The story is written at the request of the reader and according to his plot.

My name is Igor, now I am 53 years old, my wife's name is Lyuba, she is 50 years old. We have been married for thirty years. We have an adult son, Taras, he is now 25. I want to talk about some aspects of our life, more precisely, my wife's life.

In the mid-80s I met my future wife, she was a very attractive girl. Not tall, with dark, gorgeous hair, breasts of the 2nd size, buttocks, thighs ... As they say, everything was with her ... I just fell in love with a memory, they were friends for a short time and in 85th we played a wedding. The son, Taras was born in the 90th, as it turned out, she had problems along the female line, was treated. But in the end everything was resolved successfully.

Then the collapse of the Union, the company closed. Which did not close, they were detained for their wages, and then there was still inflation ... You could only buy bread and milk for wages.

My wife was sitting at home with the child, I was spinning as best I could, I could hardly have enough money. Thank you friends, helped buy a car. Not a car, but trash ... I had to invest more money in it, but then everything paid off with interest. Our city is a port one, and I began to carry cargo on my truck, I took on any order, first in the city, then in the region, and then to the long-distance ... At least some money appeared ...

When Taras was 3 years old, his wife decided to take up the shuttle business. More precisely, on this her Lyudka (that was the name of her friend) hit her, her friend. In fact, she is a doctor, and there you know what the salaries are, so she did not want to go back to medicine.

This is how our life began - I am on a flight, my wife is shopping abroad, the son of my parents, then of hers. First, they traveled with Lyudka to Poland, then to Turkey. At home, you saw only a few days a month.

Once I returned from a trip, I came home, opened the door with a key and I heard some sounds that were not strange. Although what they are not strange, if I were not so tired, I would immediately understand everything. I pass into the hall, then to the door of the bedroom ... And I see how some hog fucked ... t my wife. Tears her like some slut. And she squeals as if she was being cut. I was dumbfounded ...

No, I am not an angel either, I had a woman on trips. But I somehow could not have imagined that when I was fucking some slut, at this very time, some freak was fighting my wife! And she likes it. And here, I came to several impartial conclusions for myself. First, my wife bl ... d! And secondly, I got up on this sight x ...! Thirdly, I, moreover, turned out to be a coward! I should have marked both of them (although I hardly could have coped with this boar), and I stand, look and can't tear myself away ... I couldn't believe it ... I stand and look like fucking ... my r Luba, and this turns me on and still turns me on. I did not understand ... While I was trying to understand my feelings, the man gave a growl and began to stop. This sound brought me back to reality ... And instead of entering the bedroom and restoring the status quo, I quietly left the apartment. I climbed into the cab of the car, sat and smoked ... I smoked for a long time, thinking about what happened ... If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that my beloved wife taught me horns.

Then he went home again, but he did not open the door with the key, but rang the bell. Then he called. I stood for a long time, until I heard the steps beyond the door.

- Who else is there?

- I!

- Who am I?

- Luba! It's me ... Igor ...

She sighed loudly behind the door, then the door opened. She stood before me in a dressing gown, most likely there was nothing under him.

- You should have come tomorrow? - She said frightened.

I pushed her aside and went into the apartment. The man was sitting in the kitchen, naked to the waist and quietly smoking. On the table was a bottle of vodka, some kind of zakus.

“This is my old acquaintance,” Lyuba burst out, “Today we met by chance ...”

My appearance of a peasant was not at all embarrassed; he took a glass of a drink without haste, took a bite, drew deeply a couple of times and slowly put out a cigarette.

- I guess I'll go, otherwise it's already late ... I sat down, something ...

He left, I sat down at the table.

- True, Igor. We met by chance ...

- I saw everything!

- What?

The meaning of my words did not immediately reach her.

“I saw everything,” I repeated.

- Yes?

There was a sigh, a sigh of relief.

- Well, since you know everything ... I didn’t want ... But, I ... It turned out ... Forgive ... If you can ...

- How long?

- What?

- How long have you been cheating on me?

- Yes.

- But why?

It seemed to me that everything was fine with us. Yes, the last time, we began to see less often. These are my flights, but I had to earn money, I could not imagine how it would turn out. What did she do in my absence ...

- Why? Because a woman needs attention! Need a man! Not once or twice a month, but constantly ... You have no idea how terribly to sit in the evenings at home alone!

She poured vodka and drank in one gulp, then again.

- What do you know about my life in general!

There were tears in her eyes. She drank vodka again ... And then she spoke ...

I perfectly understood that before me she had men, when we met, she was no longer a girl, she had already broken her virginity. But it didn't bother me at all ... Her previous men were not interested in me. No, I lie, of course it was interesting to me ... But, I did not ask her, the right moment did not happen, and she herself did not tell. But now, I was shocked by her revelation ... Her monologue was long, with interruptions. I have never interrupted her, and have not even inserted a single word, just sat and listened.

Why did she decide all the story to me? I do not know ... Female soul darkness ...

