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Hello! =) You can call me Vlad.

It happened during my university studies. I then studied at the fourth year, and after couples I trained children in the section of hand-to-hand combat in the same school that I had once graduated from. In spring, the head teacher came to me and said that they want to take the five-graders to the water park in neighboring Poland and they need adult escorts for two days. The teachers were a class teacher from one of the fifth grades, two moms from parents of different classes, and the head teacher asked me to go so that the women had a “male shoulder”. The male team at school was reduced to the caretaker-drunkard and the ancient watchman. Having specified the alignment - a voucher, accommodation, meals paid for - I agreed. Departure was scheduled for Saturday at eleven, returning on Sunday after six in the evening. My visa was open and there were no problems.

On Saturday, I chatted a bit with Natalia Pavlovna - the class teacher of the 5th “B”. She was the eldest on the trip. This is an aunt of indefinite age, of Soviet hardening, strict in moderation. Two ladies came up — one about thirty, another kind of older — probably a little under forty, and she looked kind of annoyed. From a short conversation, it turned out that these were two moms from parental committees - Olga Viktorovna (younger) and Nadezhda Sergeevna (older). With Olga Viktorovna was a boy from my section - Artem. He boldly shook my hand and ran to the guys from the class. And Nadezhda Sergeevna reported that her daughter came down with a temperature and no water park shines on her. The women hovered, Natalya Pavlovna lamented that the three of them will be hard, but we will try to cope, and let her go home and heal her daughter. However, Nadezhda Sergeevna categorically cut off this undertaking:

- No, my daughter and mother-in-law will be with my daughter. I got ready for fishing here, and I work in shifts and have already changed my colleague for the weekend. So let your mother help her, and I will help you, since I promised you.

From her tone, it seemed to me that this decision was preceded by family proceedings with my husband. “Most likely, I was dissatisfied with the fact that he decided to leave her with her mother-in-law at home, and he wanted to dump a fishing fish!”

The children began to sit down in places on a large bus, but I helped put the small bags with things in the luggage. I only had a backpack with me - do I need a lot for a day? Just something: a pair of changes of linen and socks, loose clothing for the hotel, brush, paste, towel, shale for water park and smelting. Well, another snack on the road.

The bus started off, I was hoping that I would sit next to Olga, but she sat next to Natalia Pavlovna and chatted about something with enthusiasm. "And, exactly, her Artyomka is studying in Pavlovna in the classroom!" Then I sat down next to Nadezhda:

- Hello, I am Vlad, - I extended a hand to the woman.

- Hello. Hope, she was obviously a little annoyed, and maybe she felt guilty that she left her daughter at home on emotions and left for the water park herself.

- What is your daughter's name?

- Daughter? Nastya. Armored.

- Oh, Nastya! She started to go to workout with me, - understanding flashed through my companion’s eyes and her face softened a little.

- Are you a melee trainer?

- Yes.

- Yes, I remembered. We Nastya on gymnastics were transferred to the sports school near the house.

“Well, this is good, she is flexible, but the combat sport does not quite suit her.”

- Yes, we are not that we raise her as an athlete at all, the main thing is that she is healthy.

We talked about everything up to the border. During this time I noticed that Hope is really angry with her husband and clearly does not like her mother-in-law. She loves her daughter and really reproaches herself for leaving her at home. "Maybe he is afraid that his mother-in-law and dad will be slandering mother." A woman she was clearly responsible and strong, with good organizational skills. And also ... I got on it.And he got up at the very beginning of the conversation.

Of course, when you are young, hormones beat you with a key, and even spring - an erection catches up at unexpected moments. But it was not exactly the case. Maybe the fact is that until now I slept with my peers, plus or minus two or three years, and Hope was much older than me and it was some kind of challenge or trophy. I don't know exactly what was so incredibly luring me in her. Her strong character, coupled with a beautiful appearance, made me constantly return my view, which always fell on her lips. “I want to kiss” - this was one of the first thoughts about her when we began to communicate. It was then that my cock and flew up.

Hope had a beautiful chiselled face with pronounced cheekbones. Curly dark hair descended below the shoulders, there was no trace, but no one would call her thin. The chest clearly stood out with two beautiful poured knolls under a light blue blouse. While we were standing on the street, I noticed that of all the adults on the way, she is the tallest, half a head taller than me. That turned me on too. Her hips were tightly pressed with jeans and looked incredibly alluring.

At the border, our customs officers looked in, ran, collected passports and returned them with marks of intersection. On the other side, we stood in line for more than an hour, and then the Poles took us out of the bus. We passed through the customs point one by one, personally receiving marks with stamps in the passport. I helped women look after the children. Olga went to collect past customs at the bus. Natalia Pavlovna spent several children in the toilet and also went to our transport. Nadezhda and I controlled the rest of the kids. I passed the customs control last and went through the turnstile to the others. Nadezhda opened the door, and schoolchildren poured into the street, where Natalya Pavlovna shouted at the overly noisy ones. I held the door, and when Nadezhda came out, he touched his palm to her waist. She slightly turned her head, but said nothing, moreover, it seemed to me that the corners of her lips had slightly risen.

When we took our seats, Nadezhda turned to me and her knees were closer to me. I also turned my back to the aisle and face it. Our legs touched and my loins immediately felt the flow of blood. Hope did not move away, we continued to chat about anything, but now she often smiled at me, her eyes began to appear larger and sparkles flashed in them. She folded her palms together and held them between her thighs. I sometimes lowered my eyes to her hands, fantasizing how hot it was there now. I did not hide the mound on my jeans, and Nadia sometimes glanced at my groin.

To the hotel at the water park, we got about five o'clock. The rooms were already all painted in advance and I got a single. Olga settled with her son, who was very unhappy about it and wanted to live with the boys. Natalia Pavlovna also received odnushku, and Nadia gave the keys to the double, because initially it was assumed that she would be with her daughter.

I didn’t put my belongings anywhere, just washed myself, went over my backpack and went to the hall. Several of our children rushed there, Nadia sat in a chair, dressed in a light sundress. I approached her and made a compliment to her mind:

- Look great, very spring-like - she smiled.

- Thank you, Vlad!

- Where is your bag? - she really had only a purse with her.

- I will not go to the water park itself - I do not like chlorinated water.

- But here it is not the same as in our pools. Here, in general, it is almost as if people are being cleaned, - Nadia again awarded me a smile.

- Yes, anyway, I wanted to go more with Nastya.

- And what will you do? - Nadia opened her eyes wide and whispered softly:

- I'll go to the bar. What else can a single woman do on vacation?

- Why lonely? I will keep you company, - Hope looked away.

- Why do you need Vlad? Go, swim. For children help watch.

I did not like this option. "If she decided to take revenge on her husband, then I will do everything to help her in this! ...

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