Smaller sizes to effectively emphasize the chest line and subtly hint at the absence of a bra.

- Oh, I'm sorry ... - I awkwardly covered, transparent lace triangle on the front of the thong, drawing attention to Tatiana's long legs and her wide hips. Now I could see her without overalls and a thick sweater. Exactly, she was in my taste. Strongly built, busty, self-confident, and judging by the way the people obeyed her, she is also domineering.

- Oh, nothing, I myself am not in a hurry to dress again after all these sweaters with overalls. - She smiled, continuing to consider me. - And then, with pleasure, I paw on you! - Laughter and already obvious flirting.

- Damn, I am such a fray sometimes ... - removing her hand and flashing treasure, she turned to the suitcase, opened it and began to rummage around in the bag with T-shirts, feeling her glance slide over my body.

I suddenly wanted Tatiana right at that very moment. Strong! In the stomach, languidly and in an animal's cramped, a sudden lust sank into the nipples and between the legs. I involuntarily squeezed the vagina. Under the clitoris pleasantly trembled. Zasverbilo in the chin and terribly wanted to kiss. So that with saliva and tongue. Outwardly, of course, she did not file a mind, straightened up and, dressed, straightened the T-shirt at the waist. I liked the way she looks. I've always been a little exhibitionist. I'm lying. In fact, in this matter, I was completely spoiled.

- Do you have strong hips ... Frequent sport or regular sex? - she folded her arms in her chest, and I noticed that she got nipples.

- Of course, regular sex! - I laughed, putting on gray sports pants, feeling like a narrow strip of string crawling on the swelling of the labia. - In fact, 15 years of synchronized swimming, master of sports and spontaneous aqua aerobics. With two children and such work is not particularly intimate.

- I understand you very much. And you, whose school? - we left my room, I slammed the door, passing Tatyana a little forward, with a very specific goal. Yes, I saw! And her ass is great! A good one, such as a large, upturned heart tightly covered in purple. Perfectly in my taste. It is strange that with such a cloth covering there are no traces of linen.

- North-West, Leningrad Olympic reserve! - we walked along a long corridor with a large number of intersections of residential areas. At such a late hour, completely deserted.

- Moscow, central. - She extended her hand to me. - Probably, we even saw each other at competitions.

- Very cool, cool school! - on top were pointers. Dining near.

- Even some! Especially in summer camps. - She winked at me, and I suddenly realized that Tatiana’s sporting youth must have turned out to be the same “reckless-slutty” as mine.

We entered the empty catering room. The light is muted. Around the tables. And two covered places. Everything looked simple, hot and terribly appetizing.

They ate silently, with concentration and speed. Both are starving. And only on compote, we finally started talking again, discussing the menu. Our conversation broke the noisy vibrations of the radio. Tatyana grabbed the phone and clicked on the link. “Daknula”, then “uguknula” several times, drank in one gulp and left the table, gesturing me that she needed to talk in private.

I finished my dinner a little later, making sure no one saw me, I tilted my head back and holding the glass with my lips, slammed the palm of my hand, catching the cherry and sodden strawberries with my tongue, and then followed Tatyana into the corridor.

- Ol, I think I have good news for you! I don't want to jinx yet. So, I need to go to the power unit for about twenty minutes, will you wait? - she turned off the radio.

- I have time to take a shower, I really want to stand under a stream of boiling water so that the heat reaches the bones! - I involuntarily shivered.

- So frozen? - she carefully touched me, stroking her shoulder.- Do you get to yourself?

- Twenty-two * Ladies! - I smiled, nodding. - Really easy to remember.

“Okay, then I'll find you there.” Everything ran! - she turned and walked quickly to the exit to the stairs. I furtively looked after her and thought that I would have liked to stick my tongue under these delicious, big and elastic buttocks. Sated, I wanted more sex ...

Oh! What a bliss it was. I stood in a closed shower and jet of hot water, fell on my shoulders under the pressure, flowed down my arms, back, bottom and legs. Enjoying the warmth, I looked down, between my reddened breasts, as if from my toes, the foam escapes into the drain grate. Turned around, standing under the saving heat. Then she removed the water and began to drive them through the body, feeling that I was finally thawing. Heated, slightly reduced the heat and squeezed the tap between the breasts, enjoying the tension in the nipples and hot water running down the stomach. Suddenly I wanted Tatyana to come to me right now. I just needed her company. My wife was right, but my principles did not apply to other women.

Imagining that such an erotic I could create with her, I put one hand on my stomach and ran my nails over the wet and hot skin around the navel, then lower, slightly scratching myself. Thinking about something intimate, it thinned the long and hard hairs of its high and narrow sex track, grabbed them, pulled hard, feeling a lot of painful pubic tears that shivered with painful sparks at the base of the clitoris. Distracted, making the water hot. Once again she rudely ran her nails down the depiled pubis, spread her smooth lips wide and sent almost boiling water to her hardening pencil, suddenly startled from pleasure. I gently spurted up and down, trying not to hurt the head of my embraced “hotun”, I felt with pleasure how rapidly warmer inside the abdomen and how sexual desire spreads in hot waves through the body. I again became a man, having escaped from a two-day ice captivity, a woman, not against an orgasm, in order to feel alive again. Exhaling quietly and languidly, I closed my eyes and leaned against the warm plastic wall.

- Olka Nikolaevna, here? - suddenly a loud question made me flinch and stop masturbation. Because of the sound of water and imagination, I certainly could not hear her enter.

- Yes, here, Tanya Vladimirovna! Come on in! - I decided to try my luck, since I was not allowed to calmly finish with one.

- Ta-dam !!! - The door to the shower stall opened and only a hand was pushed into it, holding a key with a key on its finger. - Look what I found!

- Tan, come in, do not let out the heat, the more I can not hear you! - Of course, I heard everything. “What if all the same she is“ not ours ”,” a seditious little thought crept in. Most of all, I was afraid to hear something like, “wait in the corridor.” It would be a blow to my vanity and feminine insight.

To my relief, after several difficult moments, the frosted door opened in the dressing-room of the cabin, Tatyana appeared behind a transparent sheet-curtain. I turned off the water pressure and pushed the curtain aside, standing in front of her in all her naked and wet beauty in clouds of steam.

- Oh! - she covered her eyes with her hand. - Blind! - We both laughed.

- I found the keys to the "Whip"! - she tried to look me in the eyes, but from time to time they would treacherously break down on my chest and lower ... - Oh, well, you have heated it here! - she again smeared at me with a glance, dispersing a hand of steam. It seems red stains from hot water in the lower abdomen and between the legs, shamelessly betrayed me.

- Yes, there is just an ice shower! - I squeezed coyly, trying to hide the hips of the swollen labia and the hard fold of the clitoris between them. - Did you wash? “There is no clear business, but I have decidedly, I decided to drag her to me.”

- No, I was just about to ... - she began to turn around, it seems, about to leave. - It's free there.- She pointed an uncertain nod to the next stall.