ringed men!”

Whether at home, in a dance class, on a walk with children, she constantly thought about possible options and philosophized about the vicissitudes of life, not forgetting to complain about fate: “Some people want to have children, and face difficulties; to others they need nothing, so they get twins! ... ”

In these doubts and guesses, she longed to have a private conversation with Kalinina. He was just needed! Especially since after the 23rd, Lena seemed to be replaced. She stopped picking up the phone, did not invite the Bestuzhevs to visit. And, most importantly, avoided meeting with the best girlfriend! This fact was in itself already a serious argument that “there is no smoke without fire!”

And - “The mountain went to Mohammed”!

Not somewhere, but to the library, rightly believing that, until the premises were opened for visitors, to have a more secluded place to chat on an intimate topic, in the entire garrison, cannot be found ...

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Elena Pavlovna Kalinina was still moaning under the pressure of the indomitable “I”, who was developing the librarian's virgin ass when they knocked on the library door.

Stood cancer Elena Pavlovna, froze with her mouth silently open.

"Who could it be? Really, husband !!! “- she thought in horror and tried to crawl away from the“ Kid ”inserted into it. But the "lock of knitting" assholes with a soldier's phallus was reinforced by the iron grab of both Titeks and the woman failed to escape from the fucker who had settled behind the priests.

- Do not order! - “I” reacted to this attempt to escape and earned with tripled speed, which allowed him to pour the contents of eggs into the partner's rectum for twenty seconds. Only after that the captain's wife was able to take a vertical position.

- Bastard! ... - hissed Elena Pavlovna. - Cattle! Do not hear, someone came ...

The woman quickly wiped the inside of her legs, crotch and painful point with the edge of window shades. Everywhere smeared odorous mixture of female secretions and sperm.

“The end is a crown!” - Said contented "I", stroking the still-standing "Kid." - You do not want to suck?

Elena Pavlovna's blue eyes almost got out of orbit. She gained air to respond to the boorish soldier, as it should, but there was no time left for that.

Having pulled back her skirt (thank God, of sufficient length!), The woman pushed her breasts with spots from strong grips, under the bra cones, quickly fastened her blouse and, straightening her hair, with a painful gait (the first anal is always like this), rushed to the front doors.

Private Bolshakov, quickly took a seat at the desk. With his left hand, he took up the partially written tablet, and with his right, he pushed the still, elastic, not quite clean, glossy dick into the breeches.

By the time Elena Pavlovna turned the latch of the laid-on English castle towards “open”, the private already pored over the continuation of the text “The Moral Code of the Builder of Communism”. And no one would have guessed that just a minute ago this diligent soldier, guided by the “I” hypostasis, “fluttered” in the captain's wife's dense ass, who did not in any way intended to give this part of the body for fucking.

“God! What a shame to allow yourself to fuck more and there! What for? After all, this has nothing to do with the conception of a child ... “- she reproached herself, pushing the door leaf of the entrance.

With a terrible premonition of a near disaster, Elena Pavlovna closed her eyes. (Which could well have come off as a defensive reaction to direct sunlight).

The voice of a friend: “You will not reach you!” Returned Kalinina the opportunity to think.

“Ah, it's you ...” she said with obvious relief that she had not sheltered Bestuzhevoy from waiting.

“I was waiting for someone else? ...” Nina Georgievna asked, half in jest. - Is it not her gentleman? ... Well, what is frozen, rooted to the spot? So we will stand on the threshold, or let you enter? ..

Stepping out of the fresh air into the unventilated room, the lieutenant caught the smell of recent sex. And immediately understood everything, how a married woman can understand ...

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This was a surprise! Which turned into an incredible surprise after Bestuzhev saw in the library hall, not one of the officers, but a soldier bent over a tablet, who painstakingly portrayed that ...