The elevator did not work again. Alina sighed heavily, shove again with bags on the 12th floor. On the way from work she went to Auchan to buy all sorts of goodies, well, and as usual she was not limited to what was planned, she stocked up on food for a week. yes and economic small things the full bag has gathered. All of the purchased Alya drove to a bus on a trolley, barely loaded up with two heavy trunks, thank God the bus right next to the house stops, but so far it has reached the entrance. All exhausted.

And so, when I thought that I was already at home, such a bummer, the elevator was such a hoof, broke down.

The elevator in their house broke down often, despite the fact that the new house with the elevator, there were obvious disagreements. The elevators, both of which, got stuck regularly,

And I had to walk to the 12th floor, and today I also had these damned Ashanovsky trunks. But she is not a girl, she has already turned 40, a lady of second freshness. Oh, tomorrow, back and legs will hurt, after all, what the hell is asked, the devil pulled it, so zataritsya, why? She doesn’t need much alone, a son in the army, he has to serve for another six months, Slavik’s husband left for Siberia for a week as if on a business trip, he will not return earlier than a month later, or even two.

She lived well with her husband, but lately, she felt that she was beginning to break down, in bed, everything seemed to be the same as before, but she became, which is not so, and was only looking for a reason to avoid marriage Yes, and Slavik ... Previously, he tried to fight it, tried something new, sometimes it worked ... for a while ... Then, as it cooled down ... I stopped insisting ... Yes, and these business trips became more and more frequent, and longer. But for some reason she doesn’t care about her, she would have gone mad with jealousy before, but now ... Maybe she’s got a lover? and at work there was such a sweet boy, Denis, and so ...

Two months met, some kind of madness, then Denis had a new passion appeared, Alya was madly jealous, quarreled. Denis was only 22 then. Young still did not understand much.

Then she ran after him for almost a month, scandals, fights, even a fight happened, the guy could not stand it and quit. And his girlfriend, beaten up, decided to take revenge on Ale. Slava laid it all out, bitch.

A little before the divorce did not come. Slavik left the house. She thought she would do it ... She did not. Ala could not even imagine that she was capable of such things, begged for forgiveness on her knees. Swore and swore that this will never happen again. Slavik forgave, not immediately, two weeks thought. She climbed out of her skin, that would drag him into bed. And when he succeeded, he arranged it for him ... He came back. For another year, this story was shouted to her, Slavik sometimes broke down, and all the dirty foam floated out. Then he seemed to calm down, she did not give reasons, and his jealousy began to decline, but from that moment everything slowly began to fall apart. The former warmth was no more. Something is gone from their relationship. Love is gone. Left a habit.

Ala picked up the trunks and passed the elevator hall to the stairs. It's hard how. Even the hands will fall off, it's good that tomorrow is Saturday. Alya intercepted the bags comfortably and began a nightmarish climb.

The staircase considered to be a fire station was essentially a separate room. To get to the elevator hall, and from there to the apartments, you had to go through the balcony. Climbing up to the third floor Ala stopped, take a breath, she put the bitch on the floor and sat on the window sill.

Voices were heard from above. She recognized one of them. This is Stasik from the eighth floor. With his mom, they are familiar, the most usual woman zaturkannaya life and drinking man, but kind and docile. Ala sometimes stopped talking to her.

Stasik was not alone, four boys slowed down on the steps.

They looked like 16 year old teenagers (But Alya knew that they were 18 years old. Just small ones.)

- Aunt Al, are you from AUCHAN? - Alina nodded.

- From the neg darling, Stasik. Yes, that's the elevator, infection, again does not work. We'll have to sever this burden on the 12th floor.

- Teh Al, and let us help you. It is not difficult for us, but you are tired from work. Let's help, boys? - The boys nodded.

The boy's hands picked up huge green trunks.

- How do you get them, before they are dragged here, Al's aunt? They are heavy.

- And I am a hardy woman, and not so can. - answered Alina Grigorievna Starikova.

The fact that her words turned out to be prophetic, she understood much later. Here are just carrying weights, they did not touch. And Alinochka’s endurance will have to be proved in a completely different field. And more than once.

The boys dragged bags to the apartment and put them near the door.

They began to say goodbye to her, but Alina wanted to somehow thank the boys for their help, if not for them now, with falling off hands, knocking as heartbeat, and buzzing feet, she still dragged along this damned staircase. Especially in her bag in a cake hid, Alina loved sweets. Sweet tooth.

And she bought fruits, oranges, apples, and her favorite bananas, of course. Boys, vitamins will be very useful.

“Boys, let me give you some tea.” I have a cake. Delicious. You do love sweets. - The boys got crushed, got crushed and agreed.

The initiator was Stas, he was in the company in the role of an informal leader. And Alina he liked for a long time. And I liked it as a woman. Despite the difference in age, and maybe just because of her, the boy was experiencing a sexual attraction to an adult woman.

Whether he planned any actions, of course not. Everything happened by itself.

Alya led the boys to the room and sat at the table. She went into the kitchen and turned on the kettle and began to disassemble the bags. The notorious cake moved to the table, the crystal vase was filled with freshly washed fruit. Alina was just about to put a bottle of wine in the closet, which she bought for herself, as Stas entered the kitchen.

- E. Aunt Ala, help you? may include what you need? Oh wine, thank you, we certainly do not drink, but for you we will drink with pleasure.

The stupidest situation, it turns out, is that she drinks teenagers, on the other hand they are already big, and surely this is not the first bottle of alcohol in their lives. One bottle for five people, well what will happen to them. In the end, they are adults. Yes, and refuse uncomfortable, the guys tried.

They drank a glass, the wine untied the tongue. They chatted freely, Stas told funny stories from school life, Alya remembered funny incidents from her. She was so good with the guys, all the hardships disappeared somewhere, it was warm and comfortable. She wished that this evening would not end, with them she again felt young and full of strength.

They sat at the table, the bottle came to an end, the cake too. Ala felt sad. Stas silently went into the corridor where their jackets hung, and put a bottle of wine on the table.

- From our table, to your table - he sang.

Alya tried to object, but in response she was shoved in her hands and Alina waved her hand with a wave. Then another. And further. When a new bottle appeared, Ala did not even notice. My head was pleasantly noisy. Stas was sitting next to her, close-up, very close. His stupefying scent drove her crazy, the smell of youth, stirred up blood, causing her to run faster through her veins. Alcohol removed the brakes, undermined by many years of problems, mutual insults, general fatigue, fatigue from the gray monotony of life. Yes, there are many more reasons why the brakes failed.

She did not remember how they turned out to be with Stas in the bedroom. Stas resolutely interrupted her weak attempt to stop with a kiss. Such a delicious, boyish tongue burst into her mouth, and her tongue began to caress the invader.

The persistent hands walked through her body, they pampered their breasts in a businesslike way, an annoying hindrance in the form of a blouse and bra were thrown onto the floor with an imperious hand. Two ripe fetuses with large brown nipples were at large, these breasts craved affection, and they received the desired, greedy hands ...