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Dear readers in story 15, I will tell another sexual story that happened to me. Already, many are familiar with me and my depraved adventures, but if someone decided to read my story for the first time I will remind myself of myself. My name is Ilona. I'm 23 years old now. And so I am quite an ordinary Ukrainian girl, slim, with dark hair, of medium height, with a breast of the second size. Everyone thinks I am pretty enough and attractive. Now go to the story.

I already studied at the second year of uni. Last week, the new school year has just begun, and its beginning has been so intense. I didn’t even expect two wonderful days to make such wonderful adventures on Friday with two doctors in the hospital, and on Saturday with men in the sauna. Start learning great. I myself did not expect this. I was impressed by what had happened for several days. What ended in great masturbation.

On Monday morning, my roommate Janka returned from home. I immediately wanted not to tell her about what happened to me on Saturday, but I could not resist and told her everything, I just missed one detail and did not admit that we had been paid with Svetka. Somehow I didn’t want to admit that I was involved in prostitution, I somehow didn’t get used to these thoughts. It seemed that it was all a coincidence.

We returned after couples on Monday, and Yanke admitted. It was obvious that my story did not start it up weakly. It seemed to me that we would start having sex, but the rumbling in the stomach reminded me of myself. We decided to eat all the same, but there it will be possible and relax. We changed our clothes at home. I wore a T-shirt and shorts, and Janka T-shirt and short skirt.

I sent Yanka to cook, in the meantime I promised to do for her her task in higher mathematics, which she did not understand at all. Well what do you say, Janka w blonde. She is a year older than me, she studied in a parallel group. And so of medium height, slim with a chest of the first size, pretty bitch.

Yana said she would make a soup and bring it to our room. I took up my and her task on the tower. And then obviously she would not hold back again and take up self-satisfaction, and so the thoughts were distracted. It took about 10-15 minutes for my two examples; I had already begun to solve her task as someone knocked lightly on the door. I got up and went to open the door.

- Something you quickly handled? So quickly cooked? - I said and opened the door.

But in the door was not Yana, but Artem. The guy from the 3rd year he studied in the specialty related to mechanics already now I do not remember exactly. He was a bit of medium height, well-proportioned with brown hair. He was wearing a T-shirt and sweat pants.

- Hello Ilonka!

- Well hello! And I thought it was Yanka. What do you want? - Asked and stood in the doorway.

- Can you invite? And the fact that the door to communicate. - He said and put his hand on the door, looked around the room like that. - What are you cooking there?

- If you devour came from us is not a canteen. All you can not feed. Yes, you can lose a couple of kilograms. - I said angrily and wanted to close the door already.

- Yes, you can eat it, but I did not come for it. I have one suggestion for you.

- What is the offer?

- Let it go. Then I will say. - Artym muttered displeasedly and pressed on the door.

I wanted to send it. But it became very interesting that he was in favor of his proposal. Again, probably, the campaign will call, and then they have in the group one boys almost and only two girls. And they are lovers to take a walk in nature, rumors circulated about it at the university, he called us last spring, but we did not go. I did not want to spend the night in a tent. I let go of the door and went to sit on my bed. For him there was an empty chair, at which I sat at the table and decided the tower. In the second chair, our clothes were not lying in the closet. He sat on the chair.

- Let's say what you wanted. If the campaign call again. I'm not going anywhere.Two days of rain were wet all around. - I quickly pronounced and looked at him.

- Yes, do not rush you so. We also plan a hike, but I have come to you after another. Do you want Wednesday on a little book? - Artem said and calmed down, apparently waiting for my reaction, but I was silent, and he added. - Slavik from my group parents were dumped in Turkey for a week, he and his sister remained on the farm. They have a big house outside the city. Well, from decided to stir up the list. No one will interfere there. It will be possible to spend the night with him and from there for a couple. How are you?

I listened to his proposal. Sounded somehow tempting. But again, to stay there for the night and after the night to go on Thursday for a couple, somehow did not want to. And again how to get there or then how back. I knew that area of ​​the city, but I have never been there. Well this is exactly 2–3 kilometers outside the city, there used to be a village, and now it has become an elite development area.

- Well I do not know. A tempting offer. Why don't you do it on Saturday? It would be more convenient. How after night on pairs to sit? - I asked and threw her legs on the bed.

- On Saturday, many are felled home, and his ancestors should return on Sunday, and still need to get out. - he quickly pronounced as if he was expecting my question. - Yes, and what other pair the first week. You can and walk the first pair and go to the second. Will you go with Yanka? You can take your neighbors freshmen. Let them get used to student life.

- How can I take them with them only on the first date, when I came to talk a little. Now Janka will come, I will consult with her. Let's wake up to yourself if we call Yank, I know there is your mobile. - I said and pointed to the door.

It was obvious that he frowned a little and looked at me so disgustedly. Even his eyebrows reduced. He got up from his chair and said:

- If you decide to call, we will easily find a walk. Enough davalok and besides you. Damn they think there is more. There are built from themselves.

- Who would say here. Come go on until rude did not run. I also found a macho. - I shouted angrily.

Artyom still looked at me with displeasure. It was evident that he wanted to say something else, but it was clear that then everything would break free from the room. I again turned the chair to the table and began to solve the task further, but somehow my thoughts again switched to this invitation. I focused again on the tower, and again there was a knock at the door.

- Artem well, not as fast. Go yourself we have not decided anything yet. - I shouted.

- Ilona! This I open come on, but the hot pot was not enough to drop. - Yanka shouted in response.

I got up and opened the door. Yanka, with a small saucepan that she held with two towels, entered the room and set it on the edge of the table. I slammed the door. The room was immediately filled with the smell of soup. I began to collect a book and notebooks from the table. And Yana took out plates and spoons from the bedside table.

- To us that Artem came? What does he need from us? - asked Yana and put two plates on the table.

- Invites us on Wednesday to meet his classmate Slavik in his house. Well, we can hang out there all night. Hut free, his parents do not have. I said that we will think and you will call him. I know there is his number. - with kazala I sighed.

Yanka thought, she poured the soup on the plates. The smell still began to feel stronger. Already wanted to eat. I took a chair with things, slipped them a little to one side, so I could sit down and sit at the table. Yanka sat down beside her and stirred the hot soup on the plate.

- And you do not want to go? She asked, and turned in my direction.

Our eyes met. I was tormented by doubts. Depraved party is nice, but petty inconvenience could ruin everything. I somehow turned my head in doubt. She also began to stir the soup so that it would cool faster. Got some in a spoon, blew on it and swallowed. The soup was delicious. Well, at least, something Janka knows how to do, I thought.

- Yes, you can and go. Only you know how to get there and back. We'll have to take a taxi. And for a couple on Thursday.

- What are you with these ...

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