- I was not yet seventeen ... School, disco, drank a little, to set the mood ... I was invited to a slow dance, the most beautiful guy in school. I really liked him, and not only me. Then again and again ... He danced only with me ... Then we kissed in the chemistry room ... I could not believe that he paid attention to me! I just soared in the clouds. Euphoria, plus alcohol ... And then he reached under the skirt ... That's how I lost my virginity, on the table in the chemistry room! A month later, he left me, found himself another ...

- And I was a naive fool ... I decided to take revenge on him and began to meet with his friends. Thinking that he will pay attention to me again. And he already didn't care about me. He already got what he wanted! First, with one, then with the other, with the third ... They all needed the same thing from me ... The guy did not return, but she lay down under the others ... All his friends fucked me ...

After school I tried to go to college and collapsed on the first exam. Parents are attached to a medical school. She studied somehow, there was no interest in studies, there was interest in another ... Beer, wine, disco, boys ... Peers have no longer interested me, I preferred more adults ... I often came back home in the morning. Parents tried to change the situation - they talked, threatened, and even once my father beat me, I did not come home after that week. But having achieved nothing, my parents gave up on me. Then the restaurants, the sailors, after swimming, walked in a big way ... So she met Boreas ...

She lit a cigarette, the cigarette shook in her hands. I silently waited for continuation, being afraid to say something. To be honest, I wanted to hear her whole life before our wedding.

- He was ten years older than me. When he was at sea, I lived at home when I returned from swimming with him. And then I moved to live with him. You can say, he became my teacher ... I gave him the first blowjob ... And in the ass I gave him the first one too ... And the first three of the same sex happened with his participation ...

Lyuba was silent again. A pause lasted a few minutes ...

- I lived with him for more than two years ... And then I flew ... Borka did not want children, and so he was happy with everything. He gave money for an abortion and kicked out ... I had to go home to my parents ... By that time I was working in the hospital, my salary was low ... I was catastrophically short of money, I was already used to living on a big scale ... Fashionable clothes good makeup ... Began to haggle drugs ... Was caught stealing drugs while working ...

Lyuba fell silent again ... The vodka in the bottle on the table was over, she took out a new one from the fridge.

- Either an article or ... I had to go under the doctor who caught me ... And then he went and went, he kept me tightly on a hook ... Fucked me when he wanted ... He put it under the people he needed ... He gave to friends ...

She silently smoked, looking out the window. From her revelations, I was shocked.

- And then I met you ... I fell in love ... I left my husband ... I thought after that he would leave me alone ... It became even worse ... He just hoped for power over me ... I could not do anything ... He had papers ... My explanatory, the testimony of witnesses, his report ... And everything without a number ... He could at any time use them ... And I could not tell you ... To him I liked to humiliate me ... I was a toy in his hands ... A married woman who fulfills all his desires! He made me lick the intern who had fucked him before!

She drank vodka again and lit a cigarette ...

- One salvation was to go on maternity leave ... But even here problems appeared ... The consequence of an abortion ... I had to be treated for a long time ... But then everything began to improve ... I left on maternity leave, gave birth ... Three years passed quickly. .. I did not return back to the hospital, I was afraid that everything would start again ... The doctor became the head of the department ... And then Lyudka ... We went to Poland with her clothes ... We went very well several times. .. Everyone handed over in bulk ... And then it became unprofitable to go ... Let's go to Turkey ...

I did not like Luda, she was by nature an adventurer. Often stuck in different stories. And my wife was drawing in ... I was immediately against these trips and did not give me any money ... But Lyudka found money somewhere and persuaded my wife while I was on a voyage.

- In Turkey, at first, everything was fine too ... We took small batches, and the profit was good ... Lyudka offered to borrow money and bring more goods ... But the Turk, who we had packed up, didn’t have that much ... Time passed, there was no product, interest dripped ... We found the seller, but he broke the price higher than we had planned ...

Lyuba dragged on a cigarette.

- He did give us a discount ... But we had to lie under it ... And then every time I had to work out a discount ... Then Lyuda drove off to Moscow ... I didn’t go with her ...

And again a long pause.

- A husband who appears for a couple of days and then disappears for a week ... Not a friend ... Longing terrible ... Especially at night ... I want to howl and climb a wall ... Or get drunk! It is very difficult to withstand this ... I'm sorry, but I could not ... And one day ... I went to a cafe in the evening, got drunk and brought a peasant here ... And fucked him all night ... And then it went ... First once a week, then two. then ... yes! Here is your wife! Disgusted? Yes? And I hate ... nothing can be done! It's too late to do something!

She smoked a cigarette and left. I stayed in the kitchen. I still had to recover from this! I sat and drank vodka and absolutely did not get drunk. My wife ... Yes, it is not where to put marks on her! I smoked, smoked, smoked, sometimes tilting a glass ... I do not know how much I sat out ... Finally I got up and went to sleep, but not in the bedroom to my wife ... I lay down in the hall on the couch ... But never I fell asleep until the morning ... I thought everything and I thought ... I got up early, my wife was still sleeping ... I left the house, got into the car and drove away ...