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Dear readers in my 32 story I will describe to you my next sexual adventure. In a few words I will remind myself. My name is Ilona. Now I am 24 years old. And so I am an ordinary girl from Ukraine, slim, of medium height, with dark hair and breasts of the second size. I look quite attractive and seductive. And now I will tell you my story.

Winter has already begun. Time passed so quickly. It seemed that the second course had just begun, and the session and holidays were already approaching. And before the birthday is already quite a bit. But then I had the opportunity to go with exchange students to Poland, in the city of Krakow. Though I had to go for 12 days, skip school and start credits, but I will have to celebrate my birthday not at home. Although it was not very nice, but I decided not to give up and go. Documents and all papers issued quickly.

Before the trip there were a couple of days. I did not really know what to take with me on the road. Doubt all fit into a backpack or have to take a suitcase. Still decided to take the suitcase. A trip for two weeks and walk all the time in one and that somehow did not pin. Although it was not for nothing that I made my passport last year, it was useful for the trip. The days before the trip were somehow slow. Yanka ordered everything for herself. I figured it out, if you buy everything, it’s those $ 50 that my parents gave me and my savings from a scholarship, and there is clearly not enough undermining.

I did not know exactly who was going. Lists are being adjusted all the time. I knew for sure that Solomiya was going from our faculty and course. She was from a local and did not live in a hostel. We greeted her so well, we could have a word about study or weekends, if we were sitting together at lectures on humanitarian subjects. I did not know the others, so the teachers had to go as well.

Check out on Sunday. I returned that day from home. She took some things from the hostel. And along the icy path, she pulled her suitcase to the uni. Normally, he did not want to kitten. It seems to take nothing, and there was almost no free space. It’s good that I don’t need to take any products with me, I just took a bottle of mineral water, a sandwich and a pack of cracker with onions on the way. The sun has almost set for the horizon. Ozaryaya sky beautiful red-purple color. The day was clear and frosty. It was visible a month and a few stars. I then put on tights, blue jeans, black boots with a small heel, a set of gray linen with black polka dots, a T-shirt. A warm blue sweater under the neck, a brown jacket, a hat of almost the same color.

There was no particular excitement, this is not the exam to pass, but the first time I went abroad. Well, more precisely the second, the first time I went to my uncle in Minsk, but then I was 5-6 years old before the school, and I didn't remember it very well. Only some fragments of that trip in childhood remained in memory. With these memories, I walked up to the porch. Although there are only a few steps I had to fold the handle and carry my gray suitcase in my hand. I put it on the porch by the door, opened it, and then in the other hand was a small bag and purse, took it and walked on.

I entered the hall of our university near the wall already gathered about 15 students who were standing with bags against the wall and chatted about something. Most were girls. Nobody paid much attention to me and began to peer into the search for familiar faces. A little further stood already teachers. I recognized only our deputy dean and another teacher, she lived in a hostel and led the management of the organizations. Last year she was just Katya, and now Katerina Pavlovna has become.

But I again switched to the crowd of students. I didn't know much of it. Even what is their specialty and course. There was another girl Alina from our faculty, she studied then in the 4th year. Stood and chatted with major, Artem's friend. Well, how can it be without him, someone could take someone and study better.Dad is his attorney or city or district. Solomia I did not see. Slowly approached them. Recognized those who lived in a hostel. Well, that Bear took. He was well versed in computers. Saved us with Yanka with the course, but I would have to do everything anew, although then the nice group sex turned out. Slight excitement from the memories passed through the body. Mishka then had long black hair, which he sometimes tied in a ponytail, and so he was thin, above average height, he was quite reserved and rarely spoke with someone. He was wearing a black jacket and ordinary jeans.

- Hi Misha! - I greeted and began to unbutton her jacket, and it seemed that the room was hot as she came from the street. - Are you going too?

- Hello! - He greeted and smiled at me. - Aha food.

- And then I really do not know anyone. Solomia is not there yet. And which bus will be? - I asked put my suitcase and put on his bag and bag.

- I do not know Ilon. Not yet arrived. - he answered quietly, and so he exchanged glances with him and his interlocutor. - Here's to meet. This is Grisha, and this is Ilona.

We looked and smiled. Grisha was even taller than Misha, a denser physique with blond hair. For a couple of minutes, we just shared general information. On the trip, at the border crossing, a couple of phrases about studying. I always looked at the electronic clock that hung above the mirror at the wardrobe. Up to 17 left 20 minutes. Knowing our punctuality, it was difficult to say for sure whether we leave on time or not. Minutes stretched so slowly. I didn't really want to chat with guys. the conversation dragged on.

Parents called. Dad was worried if I was already on the bus. I just quickly said that I am waiting and how we will go, I will call him. The teachers also actively discussed and laughed at something. I went back to the guys. There was not much time left, and Solomia was not there. It was already dark outside. In the hall turned on the lighting. Katerina Pavlovna came up to us with a folder and started reading the list of students from a piece of paper. Called my name. I raised my hand, she smiled at me and marked on her leaflet. And from Solomia was not. And I even had her and the phone was not to call. Roll call over, except Solomia was not another girl. I even started to worry, I didn’t listen to anything, they started instructing us about the documents and that there would be no problems at the border not to take extra alcohol and cigarettes.

I did not take them anyway. Although my father remembered how he, when he was young, drove them there and earned money. Illuminating the hall with headlights, a bus pulled up and turned around. The crowd of students began to move and move toward the exit. I also went to things. Began to fasten the jacket as Solomiya ran to us.

- Good evening! I'm not late. - Hard breathing, she almost shouted that everyone paid attention to her.

- Good evening. - quietly answered Katerina, pulled out and noted something on a piece of paper. “Five more minutes and leave without you.”

She wiped her forehead with a hand and quite smiled. Solomia is also of medium height, slim, with a chest of the first size, blond long hair. She was wearing a gray long puff and plain jeans. I took my things and moved behind a crowd of students. Solomia left her things on the street.

- Hello Ilonka! How long have you been standing here? - Also breathing hard she asked and walked next to me. - The car did not start up with my brother, I had to go on a minibus.

- Hello! Yes, probably half an hour. - I replied thoughtfully and went out into the street, Solomiya held the door for me.

- Do you mind if we sit down together? She suggested, and walked beside me again.

- Come on! - I agreed.

The driver opened the trunk and helped the students to throw their bags and suitcases there. Lined up a small queue. On this bus, I have not traveled. I do not know his model, but we did not travel between cities like this. Big, tall, gray. Well, at least there will be with comfort. Students slowly entered one by one and sat down. Everything was clearly visible from the street. I went to the driver and handed over my suitcase, he put it sideways and propped it up with a big bag.Solomiya also gave her baggage, and we already ...

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