- And so - no such feelings?

- No. And then, they say, it is useful. For girls.

- Sasha, but I'm afraid.

- What are you afraid of?

- If I heal, then I ... You have no idea how scary it is.

- What is “scary”?

- Even to think about it is scary.

- What is there to think? These are days such that it is impossible to fly in principle.

- I'm afraid. Think yourself.

- What is there to think?

- And you strain your imagination and imagine that I am pregnant. Introduced?

- Well ...

- Do not "well." Pregnant by you. Do you know what my father will do?

- What?

- Kill you and me.

- Do not kill.

- Sasha, I’m only sixteen in July.

- And I already had. In February. You know.

- I know. Do you want me to get into trouble?

- What a "trouble"! I say that there are days when there is nothing to fear.

- But what if?

- What "suddenly"? You'd better think about when that day will be.

- Sasha, I'm afraid.

“You are my foolish.” So when?

- I think.

- What is there to think?

- Counting days.

- Ah ... Well, and what happens?

- If right after my processes, then this is the twelfth or thirteenth.

- That's great!

- You're laughing at me!

- I do not laugh. I love you. You know it.

- I know.

On the twelfth of June, Sasha was already worried in the morning. But Natasha was not and was not. Sasha waited for her all day. And by the evening, when it became clear that their date would not take place, he left the house. He was angry with Natasha.

In the beginning did not even want to go to her. He whipped around the streets of the town aimlessly, until he realized that he was standing in front of Natasha's house. He entered the porch. And here is the cherished door. Sasha called. Behind the door rustled, then slightly opened. It was Natasha's father.

- Natasha at home? - quietly asked Sasha.

- Houses. But she is now in the bathroom. Today, she is unlikely to go for a walk.

- Okay. Share a hello.

- Good luck.

And Sasha jumped out into the street. Different thoughts went to my head.

Did she wash all day, or what?

Maybe all the same, he wait for her here?

No, he decided to go home.

In the evening he was at a loss.

But the morning pleased him.

As soon as my mother went to work, the doorbell rang.

It was her. Natasha

Chapter 19

“The grannies in your backyard almost burnt my eyes.

- They all inspect so. They have such a job. Babskaya.

Sasha embraced Natasha. He held his palm down the waist, over the thigh.

- Do you remember how in the fall I hugged you, here, at the hanger?

- I remember.

- And how did you hit me, remember?

- I remember.

- Why did you do that?

- Because you behaved badly.

“But now I am also behaving badly, and you are not fighting.”

- Everything has its time.

- And you will not fight again?

- I will not.

- Even if I?

- Even if you ...

- And if we are together?

- Especially if together.

- Natasha ...

- Sasha, what are you doing ...

- I'm making up what you have deprived me then. Here, at the hanger.

- Well, Sash ...

- Natasha, my love.

- Sasha, you're crazy. What are you doing? We will fall now.

- My girl, let's go to me. Let's go to. Let's go to. Let's go to.

- Sasha, we are crazy.

- We got off, got off. Go here. Do you remember how many times we sat on this couch?

- Still would.

- Natasha. What are you...

- What?

- I can not look at you calmly. Let's go down.

- Come on ...

- What are your buttons.

- Let me go, myself.

- Not. I want to strip you.

- Sasha ...

- Are you without a bra?

- Why is he to me?

- But you wear it?

- In the summer I can not wear.

- Of course, when Sisi stick out like that.

- Do not embarrass me. Unscrupulous.

- Why? When you hang, then you need a bra, and when, like you, you don't need it.

- You know a lot ... Literacy.

- Dress to shoot through the head?

- Yes. Come on, let me, myself.

- Good. I will help you.

- Do not. I, too, helpers.

- Sharpen!

- What?

- It also needs to be removed.

“But then I'll be completely naked.”

- Never saw you naked.

- And on the beach?

- This is not that.

- Sasha ... Do not ...

- What is your tight gum.

- Nothing tight.

- Move your feet. What are you...

- What?

- Thin. Right here.

- Would you like plump?

- Not.

- And if I become fat?

“Well, half the men love fat ones.”

- And the other half?

- And the other half are very plump.

- Yes, I heard such a joke. Good

- Sharpen. And how are you here. Curly. Is this "chemistry" or what?

- "Or how". You are shameless! Do not touch me ... Take your hand ...

- Natasha, lie down near. Lag Darling.

“Will you still be dressed?”

- Are you kidding me? I just linger.

- Look, don't be late. Superiors!

- Why "bosses"?

- Only bosses are delayed.

- Natasha!

- Sasha! What are you ...

- Which one?

- Hot.

- Aren't you cold?

- Not. With you you will not freeze.

- Look, if that, here is the bed sheet.

- Thanks, I will remember.

- Natasha.

- What?

- I want to kiss you.

- What problems? Am I against? Kiss

- I want to kiss you there.

- You are crazy!

- And you say that you do not mind.

- You are pervert.

- Not true.

- A libertine. What are you doing ... Stop it. I'm tickled.

- Natasha ... Natasha ... Honey ... Honey ...

- Sasha ... Sasha! Oh my God! What are you doing with me...

- Put my legs over here.

- Sasha ... Do not be so ...

- It is necessary. Put my legs over here. Favorite ...

- Sasha!

- Like this. Like this. Look what kind of boy goes to you.

- Sasha. I'm all burning. Sasha. What are you doing...

- Natasha, let me touch you there.

- Sasha!

- Darling, you're already waiting for me there.

- Sasha!

- You're all wet ...

- Sasha! I cant...

- Natasha! I caress you with your fingers?

- Sasha! I cant...

- What? Natasha, what?

- Do not tease me, shameless. I cant! I can not ... Come on ...

- Now, honey. Now. I'm here. Do you feel

- Sasha! Oh! Oh!

- All is sweet. Everything. I am in you. Like this. Like this. Fine! Look how good!

- Sasha! Sasha!

- Natasha! Natasha! How amazing! Like we're the first time!

- My dear. Oh! Oh!

- You feel good?

- Yes! Yes!

- Love you...

- Sasha! Sasha! I can't ... I'm getting close ...

- Me too, darling. I, too...

- Sasha! I am Sasha! I ... Come on, love. Come on!

- Nat. So do I. Natasha! I'm already ... I'm with you!

- Oh, my dear! I cant. Sweetie! I cant.

- Receive me, my girl. Take it. Take it. Oh oh Oh oh

- Sasha. I'm dying. What did you do to me ... Sasha ...

- Natasha ... You're mine ...

- Yours. I cant. What was it? I can't ... Oh! Oh!

- We finished together. That's what it was.

- Yes? Oh! How wonderful it is ... Let me catch my breath ... I almost died.

- Do not even think about it. I still live with you.

- Yes? I catch the word.

- Why? Let's get married in a year.

- In two.

- Why after two?

- Since eighteen.

- Not. From seventeen.

“You don't know the laws, sir.” Since eighteen.

- These disputes are inappropriate, madam. We will bribe the authorities.

- Our authorities are incorruptible.

- Bribed.

- Then I agree. We will give.

- Natasha.

- What?

- But we are with you today for the first time ...

- What?

“You don't know what!”

- I do not know.

- And what, you did not feel anything?

- And what should I ... Read more →