- Oh. I did not think about this topic. So. Wait a second, now - she bit her lip slightly. - Take out.

I carefully looked around, after which Tanya lifted the hem, and I took out a vase almost full of light liquid.

- Wow! Just in time.

She pushed me in the side. I smiled and splashed all the contents into the street.

- Do you still want?

She silently nodded her head, and I lowered my hand again. This time the docking took place much faster.

- Mmm ... - Tanya moaned softly, and I felt that the vase was heavy again.

At that moment, the unexpected happened. Right next to us, an elderly couple stopped. From surprise Tanya started and pressed her thigh to me. The couple stood just a step away from us and talked quietly.

“I’m all,” the girl smiled blissfully and sighed with relief. - Thank you. I thought I was going to die.

- Yes, not at all, - I also smiled, but did not hurry to remove my hand.

The girl looked at a couple.

- Heck! Cuddled up ...

She straightened slightly, from which her thigh, tightly pressed against my groin, passed over my dick standing by the stake.

- What's this? My panties so bulge or excite you girls who are in an uncomfortable situation? - she once again rubbed her thigh about my groin.

- Well ... - I did not know what to answer. - Admit it, the situation is not normal.

“This is yes,” she smiled mysteriously, and then stretched towards me and kissed her cheek, “but thanks a lot, anyway.”

For a moment, our eyes met and, without saying a word, we reached out to each other. Apparently, this process excited not only me, but the drunk alcohol did its job, so the next moment we kissed. First, fleetingly, then more long and passionately. An elderly couple threw a sidelong glance at us and hastily retreated in order not to disturb our idyll. I must say that they did it just in time, since my hand was already pretty numb, and the half-filled vase seemed to be getting harder and harder with every second, just about trying to slip out.

As soon as we were alone, Tanya lifted the hem, allowing me to remove the vase from her crotch. This time she did it slowly, and I managed to notice the elastic hillock of her pubis, covered with short dark hairs, which smoothly passed over to the puffy ridges of her lips, completely hiding them from my eyes. Tanya followed my gaze and smiled sweetly, lowered the hem and straightened her dress. I hurriedly spilled the contents of the vase from the balcony, and looked at the girl.

- And what do we do with it now?

- Leave here, suddenly still useful. All of my experiences have completely dried up my throat.

I just smiled in response, and handed the vase to the girl, and she put her in the very corner, after which we headed again to the table.

- Well? For helping the suffering! - cheerfully proclaimed Tanya and, clinking glasses with me, in one gulp drained more than half.

Nodding in response, I followed her example. The next presentation started in the hall, and everyone was invited to take a seat. I must say that the people pretty thin. Perhaps this was facilitated by force majeure with a toilet, or maybe the people were simply already dying of boredom. We sat in one of the last rows and sipped champagne, absolutely not paying attention to what was happening.

Remembering that her panties are still in my pocket, but carefully pulled them out and showed them to Tanya. She only slyly burst out laughing and covered my hand with her, until someone noticed.

“Let them stay with you for the time being,” without removing her hand, she directed my hand in the direction of the pocket, from where I took them.

While I was trying to shove them into place, the girl held her hand for an instant in the area of ​​my groin, then pressed her palm tightly to him, and fleetingly passed along the already fallen member, slightly pouted her lips.

We looked at each other and almost bellowed out in voice, having difficulty holding back emotions.The people sitting nearby threw a sidelong glance at us, after which they again went about their business, but I realized that, despite the fact that the evening was smoothly coming to an end, the most interesting thing was just beginning.

After the presentation, we added a little more degree to our body.

- On brotherhood? - I asked, stretching the girl another glass.

She nodded merrily and, twisting our hands, we took a little sip and kissed again.

“I want to write again,” she said softly, almost into my ear.

- Maybe then we should immediately take a turn? - I understood what she was driving at, but I wanted to hear it from her.

- What for? Do we have our own individual washroom, or are you against it? She threw in a casual tone, nodding toward the balcony.

I just smiled and we, having dried our glasses and taking it with us, went to the open air. When we went to the balcony, it was already noticeably dark on the street. The night fell smoothly on the city, tearing away all the long shadows and giving the evening coolness. There were even fewer people at the event, so this time we were alone here.

Breathing in the cool air, the girl clung to me, and our lips again merged in a sweet kiss. It was incredibly pleasant to caress her elastic ass, hidden from me only by the delicate fabric of the dress.

- And you do not want to pee? She whispered conspiratorially.

Honestly, I have long been decently pressed on the valve, so I confidently shook his head. Biting her lip, the girl bent over and, taking out a vase, handed it to me.

- Mmm, how interesting. Want to watch me do it? - I carefully took it.

She nodded her head and cooed merrily.

“But it turns out dishonestly,” after which she smiled slyly and added, “Besides, I always wondered how you do it.”

“Well, then,” I looked around, and, making sure that we were alone for the time being, unzipped the jeans. - I think it will be fair.

The girl froze in anticipation.

We swapped places, in case if suddenly someone comes out on the balcony, and I got my boyfriend. In this situation, I was not sure that everything would work out fine for me, since it had already grown strong again from the excitement that had engulfed me and, getting out into the fresh air, had finished in full force.

Tanya gave him a look and predatoryly licked her wet lips. I tried to bend it slightly to send it into a vase, which caused her ringing laugh. I myself have neighing from the whole comic situation. This allowed me to relax the situation a bit and calm down a bit, so I managed to slightly bend it down. I concentrated, trying to drive away all other thoughts, and not to think that a charming girl was standing next to me and was watching the process. At first nothing worked, but still my bladder was on the verge of its capabilities, so a moment later a thin stream escaped from my penis and rushed into the depths of the vase. Tanya almost jumped for joy. The main thing was to start. Then it went more fun. I blissfully rolled my eyes, splashing out what had accumulated in me.

- Oh yeah! - I sighed with relief.

Tanya was fascinated by the process, sometimes looking around, fearing that someone would come out on the balcony.

- Well? Feel better? She asked cheerfully when the stream was almost gone.

- Not that word.

Shaking off the last drops, I weighed a vase in my hand, after which I threw it out onto the street. Taking advantage of the moment, Tanya gently touched my member sticking out and gently stroked it. However, at this moment a man came out on the balcony to smoke. He moved in the opposite direction, so he did not notice how I hurriedly hid the member in my pants and fastened the zipper.

Tanya laughed gaily and, having wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me.

“I liked it, and now it's my turn,” she said fervently.

I handed her the vase, but she shook her head.

- I thought of something else, but again I will need your help.

With these words, she sat down on the wide railing encircling the balcony.

- And what did you think of? - I came closer.

- Now you know ...