Dear readers of the site, in my 52 story I decided to describe one more of my adventures to you. I will write a little about myself. My name is Ilona. I am now 24 years old. And so I am an ordinary girl from Ukraine. Slim and handsome, of medium height, with dark hair and breasts of a second size. And now I begin my story.

Spring was in full swing. It became warm. Green grass. It was harder and harder for students to keep themselves in the classroom. So I wanted to walk around the city, and not sit on boring classes. Holidays were coming. Everyone was actively preparing for Easter. In that year, she stood out in May and there was more time for preparation. That day on our course at the Faculty of Economics, the last couple was canceled and sent to clean up the territory of the university. On the one hand, I didn’t mind working in the open air, but I didn’t really want to take away the different trash and waste from the room. Yes, I decided to wear a black skirt. I was also wearing black shoes with medium heels, black tights, pink blouse with a cutout and short sleeves. Wore a set of red linen. It looked quite attractive and tempting.

We are a big stream out on the street. A light wind began to blow loose hair. I straightened them with my hand and fastened a short blue jacket. Began to share what to do. A part was sent to scoop up last year’s foliage, a part to collect different garbage, I decided to sweep the tracks. I didn’t want to bend down, but here is a long handle on a broomstick. We were given a tool and showed the area where you want to clean. We had not so many guys in the groups and they were instructed to load all this onto a truck.

Handbags folded in one of the trees. I was holding a big broom. Irka, Alina, Mariana and Natasha still went with me. We paddle chatted, twisting his tool. Giggled. We decided to try to seize the whole site, so that at once you sweep everything into one pile, and there the guys will throw everything on an old truck. We just stretched out. Most did not want to work and just pretended to do something. The deputy dean watched us and made comments if she didn’t like our work. It was a little uncomfortable to work in such clothes, but I didn’t try too hard, black asphalt swept. Raking off with it a different garbage. Better to sweep, some girls collected cigarette butts on the porch. I already giggled. She remembered how in the first or second class she collected cigarette butts in the yard. I myself, of course, did not smoke, I wore one older boy. I looked further into the black asphalt and smoothly moved a large broom.

- sweeping? - I heard the quiet voice of Oksana, she stood on her side with a large trash bag and collected something on the grass.

- Yeah. Sweeping up - I replied and looked at odnogruppnitsu. - A lot of garbage there?

- Yes, they threw various papers, bottles and the like on them. - Oksana grimaced in displeasure and stooped to pick up an empty cigarette pack.

I looked at Oksanku. She was wearing a purple dress with some white inserts on the sides, black tights, shoes without a heel. She is also slender, a little taller than me with a chest of the first size, blond long hair. Also quite nice. She is from a local and in a hostel with us did not live. And sometimes they sat side by side in some lectures. She didn’t walk much on the list. She only knew that she was dating Dima. He studied at our university for some automotive specialty. I was also from the local, but I often saw him on different places in the hostel. Here she again picked up something from the ground. Her ass so nicely stretched the dress that I even wanted to stroke it. I just shook my head and again switched to the track.

Although the work was not difficult, even without the habit and under the warm spring sunshine it became even hot. I unzipped the jacket. I looked at the blue sky, at the little leaves in the trees, at the green grass.I took a deep breath if it were not for the noise of traffic and adding more birds singing would have been an almost perfect picture. I had already collected a decent pile of sand and various debris and tried to make a pile, but it was difficult to sweep it all further.

- tired? - Oksana asked me again and straightened her hair.

- It became hot. Could a jacket and take off. - I looked at the other students who have already got rid of outerwear. - Where did you put your?

- Yes, he hung it on a tree. - Oksana showed a hand on one of the trees, where there were already hung a dozen different jackets.

- I'm going to hang my own. And now I’ll be all wet. - put the broom on the asphalt and went to the tree.

On the way I took off my jacket and threw it on a branch. Has corrected others, and that all has almost fallen down on a young grass. She seemed so bright green and beautiful. Coolness swept the body. A fresh breeze pleasantly caressed me. I even began to doubt, but decided not to wear a jacket. With a quick step, heels knocked back along the road. In the distance I noticed Yana with her group mates. She raked up old foliage. I wanted to wave to her, but she did not look in my direction. I hoped she would notice me. Okay, then maybe I will notice. I took up the broomstick again and set about sweeping my strip further. Now there was no one near Oksana and me.

- Listen can you help me? - again she quietly addressed me and came closer with her bag.

- From the course? - I clarified, not looking up from sweeping.

- Do not a. - She said quietly, now I stopped and looked at the blushing odnogruppnitsu. - There is a more delicate matter to you.

- What? - I asked and twisted the broom in my hands.

Oksana again inspected that there is no one around. Come closer to me. Now even I wondered what she wanted. Since something so personal is blushing so clearly. Maybe she wants to sleep with me. A slight tremor went through the body. Many in the group knew about my bisexuality. Now it seemed to me that I was blushing. Probably, she is interested in trying, or I imagined, and she wants something completely different. I wanted to ask directly, but I did not dare to ask a more personal question. Slightly ran a hand over the beard, the sun blinded a bit. None of us dared to take the first step. I wanted to look into her eyes, but she hid her eyes from me. It seemed to me that it was so hot. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I could well feel his blows in my temples.

I shook my head a little. Why am I so excited? Maybe it's just my fantasies. I continued to twist the wooden broom handle nervously. Others have already overtaken me, but did not want to lag behind them. I glanced at Oksana’s rosy cheeks. What is she wants this. If I do not want to talk myself, I decided not to bother with unnecessary questions. Made a sweep broom.

- Wait. - Oksana stopped me, even stretched out a hand in my direction.

- Say what you want? - I asked nervously and put back the broom on the asphalt. - And then behind the girls.

- Well, Ilon, I don’t know how to tell you. - Oksana spoke in embarrassment, paused and looked around. - Here, as it were.

She paused again and lowered her eyes. I just sighed. Really my assumptions are not wrong and she really wants to sleep with me. I somehow did not think about us. I looked again at the place where I had last seen Yana, but she was no longer there. Although Oksanka is also a sexy thing. It will be possible to call her to the hostel in the hostel. Shivering passed through the body. I started to sweep a little. She stood on the grass.

- Wait. You won't try to seduce my boyfriend. She said sharply and sighed.

- What? - I asked again and stopped, some cold passed through my body.

- I want to check Dima. They say that he sleeps with everyone. And I love him so much. - she took a deep breath again and was so red. - You do not be offended if anything. I know that he likes you. We somehow stood, and you walked alongside, so he looked at you like that. He does not love me a dog. I can not do that. Although, as on a date everything says so beautifully.

- Oksan. I dont know.- I did not know what to say to her, I was not asked to do that yet, otherwise I imagined myself. - I will not succeed ....