— Jora! Slaz, look at the second Noria! Che, then she does not pull a fuck!

As Raiska said - that's what happened!

Vova, did not come!

Petya Golovushkin arrived. With a guitar!

On Sunday, in the morning, Alla and Vitaly left.

Alla was silent and, from time to time, mysteriously smiled, glancing at him.

At night, he realized what had happened in the clearing, and it became painfully annoying that he didn’t guess right away when she told a joke.

He was inflamed with imagination, imagining what could be and this was becoming even more dreary. Long could not sleep, suffering from burning and acute pain, tearing the lower abdomen. And just pulling his knees up to his stomach, and curled up, in a few minutes he felt the pain subside ...

I fell asleep.

Accompanying all who were leaving, and when the bus came, Alla impetuously hugged him and smacked his cheek. And he, embarrassed by the rest, did not dare to embrace her.

The bus was leaving, swaying on a rugged road, and my heart sank. As if they were tearing off a piece ...

The company from Lyubahi, Tanya, Vadim and Valera went to the Baba Vare to wash and fry up mushrooms gathered on Saturday.

George went to the store and bought a pound of candy. Kara-Kum.

Returning to the hotel, the hostel brewed tea and got drunk, enjoying the taste of chocolate candies.

He lay down on the bed and tried to read "Russia Primordial." But the sentences were scattered into words, words into letters, and the letters disappeared, and he caught himself seeing the blank sheet, and only with an effort of will the page was again filled with text.

- “What is wrong with me ?!” Fell in love? “- he grinned, remembering when it was the last time.

But I did not have time to plunge into the memories.

Came Valera and Lyubaha.

- Head - Lyubaha turned to him - Do you want to go to the forest to get mushrooms? - and, after a pause, she added - Squash.

“It’s written on my forehead,” thought George, and got out of bed, leaving the book open.

- Let's go to Baba Vare, take a bucket and a basket.

- Chief - chatterlessly Lyubaha silently - And today, someone should come? Well, someone else, in return for those who left.

- Yes, Petya. Works with me. Well, Vova!

- And Raiska said that Vova will not come! - Lyuba ran forward, and turning to face them, walked sideways, skipping.

Valera and George, having exchanged glances, have smiled.

- What are you? Are you laughing at me? I'm slim! Swimming was engaged.

On Lyubahino face ran a shadow.

She stopped jumping and went next to them.

- Up to fourteen. I already swam by the first category. The coach has already said to prepare for surrender to the standard km ...

Lyuba was silent

- Well, ... - asked Valera

- Ass grew!

Lyubah stopped, led her hands over her hips and wrinkled - Fuuu! It is hereditary from mom! The coach, as he saw me after the holidays, immediately said - You can go to workouts, but there will be no records, with such an asshole (!)!

- Resistance! - spoke Valera.

Lyuba squashed lips - Yeah! I quit swimming. Angry at the coach, at the figure, at the hereditary traits, at all and at all!

- Chief! - Lyubahins eyes slyly flashed behind the lenses of glasses - But don't you have to meet Petya?

- Actually, it is necessary.

- And who will go?

- We must go to the director. The train will come at night.

- Well, you go quickly for mushrooms and back. Do you still have time before evening?

They passed by the house of Baba Vari and when they left the outskirts, Lyubaha stopped - Well, you do not get lost there. And do not disperse. And quickly. You are experienced mushroom pickers!

Smiled. She waved her hand and went back.

When we went deep into the forest, Valera suggested that “Che walk after each other. So we will not gain anything. Disperse?

George, again feeling a longing for his heart, shrugged his shoulders and silently agreed.

They moved on, but gradually moving away from each other.

And about five minutes later, George, stopping and peering into the forest, between birches and pines, did not see Valera flashing by a minute earlier, red, in a cell.

Seven more minutes went by, going deep into the forest, and stumbled upon thick thickets of currant, raspberry and wild rose bushes, stopped, listening.

There was no wind, the day was clear.

No rustling, no creaking.

Silence.

He threw a basket on the grass and walked around the undergrowth, came across women's panties.

George looked around and found out the place, the clearing and saw the path.

He grimaced as if from a toothache, leaned over and lifted his underpants.

Wrenched.

Panties were clean.

He pulled the air, but the underpants smelled of grass and the rotting bitterness of the fallen leaves.

Gritting his teeth and getting excited, threw panties to the ground, and dropping tights with swimming trunks, knelt and jerked, eyes closed, and pouring out, and again feeling the acute pain in his groin, almost hating Alla, whispered - Ssukaa!

He opened his eyes.

Panties, and the grass around, smeared with sperm.

He smiled, turned out his pants, and for a long time, and carefully wiped, limp member and hands.

Rising from his knees, and stretching the bottoms, he felt the urge, and again lowering them, he poured urine on her panties for a long time.

Finished, picked up wet pants with a finger.

Now they smelled!

George threw panties in the undergrowth, and they hung on a bush of wild rose.

Having picked up the basket, I went out on the footpath and walked along it with about fifty steps, went down, and looked out for mushrooms in the grass, zapetlyal between the trees.

When the basket was full, looked time.

It took an hour and a half.

Focusing on the sun, I moved back, and correcting the direction, half an hour later, I left the forest, just ten steps from the place where they had entered two hours earlier.

Moving away from the edge of the forest, George turned around and looked out for Valera’s shirt.

It took about ten minutes of anxious waiting.

Valera was not.

George, walking from side to side, hesitated - Maybe he left a long time ago, and without waiting for me, went to the village?

He looked at his watch. Twelve minutes passed.

- I'll wait for more

Half an hour later, mentally waving a hand, slowly walked to the village, every ten, fifteen steps, looking around.

Valera, was not!

His return, alone, without Valera, caused a storm of wrathful indignation from Lyubaha!

- Chief! How could you do that ?! And if he got lost?

- Yes, he is an experienced mushroom picker, and a village mushroom - George made excuses

- And if he became ill ?!

- Yes, why, suddenly?

- Maybe wolves attacked him !!

- Yes, there are no wolves here!

- There is! Baba Varya told! In winter they even came to the village!

- This is when it was?

- Never mind! There is, and that's it! Well, what are you standing?

- What should I do? Search, or what?

- Of course look! - was indignant, it was slightly cooled down, Lyubaha

- I need to go to the director. What about Petit.

- I already went! Valery Timofeevich said that he knows that the same uncle will go, that he met us and brought!

Vadim, sympathizing with George, but fearing to incur anger on the part of dispersed Lyubaha, kept silent, and Tanya, with all her appearance, expressed complete and absolute agreement with Lyubaha!

George put the basket on the bench and went to the forest.

He did not intend to go into the forest and look for Valera, realizing the futility of it.

But to prove to Lyuba that it was stupid was the senselessness of an even greater one.

He went to the forest, hoping to meet Valera.

But Valera did not meet!

Forty minutes, George wandered along the edge of the forest here and there, but Valera did not appear.

He almost thought of going to the forest, but he heard a whistle from the village and turned around.

Valera, and it was he, waved to him.

They went to the house of Baba Varya, and Valera, with a smile of a naughty boy (and he received a pop-up from Lyubaha!), Justified himself

- I went, probably far away, and even deviated to the east, I already went back, there was a bucket full and came across white ones. I had to pour all the mushrooms, but the whites gathered a full bucket! Then he took to the west, ...