Dear readers, I have already described many of my sexual adventures and adventures in 15 stories. In the 16th story, I decided to tell you another story from my life. For those who are not familiar with me briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona, ​​I am now 23 years old. And so I'm a simple Ukrainian girl. Of medium height, with dark hair, chest size 2, slim, with a good figure. Men find me quite attractive and seductive. And now go to my story.

I already studied in the second year. It has been two weeks of study. During this time, I had some good sexual adventures that I remembered well. Although there was normal sex with the guys from the hostel and my roommate Yana.

Approaching the next weekend. I decided to go home. See your parents, take some of the things and products. Stocks, which in the hostel ended fairly quickly. I did not spend a lot of money, I even earned it. It's Friday. Yanka and I went in pairs.

Yana went to her home almost all weekend. Its district center was only about 20 kilometers from our regional center. Then if she had her own car, so you can even ride every day. And I took the road more than an hour. It’s good that I traveled in my direction quite often and there were no problems with buses, and if it was possible to go with diesel, it was even cheaper, but it took more than two hours to travel 70-75 kilometers.

I came with the first pair. She took off all her clothes and began to gather on the road. For 10 minutes, came and Yana. Threw notes on the shelf. Started to change clothes.

“Are you going home today?” - asked Yanka and took off her chestnut dress and hung it on a chair. - When do you want to go?

- Yes, now I will change my clothes. I'll take dirty linens and empty cans. - I replied. - I'll have a bite to eat, whatever I buy or buy at the station. I did not decide yet.

- Let's get ready then. Together, let's go to the station. - suggested Yana. - I will not eat. Mom something home cooked or sister.

- C'mon don't push it. And don't get dressed in the same lingerie. And then you just excite with your forms. - I said quickly and got a backpack out of the closet.

- Who would say. He himself stands naked. - yank shouted, but not loudly.

- Yes, get dressed now. Just did not decide exactly what to go. Some kind of weather is changing all the time.

I just noticed how Yana looked at me. I caught her lustful look on myself. Probably, if we didn’t go anywhere, we would definitely give ourselves to pleasing each other. A light wave of excitement passed through the body. I threw a backpack on my bed. She looked out the window again. The sun was shining, white large clouds swam across the sky, the trees bent over from the gusts of wind. It is not cold. Strong warm dress is not necessary. I took out simple gray thongs with white polka dots, quickly put them on right in front of the closet. Then she took a light brown bodice, although it was not exactly the same color as the color, but on the other hand he sat comfortably and had never crushed anything in it.

Jan approached me and pulled out of the closet pants. I decided to take dark blue jeans, a light blue t-shirt and also take a short denim jacket in dark blue. I threw the jacket on my bed. She wore a t-shirt right at the closet. Yanka wore a blouse in strips of different colors in close-fitting. I went to sit on my bed and began to stretch my jeans, they tightly clasped my slender legs. I tucked the shirt inside. Wore white socks in blue stripes. Yanka already painted at the mirror.

Let it be painted in the meantime I will collect the bag. I took the bed from the bed and put it in my backpack. Then she collected a few more things that had to be washed. She took out from under the bed a few empty cans and put them between things. So even they will not ring well and do not have to take on them a separate package.although I had to ram a little. Everything hardly fit into a not-so-big blue Puma backpack. I didn’t plan to take anything else. All the rest most necessary fit into a black not very big handbag.

Yanka began packing empty cans into the bag. They rang like that. Well, at least she would have thrust a newspaper between them, otherwise they are ringing. Damn now with her to the bus station so I will ring all the way. Although all the same, we are in different buses, and there it will already be to someone else to ring. I went to the mirror. Twisted hair in a ponytail and pinned it on the head. So sit comfortably and the wind will not interfere. She did not become beautiful, only slightly corrected lipstick on her lips. Yanka already shod ballet shoes and waited for me. Well, I did not have time to eat. Okay, buy something already at the station. They always sold fresh buns or hot dogs.

- Are you ready? - asked Yana and picked up her bags with the banks with a ring. - Let's go quickly, otherwise there is a cloud there. There was not enough to get under the rain.

- In general, yes, I'm ready. I would like to eat. - I said a little annoyed and looked out the window. - At the station, no matter what you buy yourself for a snack.

In the distance, a cloud was really visible. I decided to wear white sneakers if it would be more comfortable to rain in them, I thought. She took them out of the closet and quickly put on her shoes. Wore a jacket. I threw a backpack over my shoulders. She took a handbag, in which she put all the most necessary. Only the phone and headphones put in my jacket pocket that listen to music on the road. Laptops attributed to classmates who did not go this weekend. Nothing more valuable in the room we had.

We went out into the corridor and started down the stairs. The banks in the Yankees' package were ringing so loudly. Rare students who met on our way looked in our direction. Now for sure the whole dorm will know that we piled home for the weekend. Passed by the waiter, she apparently noticed that we were carrying bags or heard the sound of empty cans, so I asked where we were going. Although, it was possible to guess.

Once on the street, we went through the courtyards of neighboring high-rise buildings, so it was possible to cut the road and cut the road by 15 minutes than if you walk along the sidewalk along the road. The temperature was comfortable, the sun moments covered with large clouds. Wind pores were not strong. It will be necessary to sit down from the not sunny side of the bus, I thought to myself. We calmly led the conversation on a neutral theme. Something about the road and transport, something about studying and what should be taken from food to someone from home. In the middle of the day there were no people in the courtyards. Only children returned from school, dog lovers and grandmothers were rarely sitting on benches under the rays of the autumn sun.

We went to one of the main streets, where we immediately felt the noise of the city. In the distance, the railway station was already visible. Near it stood a lot of different vehicles and people were spinning. The bus station behind the railway has to go through the bridge. I always like to walk along this bridge so unpleasant little feeling that this bridge is swinging. We did not speak in a noisy stream of people, only walked along beside it in silence. All hurry somewhere. There were also many students of universities and other educational institutions. I don’t like that this transition bridge across the path rested on the bazaar, which could not be avoided, and that it would have been necessary to get to the bus station through a pile of shopping arcades where many different people squeezed through.

Particularly interfered with transport, which brings the goods. How they manage to pass there during the day and never hurt anything always surprises me. Although a lot of them were sent to the public. Having made our way through all this trade, we went on a more or less free road. In the distance, there were already buses and the station itself. A few more minutes of the way and we will be there. We cut the road a little more and were already approaching the building itself. The people here were always in the afternoon a lot, especially on Friday. We still had to watch out for Roma there are always a lot of them there, just like in our city too.

Anyway, we did not go together.So we decided to go to the platforms and look for buses that went to our cities. Almost no one ever bought tickets, ...