1. My wife is with a stranger on the train. Part 1: Coupe
  2. My wife is with a stranger on the train. Part 2: The night goes on

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Prehistory

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My name is Alexey, I work as a leading specialist in an IT company in Barnaul. Few of us are such offices, so I will not go into the details of our activities, because the desire to be recognizable on the streets does not attract me.

In our company a very pretty girl appeared. She got a job as a secretary for us and from time to time I would come and install some of our business processes to her.

The girl's name is Julia. We often talked with her, went to dinner together, she was very nice to me.

After some time, went correspondence, dates. Everywhere, even at dinner, I paid for it, was polite and courteous. Thanks to my parents for the proper upbringing. In society, the lack of friends did not suffer; rather, on the contrary, it sometimes suffered from an abundance of friends and a lack of time. I was also able to behave correctly with girls.

Despite the fact that my build and appearance (height 172, weight about 60 and inconspicuous physiognomy) were not to the taste of Julia (as she later told me being married), after some time we began to live together and got married.

Yulia, on the contrary, was very attractive and all her colleagues at work choked on saliva with envy that I had such beauty. Height 172, Medium length light blond hair, large talking eyes, plump lips. The size of the breast is small, about 70 A-B (1-2 size), thin with long legs and with a very delicious booty.

She followed her, went to fitness, swimming pool, stretching. It was a sweetie, a dream of any man.

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1. Business trip

After a couple of years of work in this company, I was offered a proposal - my department, I am the head. It is only necessary to go to a new facility that was located in another city, a day's train ride and to structure there all the work on my activities in one week.

Since everyone knew about our marital status with Yulia, I asked the director of our department to send her on a business trip with me, they say, they still have enough secretaries, and there she will help me in minor matters.

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1.1. Coupe or reserved seat?

So, my wife and I are standing at the station and choosing tickets. Since we took a flat in the mortgage, we saved everything. Placezkart certainly did not inspire my spouse, and during the conversation a man entered our dialogue, who was waiting for his turn at the checkout.

- I still don’t like to sit down with strangers to fellow travelers, and you guys are young and it would be nice to go with you in the same compartment! - With a very strange statement entered the stranger.

- I'm sorry? - My beloved was perplexed - and where are we? We still do not have the opportunity to take a coupe.

- Sorry, did not introduce. - Started a stranger - my name is Dmitry. I already understood the nature of your dilemma. I can offer you to go with me in the coupe at your own expense, if you do not mind? I also go to ***** and do not like to spend so much time in silence with uninteresting people. I will give you support, and you will make me a company, let's talk, drink some whiskey ...

“We are especially non-drinkers and boring interlocutors,” I suddenly hurried to protest Dmitry with his dubious suggestion.

- Lesh, well, what are you doing? why boring? We can make a company and go with Dmitry for free. Good suggestion - my beloved wife unexpectedly appealed to me.

I stopped talking and thought. It was embarrassing for a person to discuss the nuances of the trip with his wife, when suddenly Julia decided for us:

- So! Well, we agree to your generous offer, just let's decide where someone will sleep.

We both looked at her. Dmitri, who stood before us was a fairly large man. Height not less than 187, and with a small belly, was a bit thick in the face, weight not less than 115 kilograms.

- Obviously, Dmitry will sleep downstairs - I said

- Bliiin ...- the wife looked down - it means I will need to sleep at the top, it turns out.

- Well, you can closely lie on one bed, I think it should not embarrass anyone - said Dmitry and added - Well, or the gentleman husband will give his lady the lower shelf - turned her and his eyes on me, winking with a grin, which for some reason was not pleasant to me.

I didn’t really like this whole idea and for some reason I lost my spirits from this offer, but nodded silently and we waited for Dmitry when he would take tickets for us three.

1. 2. Acquaintance

We entered the car, settled in a cozy compartment, which I would even call a suite. There were cozy couches, a beautiful chandelier and quite roomy beds. I even thought that Yulia and I would be able to settle down on one, if we strongly want this.

The time was not later, each of us went about our business. Yulia was sorting out some things in her bags, I was reading an e-book, and our fellow traveler was sitting on the phone, or on instagram, watching videos about sports. Sometimes they would laugh at something with a rude bass without paying any attention to us.

Sometimes I caught his eye on Julia. She dressed in a toilet in short home shorts and a T-shirt, and when she stood with his back, dismantled things on the top bunk, his gaze fell on the gluteus muscles of my beloved. I was uncomfortable with his gaze, some kind of lascivious with a villainous note, but another second passed and he looked at the phone as if nothing had happened.

Sometimes we exchanged phrases with our beloved on duty, talked about something and I waited for our fellow traveler to make itself felt, he seemed to be looking for a company with whom to talk and it was somehow embarrassing at his expense to ride in such dead silence.

Gradually, time approached the evening and quickly darkened. My eyes stuck together, my wife went somewhere in the restaurant car, and the fellow traveler took a little nap.

When the wife returned, the sliding door of our compartment accidentally slammed and Dmitry woke up. I already had a case, thinking about how he suddenly turned on the light, but not the main one, but the lamp that stood on the table and dimly lit ours. Yulia sat next to me, told me that she had eaten a salad and drank some coffee, and then our little fellow activated. Dmitry raised his index finger upward, indicating that he had an idea or remembered something, and took a bottle of whiskey from a small sports bag. Mark don't remember, Glen ... something there. He took out three plastic cups and said:

- Well? Let's get acquainted? - He asked, spilling alcohol

- Oh, and already something is late ... - reasoned Julia

- I do not pour - I added.

- Come on, young people! Make me a company. In your years I didn’t spare my health, and here a small 0.5 bottle.

Not listening to us, he poured everything into cups and handed them in his hands. We looked at each other, knocked cups and drank to meet you. I immediately felt very warm in my chest and my beloved couldn't drink anything at all.

- Well, can we still peisyat? - somehow swallowing the words, suggested the fat Dmitry another 50 grams to be added immediately.

- Yulia will miss - in the third person my wife decided to answer.

He poured me and himself. I was uncomfortable in front of him and I decided to support him. We drank and I got a little sick.

We began to communicate, Dmitry spoke about himself. He was engaged in powerlifting. Lifted heavy weights, European Champion. Showed us your competition, hand the phone over. I learned a little about us, I told him that I was 26, Julia 23, that we work together. Sometimes Julia told about her everyday everyday things. Dmitry told us about the different procedures of his sports form. Ridiculous things told how the four of them with their friends Lada the police dragged 200 meters near the Red Square, where some competitions were to take place.

- The police ...

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