looking around the recent battlefield.

“We're having lunch now and then a quiet hour until the evening,” Irina commanded, “wash your hands at the table and everyone.”

Tamara did not go to the sanatorium, and together with everyone chose to rest in bed. Unnecessary procedures, of which she liked only massage, were terribly tired, so she decided to refuse them. But Yevgeny did not let her sleep. He needed a discharge, and the blowjob performed by his wife was, by the way, impossible. Tom did not dare to refuse, in order to smooth out his yesterday's guilt. Fingering his dick, she opened the head and shallowly inserted it into her mouth. Gradually, Tamara was fond of more and more, imagining that this is a member of Sergei. Exciting her husband, she involuntarily excited herself. Her hand, like the needle of a sewing machine, quickly went up and down along the penis. A pleasant lump drove up to Eugene, and he, barely restraining himself, was discharged into his wife's mouth. Tom never swallowed cum. Her taste disgusted her, and for so many years she had not trained herself to absorb the male semen. Having spat out everything in the sink, Tamara caught herself thinking, and what would she do if this sperm were Sergei. The man, like a magnet, attracted her to him. What he could so conquer her, she did not understand. Eugene, too, was expensive, but the attraction to him was not as strong as a lover. To a lover? Soul rushed from one to another and did not find comfort. “And why did I just come here? The woman lived without worries, but bought a pig. “She thought, hiding seditious thoughts from her husband.

Sergey felt no better. Arriving a woman first took all his thoughts. Attempts to forget her did not succeed. Each time a cute image appeared more and more often. And it made him fall in love with a married woman. Around so many beautiful ladies, and his heart chose this one. This woman wanted to have again and again, to carry her in her arms, to give expensive bouquets of flowers. If he managed to hide it from those around him, it didn’t work from himself.

Irina also rushed about her feelings. A married man took her for what she really was. And it was worth a lot. The husband at the first difficulties escaped from her. Others saw in her blissful. And only Eugene broke all the stereotypes. I would like to create a family with such a person, but to break the old one, it will never be solved.

And only Eugene was in relative ignorance. Discharged, he fell asleep in a peaceful, undisturbed sleep.

3.

Woke up late. Children were not at home, ran off to the disco. After consulting, they decided to go there too, at the same time to check the children. Charges were short-lived, and after a few minutes they approached the club. Music played in all. Couples circled around the room, laughter was heard. The fun was in full swing. People - not overcrowded. It was useless to look for children in such a crowd. Lev Solomonovich ran up to Tamara, and seizing her by the hand, pulled somewhere in the center of the hall. A minute later they were out of sight. Eugene invited Irina, and they also spun in the dance. Sergey went to the bar and ordered a beer. Suddenly the music ended, and the dancers began to disperse in their places. The company got together again. Having ordered all the cocktails, Eugene sat down next to his wife. Tamara sipped a drink, said:

- Listen, Zhenya! Great that we came here. By the way, I saw Andryushka. He danced with Julia. Such an adult has become.

- So for children, you can be calm. In this whirlwind try to find them.

The music started again. This time Sergey invited Tamara, and Lev Solomonovich went to dance with Irina. Eugene was left alone. But not for long. Near him appeared two female figures in the face of Oksana and Tatiana. Both wanted to dance with him. Not knowing who to give preference to, he grabbed the two girls in an armful, and the three of them, embracing, began to dance.Now and then they were joined by other couples, and by the end of the song a giant round dance was moving around the hall. The company fell apart, and Eugene could not find anyone, no matter how hard he tried. And the girls did not let him go.

Tamara and Sergey sat in the bar. While tasting a cocktail for a cocktail, Toma felt drunk. Being in such a state seemed to her not a very good thing, so she decided to go to the room and put herself in order. Zhenya was nowhere, so Sergey volunteered to conduct it. They walked slowly, continually stumbling over irregularities, and even in the open air a woman began to deliver even more from the drunk.

