1.

Eugene first woke up. Immediately covered memories of the evening walk. The fact that Tamara changed him too, he did not know. The whole absurdity of yesterday’s situation was that none of those present knew about the betrayal of their other half. Each blamed himself only for his incontinence. After thinking a little more, Eugene decided not to say anything to his wife yet, hoping at random.

In bed, waking up, Tamara stirred. The course of her thoughts was approximately the same as that of her husband. Since this happened to her for the first time, her conscience protested against such a decision, but she knew with her mind that she could lose her beloved husband by confession.

“I'm in the shower,” she said, quickly kissing her husband.

“Then I'm after you,” Zhenya was glad that he had a few minutes left for a final decision.

At this time, Irina was preparing breakfast for Sergey, who was going to work.

- Yesterday you went out with Eugene to the fire, though scared, but happy. I, like a brother, just could not help but notice it. Did you have something? - He asked a question to his sister.

- Maybe. But, after all, you all shone with happiness. Yes, and from Tamara did not leave all the time. This woman is one of the few who could really catch you. Tell me I'm wrong?

- Right, of course. I'm trying to run away to work, because I don’t know how to look into Eugene’s eyes after what happened.

- To be honest, I also feel uneasy. I think that they have no evidence of betraying each other, so I propose to play in silence. It will be good for us too.

- And if you guess?

- Then we will act according to circumstances.

Having made such a decision, the brother and sister calmed down. Sergey with a light heart drove off to work, and Irina continued to prepare breakfast further.

The first children came down to the table.

- Where is everyone? - asked Julia.

- Father went to work, and Andrei's parents are still sleeping.

Having had a quick bite, they flew out of the house, warning that they would be in a sanatorium on the sports ground.

The last to have breakfast was Eugene and Tamara. Everyone was thinking about his own, so at the table they were inattentive and did not answer the questions asked by Irina. Tamara volunteered to help the hostess, and Eugene decided to swim in the lake.

The beach was occupied by two young women who were topless tanned. The indefatigable Lev Solomonovich was spinning around them, raising his spirits with his jokes. Yevgeny greeted, without haste undressed, and what the mother gave birth to ran into the water. He was no longer shy, although he did not consider himself a naturist either. Having sailed plenty, he went ashore and lay down on the hot sand. Closing his eyes, he heard two ladies discuss his powerful torso, musculature, until they touched the genital organ. Embarrassed, they giggled, but did not abandon their topic of interest. During the discussion, unwittingly, they moved closer to Eugene.

- Darling, what about me? - suddenly worried Lev Solomonovich.

- So you, too, go here, my restless friend, and you wash my bones, - said, sitting down, Eugene, - By the way, Zhenya is my name, and you?

- Oksana, - the red-haired pretty girl presented herself, - and my friend, Tatiana.

Tatiana had a powerful chest and something like Pamela Anderson. Not so much a face as a figure. She was a brunette with brown eyes looking at the world with a surprised look. Unlike her, Oksana had a fragile build with aspen waist and long legs.

- Tell me, Zhenya, is this really a beach for nudists? - Tatiana asked.

- Indeed, - he confirmed, making no distinction between the nudists and naturists.

- How interesting! And you do not drive us away if we come to sunbathe here.

- For God's sake! Only here sunbathe without panties, so before you come, think about whether you seem ridiculous to other people.

- Do not show up. We ourselves have long wanted to sunbathe like that, well, so that the strips on the body were not. Look, - and the girls began to pull off their panties.

Both pubes were clean shaved. A little embarrassed, they sat next to Eugene on different sides from him. At the same time, the knees were tightly closed, which made a man laugh a little. Deciding to mock, he asked with a very serious look:

“Girls, do you think the inner part of your hips will burn?”

The girls looked at their legs and slowly began to breed them. Together with the legs, the labia also opened, and they plunged them into a small stupor.

“Now you look like real nudists,” Yevgeny continued inwardly having fun.

If you have ever seen a crocodile guarding its prey, being completely in the water, just sticking its head out of it with its eyes set on top of it, then Lev Solomonovich, who was in the lake in three -four meters from the girls, completely hidden in the water, with his head in glasses raised above her. With trepidation, he studied the material in the form of two beautiful girls and for some reason licked all the time.

“Look, this man will eat you now,” said Zhenya, pointing to the latent grandfather.

The girls jumped up and ran deep into the shore to their clothes, while uttering a terrible squeal.

- Get out, old naughty. Now you are not in danger.

“Zhenya, you have just deprived me of the opportunity to see the beauty that our Creator created.

Yes, they gave me a head. What will the girls think? - Lev Solomonovich shamed his counterpart, crawling to the shore with difficulty.

- They will think that the old marazmatic decided to deprive them of their innocence.

- Uh-uh! You would be my age!

Already dressed girls, folding their palms in the form of a mouthpiece, shouted:

- Goodbye, Zhenya. See you at this place.

The man waved his hand to them and began to dress too.

“It's time to go back,” he said, shaking hands with Lev Solomonovich.

2.

The house was in full swing cleaning. The children on the street were knocking out carpets, Tamara was washing the dust from the furniture, and Irina vacuumed the floors.

- Can I help you? - Eugene offered his services.

“Help me bring the carpets into the house,” Tamara asked.

Grabbing a pair of rolled-up carpets, Eugene dragged them to the second floor.

“Irin, where to take them,” he asked the hostess, who was diligently working with a vacuum cleaner and backing off to him because of the noise of the apparatus, who did not hear anything.

Eugene stood a pole until the woman rested her ass against his groin. With a gasp, she straightened, pulling a strand of hair out of place that was out of place.

“Ahhh, it's you,” she said, smiling.

- Have you been waiting for someone else?

- I thought Sergey. Take the rugs to my bedroom, please.

Twilight reigned in the bedroom. Heavy curtains almost completely closed the window. Putting carpets, Eugene went to the wall on which the photos were hung. At one of them, a handsome young man hugged Irina, who looked younger than now. Apparently it was her husband.

In other photos she was with her father, mother and Sergey. And only on the other wall were pictures of very piquant content: a group of naked people in nature, naked Irina in a lounge chair, Sergey and Irina run, holding hands. Topics on naturism. Looking away was impossible. Pictures excited. The pictures of the previous night appeared in my head again, where Irina used her mouth to appease her savior. Unbearably wanted to continue. To stop the obsession, Eugene ran out of the room and woke up only near Tamara.

- How did I miss you! - He said, firmly hugging his wife, - so I would have eaten.

- Zhen, uncomfortable. There are children watching.

- What's wrong with that? Husband hugs and kisses his wife. This is normal. Let them learn!

The children, feeling that the conversation had touched them, disappeared into one of the rooms.

Sergey entered the yard. Slipping over the embracing guests, he smiled and greeted loudly.

- I, as always, by the end of the cleaning, - he stated, ...