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The call caught me in the doorway. Looking at the screen, I grunted a little surprised: it was Lenka.

- What suddenly? - I muttered, answering the call. - Hello?

- Kostik, hello! - Fun said Lenka. - How are you?

“Good,” I replied, involuntarily infected with her optimism.

- What are you doing?

- Yes, nothing special ... - I shrugged, pulling the door handle. - Why?

- You do not want me to form a company on the beach? - Lenka asked.

- What suddenly? - I was surprised again. - What about Genka?

- Yes, he is sitting with the children in the mother-in-law, the little ones are unwell. And here I am crazy in the city from the heat. And one to the beach somehow ... - Lenka giggled. - Will start some more guys pestering.

- Well, yes, - I grunted, smiling, - they are such uncles, only you are here, they will start pestering you!

- Well, I'm serious! - Lenka laughed. - Will you go?

- Where are you going? - I asked, it is not clear why. - On the central?

“No, well, what the hell for him,” she snorted. - Come on the boat, there are fewer people.

- And how to get?

- I'm driving! - proudly declared Lenka. - I agree? Then after how much you pick up?

- Give in ten minutes at the arch, - I estimated the time for fees.

- Good! - pleased Lenka disconnected.

I looked in the mirror, scratched my head and went for the swimming trunks.

There is a little clarification of the situation. Lenka and Genka have been married for 6 years, children by 5. And before their wedding, Lenka met ... with me. Like this. We parted, though not painlessly, but quite calmly - I, looking at Lenka next to Genka, understood that she made her choice firmly. And I ... well, what am I? I underestimated her, it turns out.

We communicated with her after that normally, gradually moving into the category of old friends. Lived close to each other, so that willy-nilly, no, no, yes, you will meet. Sometimes they talked about this, about this, if the time and mood were. And Lenkinov saw the noodles, and she herself with the “globe at the ready”, as she was joking about pregnancy. In general, they talked quite to themselves.

For a long time I initially tried to understand - why is Genk better than me? Objectively not handsome (like me), not a millionaire, not an athlete ... In short, not much different from me. Breaking my head, I threw these samokopaniya, fascinated by another girl.

Reaching the quarter to the arch, went to the intersection with the street. Soon, she drove up on her Peugeot Lenka, beeping.

“Hello again,” I said, sitting down next to her. - Water took to drink?

- I took it, - Lenka nodded. “I now know how to assemble somewhere better than anyone else!” - and laughed. - As long as you check everything for everyone, you will drive ...

We taxied out onto the street, having flowed into the stream, turned onto a bypass, so as not to drag across the city. I looked out the window or forward, rejoicing over the rains that had passed a week ago and the summer that finally arrived, with really hot weather.

A couple of times he glanced at Lenka, who was closely following the road. His gaze slid over his hip, more than half open with a collapsed dress. In a natural way, my thoughts jumped for the period of my close relationship with Lenka, when everything was not a secret for me, now hiding with a cloth.

About half an hour the road took up - and now the car was already pushing the wheels into the sand.

- Hooray! - Lenka pretty climbed out of the car, dropping slippers in the cabin. - How I missed the sand!

I turned my head, looking around for a changing room. Oh, there she is. Coming closer, he shook his head - how old she is! The paint peeled off, crevices with a little finger thick. Voyeur's dream!

Quickly pulling the trunks, I returned to the car, where Lenka had already rolled two blankets. Hmm, really prudent!

“Thanks for the service,” I joked. - Blow change clothes. Yes, look around, there is a gap in the booth be healthy. Just for any uncles! - and laughed.

- Oh, - Lenka slowed down. - Come with me, stand guard, eh? And then suddenly it’s really who ...

“No, only me,” I said, making a pleased face. - Just kidding.

“You might think you didn’t see something,” Lenka snorted, and, showing her tongue, disappeared into a booth.

I stood at the entrance, looking around. One man of about 50 was suspiciously treading nearby, but did not come close.

- I'm ready! - Lenka said, leaving.

I turned around and went nuts. Lenka donned something incredible - a thin blue swimsuit, which, of course, was very much going to her light blond hair, but hid her figure barely. Only nipples were covered on the breasts, the triangle of swimming trunks started so low that a third of the pubis was covered by force. When Lenka, satisfied with my reaction, passed by, my eyes, of course, appeared naked butt, separated by laces of strings.

- Well, how? She asked, busily, lying on the bedspread and looking at me with a smile.

“Otpad,” I commented. - All the local men are already beginning to turn heads.

- Oh, too, - Lenka said rather. I looked at myself, straightening a little strap panties on the thigh.

I landed nearby, trying not to get too carried away with looking at her outfit, which was fraught with an unnecessary release of hormones that could not be strained.

Burning in the sun for about ten minutes, Lenka got up, dusting off the sand from herself.

- Uh, I swim. Let's go And then you’ll get overheated, ”and giggled.

Here is an infection, I thought angrily, getting up. Also trolls for the fact that I react to her swimsuit like that. Well wait for me! ..

I rushed for Lenka, who, turning round, saw me and also rushed to the water. I caught up with her about ten meters from the coast, hugging a good waist. Crouching, lifted. Lenka squealed and jerked her legs, hugging soft ass to my swimming trunks, which were already cramped.

After releasing it, I arranged for us to catch another ten minutes. Out of breath, Lenka corrected a swimsuit that slid out of her left breast, tucked up a pink nipple, and said:

- Everything, I'm on the beach! Pounded, damn it!

Looking at her, I was wondering how I could get to the shore without lit up a member sticking up in swimming trunks. Without inventing anything, I somehow pressed it with my hand and climbed ashore, pretending to be fooling around.

- What, problems in the mechanism? - Lenka laughed, looking at my attempts. - But there is nothing to play around in the water!

- Who would say - I grunted, flopping on my stomach. - Put on, you know, a bunch of ropes and teaches life.

- What, is not it going to me? - Picture surprised Lenka.

- Goes, goes, - I said. - You go, and they go.

“Ha-ha,” made Lenka grimace.

Dried out in the sun, she wanted to swim again.

“Do not go alone,” I replied.

- Well, Kostya! You promised to make me a company, ”Lenka asked with a hand.

“That was before you came out dressed in threads.” And now reap the fruits of your deceit, ”I said vengefully.

Lenka stood for a minute looking at me. Then she asked:

“So I did that to you?” - and nodded her chin at my thighs.

- Well, you - I threw up my hands, turning over on his back. “I was staring at the clouds.” Fantasy, understand, be healthy, but they take such forms that you are! ..

- Well, if I help you as a satisfaction? - she said insinuatingly.

- How is that? - I looked at her with interest.

“How-how,” Lenka mocked. - It is known how! - and imitated a hand pumping up the ball.

- Wow! - I was surprised. - Remember the past, so to speak?

“A self-taught wit,” Lenka retorted, his arms aroused.

- Lets do it! - I said, grinning. - And really, why not? Zagadish, so to speak, a fault in front of society.

Showing the language, Lenka shook her head and said:

- Come out for the barn with the boats.

We slowly, as if wandering, followed the shed. Himself, the barn, unfortunately, was locked with a chain and a padlock, which upset me a little. However, the pleasure ahead of me outweighed all minor troubles.

“Take it out,” Lenka ordered, looking at the bristling swimming trunks.

I lowered them and dumped my ...

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