Her face with a child's nose, big brown eyes began to play dimples on her cheeks, broke into a delicate smile, just as frank in the desire to solve a crime without delay.

I sniffed soundlessly in the nose, choking with a nervous laugh.

- Absolutely.

“I see,” now the girl with the big boobs was playing hypnotist, gleaming with turquoise pupils.

Her critical "understandable" expressed a general attitude towards me: "it is clear that nothing is clear and the matter is dark."

- Well, why did you decide that I took the keys? - I frowned. “Why do I need your keys?” What do you think I will discover with them?

- Really! - spread her black-haired Trinity. - What is it to us to open these other keys?

Her sarcasm caused a general laugh. Even I screamed a horseman.

“In short, young man,” the black beast threw aside the jokes. “If you do not immediately return the keys to us, we will immediately call somewhere, and then you will certainly not find it enough.”

I instantly alarmed. My face, apparently, had turned pale, fear appeared in my eyes, my lips nervously opened, trembling.

- Here, look, - burst out of me. “Look, everything,” I shook a blanket out of my backpack, a jacket, opened and twisted my pockets. - Everything, are you satisfied?

The girls looked at each other.

“Let's go,” whispered the black one.

They regrouped and returned to the forest. They began there in a circle and about five minutes roughly boiled about. Sometimes they choked with laughter, looking in my direction, and I blushed like a fool, imagining what nonsense they had thought about me to justify their absent-mindedness.

“Masha, lose me!” I glared angrily in their direction.

Finally, the girls finished the negotiations and returned to the bank, where I no longer fished, but suffered in anticipation of a peaceful resolution of the situation. I was ready to dig the sand myself in search of keys, so that they would leave me alone and certainly not call anywhere.

- What is your name? - friendly smiling, asked the blonde.

“Dima,” I replied, involuntarily lowering my eyes on her boobs and immediately regretting this, I turned my eyes to the side.

“Lena is me,” the blonde said. “This is Rita,” she pointed at Trinity. - And this is Nastya.

“Very nice,” I squeezed a wry smile.

- We, too, - continued Lena. - You see, Dima, can I say “you” to you?

“Yes, of course,” I nodded.

- We really need these keys. If we don’t find them, everything’s gone, - Lena colorfully rolled her eyes. - Maybe you decided to joke and hid the keys. This is a very original way to attract attention. Your joke was a success. But we don't have time for joking anymore. Give us the keys, please, - she theatrically folded her palms over the boobs. - Well, please, Dima, I beg you! - pulled out the lips with a bow. A pleading look and a frozen smile of emotion accompanied a colorful gesture.

I exhaled, blurring in a smile from ear to ear.

- Yes, I did not take your keys! I myself am ready to look for them, so long as you leave me alone.

The girls looked at each other.

“Let's go,” Lena said this time.

They retreated and, walking along the sand, reached the opposite side of the sandbanks, where they stopped.

I began to think about how to quickly pull up the bait and topple.

This time the girls had a conversation with serious raised voices. They twisted their fingers at the temple, for a long time they were proving something to each other, and finally came to the fore in my direction.

Lena, folding her arms over her chest, licked her lips before starting:

“Well, okay, Dima,” she gave me a scornful look. - Since you do not want to cooperate, I offer you a deal.

I tensed, this was still not enough, I thought. How can you shake out non-existent keys from a person with some kind of deal?

- Do you listen to me carefully? - she licked her lips again.

I nodded.

“We want you to undress and show that you don’t hide your keys under clothes.”

I squealed thin and quiet:

- I will not undress.Are you out of your mind?

- And you did not come down? - Lena was indignant in turn. - There is no one else but you, and there never was! The keys were right there, - she waved her hand to the grass. - Only you could take them.

“This is insulting,” I said grimly. - I didn't take anything. You accuse me of not having any evidence.

“That's why I suggest you undress, Dima,” smiled Lena. - To immediately remove all suspicions from you.

“Let us all three of you undress now to dispel suspicions,” I said bitterly, giving them a cynical look.

I am only now beginning to guess what these girls are and what cheap tricks they are ready to go to humiliate a person with the presumption of guilt.

My proposal caused another wave of discussion among the girls. This time they did not run away.

- Well, what am I going to undress? - Nastya was indignant.

- Do we have something to undress? - Rita was full.

Lena, in turn, blew her lips, drilling a hole in me revealing, as it seemed to her, with the eyes of the prosecutor.

- Well, do you want me to do something? - She said, smiling with sly.

“I don't need anything,” I continued to frown, glancing at the float.

- Blowjob, for example.

The girls burst out laughing. I giggled too. The blood immediately flowed to the face, the ears swelled with poppy.

- Look how he turned red, - Nastya alarmed.

- Well, aroused the boy with her blowjob, - Rita bellowed into a fist.

Lena was expectantly silent, meeting me with a serious defiant look.

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” I moaned.

- Why? - she was affectionate, like a cobra, guarding a chicken.

“Because I don’t do such things with unfamiliar girls.”

The girls began to neigh again. Lena's eyes glittered with laughter, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her index finger.

I laughed at the same time, but more from the heat of passions, and not because I was funny.

“Well, let's take a closer look,” the titted blonde said when everyone calmed down.

- No, - I waved off, entering into the taste of indecent trades. - So you can get infected.

All this farce, which spilled from a sieve into empty spaces, gradually relaxed my tension. The girls were joking, making fun of me, and I decided to tune out their humor, to pay back with a clean coin.

“Right,” said Lena. “Well, no, she did.” She pulled a condom out of her purse and waved it in front of my very nose, like first-graders waving flags on a ruler.

The kind of condom, the blow job, the kind of Lena's insistence, the excitement on her part made me doubt.

“Maybe she’s not joking at all?” I thought.

- Why do you do me a blowjob, if you still can not find anything? - I continued to smile slyly, realizing that I was being fooled.

- To an honest man who, for the sake of truth, did not hesitate to undress, you can do a blow job, is it true, girls?

They nodded together, agreeing with the indisputability of the argument.

I took a deep breath, covered my eyes with my hand.

“It's all bluff! - I thought. “They are just fooling me, they want to laugh, take a picture for memory.”

- Yes, please, - I quickly took off my shirt, jeans, remained standing in front of them in family shorts and socks.

“Check,” nodded at the clothes.

Rita rushed to feel jeans.

“Nothing,” she announced in frustration.

“Of course, nothing,” I caustically added.

- And the cowards? - Lena scarlet fingernail pointed to my groin.

- And what cowards? - I was worried. - There is nothing special under them.

- It is necessary to check, - Lena raised her eyebrows, took a step towards and, clutching at the pants, pulled them down.

I thought she wanted to go to the blowjob this way. With sluggish hands, I still clung to my underwear, but the movements of Lenin were more assertive than mine.

I was left standing naked with shorts falling on the grass.

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