with my wife talking?

“Hi,” I nodded. - Settle down, put the bag back. Nina talked about the bath?

“Yeah,” she nodded. - I took it all.

“Well, that's great,” I concluded. Gently closed the door behind Anya, got behind the wheel.

They drove out of the yard, I turned in the direction of Leningradsky Avenue, behind Nastya. Turned on the radio, there was just the station "Dacha" was.

- Well, An, tell me how are you? - I said, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.

“Yes, little by little,” she replied.

When we arrived at Nastya's house, we already talked about the Ankin son, Yegorik. He is already 6 years old, next year to school. The conversation was interrupted when I went to Nastya, dressed in gray sweatpants with a pink jacket and white sneakers.

- Hi, - I greeted Nastya. She smiled a little as always when she saw me at the store. - Put the bag back, choose a place.

And he joked: - You are probably familiar with Anya.

The girls laughed. They sat down next to her, got their phones and started twittering about something. As usual, in general.

Olga had the longest ride, she lived in another part of the city, almost at the Maryinsky ponds. I even got to work on two shuttles, but I categorically did not want to be transferred to the same online store in her area, citing the fact that she liked the team very much and did not like it there.

But be that as it may, in about thirty minutes I already picked up Olga, who smiled shyly at me and, as always, said: “how are you?”. To this I with good reason, smiling in my mouth, replied: "until I gave birth!"

Manned, we went to the garden, especially since the road to it was just not far from the street where Olga lived.

“Well, girls,” I said, rolling along the highway and glancing at the passengers. - When was the last time steamed in a real bath?

“Oh, I haven’t been steaming for a long time,” Olya confessed, smiling a little shyly. - We can say that for more than a year.

“No, I was in the bath about three months ago,” Anya said, breaking away from the phone. “The relatives have their own house, over there.”

“I went with a girlfriend to the sauna recently,” Nastya answered last.

“Well,” I drawled. - Sauna is not that. Clearly, then you will need to show you a normal bath.

- This is from which endure? - Olga was cautiously joked. - I can not in this.

“Don't worry,” I reassured. - No one was hurt in such a bath. You better tell me - who took what from alcohol? - I changed the subject.

The girls admitted that they took a little. Olya and Anya for a bottle of semi-sweet wine, but Nastya - unexpectedly - brandy.

- What brandy, Nastya? - I asked, turning off the track on the garden road.

“Not bad, I have already tried,” she said. - Five stars, Armenian.

- Dear, probably, - said Olga.

- Not really, but I took a little bit, - answered Nastya.

“Well, girls, let's talk about the benefits of drinks later,” I interrupted, stopping at the gate of the house. - Station Petushki, grab bags!

While I opened the gate, the girls got out of the car, put the bags on the ground. I opened the house, turned around:

- Come in, I'll put the car now. And at home you look around, what is there and how.

While I was driving the car, the girls entered the house, then one or the other flashed through the windows. I went to the bathhouse, where I prepared a kindling in advance. I set it on fire, threw firewood. Gradually let it warm. He went up the porch to the house.

- Well, where did you find what? - I turned to the girls.

- Seryozha, where are your amenities? - Anya asked.

- So, amenities like the toilet are right next to the bath, as you leave the house - to the right. Found the kitchen? I think, while I’m going to cook shashlik, maybe something like a salad should be planed?

- Don't worry about it, - Olya smiled, out of habit, calling me “You”. - You won't be hungry.

- I hope, I hope, - I winked at her, gliding at her figure. And he went out into the yard.

He dragged firewood to the brazier, finely chopped up, so that coal was given faster.I put it in the burnout area, high, on the side of the main field, on which, in fact, the kebab is fried. I have a good brazier, my friends acquaintances are cast from cast iron. Heat holds well, on high legs. The car I, however, specifically slipped while drove to the garden, but it was worth it.

I threw a light, threw the slivers into the fire part. I went to the bathhouse, threw some wood there. Then he added two poles to the burning part of the barbecue and went up to the house.

The girls are already undressed, strict something in the kitchen.

- How not to freeze here? - I asked more for order. Just in an extension flooded the boiler, soon the batteries will have to heat up. And then we'll see - how to crack.

“No, not yet,” Anya licked a piece of tomato from her fingers. - Salad is almost ready.

- Well! - I rubbed my hands. - Then I wash my hands!

And here I am at a table covered with three salads - cucumber tomatoes, crab with crackers and my favorite "mimosa".

- Beauty! - I threw up my hands. - Wow!

The girls smiled rather, taking their places. Olya sat opposite, Anya to the left, and Nastya to my right. I quickly twisted the head of a small bottle of brandy, opened the corkscrew of wine. Himself poured a bit of herbal tincture.

- Home, special prescription, - I winked. - There will be a desire - you will try.

He picked up the stack.

- Well, girls, for the meeting!

Shot glasses and two glasses rang, and the plates of the fork clicked softly. After some time, they repeated, the cheeks of the young ladies were sore with a bit. I went out, looked - how is my grill? Almost done, I grabbed coal on the main part, threw another log in the burnout. He returned to the house, sat down at the table.

- Well, girls, on the third, for love? - I winked. - And I'll go skewer twirl.

- Oh, and for love as necessary? - asked Olya. - This is when on brotherhood?

- It is possible and so, - I winked at her. - Will you?

She shook her head negatively, lowering her eyes.

- Well, so that all had love! - I said and knocked over the pile in itself.

He brought out a pan with meat to the brazier, began slowly to put the meat with pickled onions. Let the girls grind their feelings, opinions and in general between themselves. I have no doubt - they have something. Nina told me that she warned everyone about possible developments.

In fact, none of this would have happened if it were not for my heightened sexual temperament. At first, Nina liked it, of course. But then she realized that this was not a result of my enthusiasm for her, but a constant companion of our relationship. And if at the beginning - when everything is romantic, you float on the wings of love and all that - three or four times a night are perceived as a terrific dessert, then Nina realized that it was also work. Because it also happens that you are tired, just do not want to, or your head is stuffed with something, and the spouse persistently grabs you at night for all the places and penetrates, penetrates, penetrates ...

And the situation is, in general, ridiculously difficult. Complain to someone that your husband, sorry for the expression, exhausted to insanity? Girlfriends decide that you are bragging because - well, who will be unhappy with such a man? (In fact, most women, with the rare exception of those who really need repeated sex a day). And the spouse you like - and sex, and feelings. But also So You do not need a lot of sex. And it is impossible to deduct something, the set is coming. Sex and feelings.

I already later put it all on the shelves when Nina told me about her plan. At first, in general, of course, I did not think about that. Well, the truth is, they always say - girls need sex, but they pretend that they don’t need to knock out more bonuses from men. And there are girls who really - a lot of sex is not needed. And then what to do?

Today I had to check - is there such a solution to the problem.

The girls came out of the house when the first skewers had almost reached it, delivering magnificent aromas in the cool autumn air.

- Mmm, how it smells! - appreciated Anya, never suffered from lack of appetite. - Soon it will be ready?