Entering her room, Tamara fell down on the bed without feeling and immediately closed her eyes. Sergey decided to strip his companion so that she could feel free and take a nap. Leaving the woman in her panties alone, he admired her body for a long time. Unable to withstand such temptation for a long time, he quickly undressed and lay down next to her. Tamara's breathing was even - she was asleep. Very gently, Sergei began to examine the body of his beloved with his hands. Elastic breasts with pink nipples drove him crazy. The palms of the men touched the panties, and slightly lingering, as if deliberating, they resolutely began to take them off. There was fog in his head, he did not understand what he was doing, but he continued to caress the female body with the stubbornness of a maniac. Spreading her legs, he tasted her pussy. Felt tart salty taste. Realizing that the woman is not undermined, for some reason he was excited even more. Sergey wanted to have this woman, but his mind told him that she needed to be prepared for coitus. Slightly parted labia, he fingertip touched her clitoris and began to make rotational movements, alternating them with light tapping and stroking. Toma's body began to respond to this. She moved.

- Zhenka, leave me alone! I have not yet been in the shower, I'm dirty there.

Sergey suspended his actions. Tamara again fell asleep. He could no longer tolerate, and with all his body fell on her. Member found the entrance to the already familiar hole and completely immersed in it. The woman flowed. The man went on a rampage. Without feeling the reality, he plunged into it as if it was the last day in his life.

Tamara completely recovered herself and suddenly discovered that it was not Yevgeny, but Sergey, who possesses her body. I wanted to shout that it was wrong, that it was impossible. You can not deceive your husband, you can not give yourself to a person, even if you like him. But the waves of the rising orgasm did not allow her to do this. The ancient instinct required a man to pour into her, and from this a new life arose in her body. But Tamara did not want a new life from another man. At this point, consciousness faded and the woman began to shake. Biting her hand, she tried to hide the voluptuous moans coming from her.

Sergey leaned back, breathing heavily. He got what he wanted, and experienced an unprecedented rise from it.

- Now leave. I beg you. I need to be alone, - he heard Tamara's request.

- You were bad with me?

- Good! But that's not the point. Leave me, please.

Sergey got dressed and, turning, said:

- I'll be waiting for you at the club. Be sure to come.

The door slammed, and silence reigned. And then the door of the shower room creaked, and a pair of legs flashed to the exit. And it became quiet again.

Tamara realized that they had witnesses, but it was not clear who exactly. She could not find any traces in her soul. The fact that it was not Zhenya, she understood right away. He probably would have started a scandal, even if he had Irina with him. Then who? From the uncertainty and horror of what happened, tears spilled from his eyes. Tamara howled beluga.

The dancing continued. People enjoyed and tried to tear off to the fullest. Sergey together with Lev Solomonovich poured cocktails, interspersed with beer. The old dentist was telling him something, but it was clear that he was not listened to.

Excited Andrew was looking everywhere for his father to report the terrible news. He left crying Julia in an empty locker room, which, in summer, was not used at all. Finally, he saw Eugene, who was laughing in a crowd of women, and rushed toward him, roughly pushing people who were in his way.Having pulled his father out of the hall, he was taken aback:

- Dad ... Dad, our mom fucked with Uncle Seryozha.

- How did you find out about this?

- We were with Julia in our room when we heard that someone opens the front door. We managed to hide in the shower ...

- What did you and Julia do in the room?

- Dad, we ... we kissed.

- Isn't it too early for you? Although more about this later. What happened next?

- Mom was drunk. Uncle Sergei her section and put it on the bed. Mom was sleeping. Then he undressed too, and became her ...

“So she was unconscious?”

- First, yes! And then she started podmahivat and moan.

Not paying attention to where such words appeared in his vocabulary, Eugene thought. On his face played numbs.

“Kill both,” he suddenly burst out.

- Wait dads, and what will we do with Julia? Fatherless leave? - the son understood literally the phrase of the father.

- Where is she?

- In the locker room.

- Stay with her. As if the trouble did not do it. I am now.

- Dad, are you going to kill mom? - broke out, childishly, stupid question from Andrew.

- What are you, son. First you need to figure it out.

Once at a time, leaning over, Eugene moved to the exit.

(If you liked the story - I will write a sequel. I am waiting for comments)