I silently lay and listened to their altercation.

- I lost the shame? Who of us is sitting on a member? It is necessary to sfotkat you and put in instagram - said Vika and pulled the phone out of her pocket. Natasha jumped up with me, climbed over and stood on the floor, reached for her sister's phone. Vick looked at my dick

“Wow, the thing is,” she said, waving the phone in her hand, so that Natasha didn’t take it away - did he tear up anything for you there? - maliciously asked Vika.

- Get out of here - having stopped trying to pick up the phone, said Natasha.

“Okay, that's it, I'm leaving,” Vika said, tucking the phone into her pocket — lick it, all its demise. Byya You didn’t even have a bed; you jumped at him right away - leaving her sister, she cried - okay, fuck here. Bye, sister - and left.

Natasha sat down on the sofa - This is it, my little sister - said Natasha quietly.

- How old is she? - I asked.

- In the summer, eighteen will be fulfilled. - answered Natasha.

“It looks like fifteen years old and the voice is the same, almost childish,” I said.

- You lie still, I'll go see where she is - sigh, said Natasha, got up, put on her robe and left. In the corridor voices were heard again, the door slammed and then Natasha came into the room.

- Come, have breakfast? What do you usually eat for breakfast? She asked.

- What we eat is what we eat. I am a student and I do not have such a dad - I grinned.

- And what do you like? - asked Natasha.

- I like fried eggs with tomatoes and sausages - I said.

- I do not have sausage, I do not eat them. Do you want to do with doctor's sausage? She asked.

- Just super - I smiled.

“Go wash, I'll prepare now,” said Natasha and left.

- Normal - I thought - she also knows how to cook! -

I went to the shower, dried myself with a towel given to me at night, then got dressed and went to the kitchen.

- Will you have tea or coffee? She asked.

- Coffee. You woke me up well, but you need to fix it! - I laughed.

“We’ll have breakfast now, we’ll go to the store, we’ll buy you a toothbrush,” said Natasha, putting scrambled eggs on the plate, moving it to me — I only have rye bread, sorry. I do not eat white bread. Do you like it? -

- Completely, I myself only eat rye bread or Darnitsky, mixed. Why do I need a brush? - I asked.

- Do you brush your teeth or do you not brush your teeth? - Natasha was surprised.

- Clean, of course. But I have a brush - I answered, breaking off a fork with a fork of sausage and tomato with a fork.

- Take a knife. Well, you don't have a brush here. So you need to buy - said Natasha.

- Do without a knife, if you do not mind, I'm on the collective farm. Brush to stay with you sometimes for the night? As I understand it? - I asked.

- Why sometimes? Stay with me completely - Natasha said softly.

- And if I'm a maniac? - I asked.

- I learned everything from you about Sergey. He invited you at my request - Natasha said with a sigh. I already stopped chewing.

- That is, yesterday was a comedy? - I grinned.

- Rum, please do not be offended. I saw you at the institute when I got there, about the transfer. Then, I learned that you are talking with Sergey, asked him to invite you to him and she came there. I liked you. And there I talked to you and decided to invite you to me. And she kissed you, for the first time, forced this one to fall behind me. Hooked to me. You have such lips soft and gentle, turned out to be. Will you stay? -

- And you, Sergey, accidentally did not buy an apartment, for this? - I grinned. She laughed - no, his dad bought him his apartment. -

“Well, that makes a difference.” So you want me to live with you? - I asked.

“I want to,” answered Natasha.

- And your dad will not mind? I asked, starting to eat again.

- No, if it suits me, it suits him too - she answered - As for Vika, he also thinks. He just does not like her lifestyle. But she studies well. You heard her talking! She also talks to her father. He says that he takes an example from him. The main thing is learning, and the rest is not his business.Here she is, my little sister. -

- Natasha, and then when the toy gets bored, what are you doing with it? - I asked.

- Rather, it turns out the opposite - she sighed - a boring toy, it turns out I am. Let's go now, take your things? She asked.

“Why don't you have breakfast?” - I asked.

- I do not want. I rarely eat breakfast. You did not answer? - she looked at me.

- And you will not regret? I'm not a gift! - I said.

- I understand. Let's try! - said Natasha.

- Come on - I replied.

After breakfast, she went to the shower, put herself in order, got dressed, and we went to the hostel, I took my things, brought to Natasha, and so we began to live together.

A couple of days later, in the evening, a sister came to Natasha.

- Oh, the Terminator is still here - when he saw me, Vika said.

- Why Terminator? - Natasha was surprised.

- And you do not guess? How does he fit into you? - Vick smiled.

- Fool, what are you saying that? - Natasha was indignant.

- Hi, Terminator - not paying attention to her sister, Vika told me.

- Hello, Malvina - I replied.

- Why did I become a bestiality? I do not live with dogs! She grinned.

“Harmful, like Malvina,” I replied.

- Aah, well, if only so - said Vika - how do you like my little sister? Good gives? -

- Good. Do you want to tell in detail or arrange such an answer? - I asked.

“Such details should not be told, but studied first-hand,” she grinned.

- Vika, what are you talking about? Stop doing that. - Natasha was indignant.

- Okay, live. - Peacefully said Vika - coffee you treat me? -

- Of course. Will you be with milk? - asked Natasha

- Even sugar, if not sorry. I didn't wash hands with soap - Vika smiled.

- But you have to wash your hands. Go, I will do for you the way you like, Natasha said.

- Do you still remember how I love? Will you share a guy with me? - snapped Vick.

- Well, you and the ulcer, go my hands - Natasha answered.

Such conversations occurred always when Vika came. She came often until the end of summer. I introduced Natasha to my mother when we arrived in Kostroma.

For a week we went to the Crimea, to the sea and Vika got involved with us. The girl was shameless, could go into the room, giving the money to the maid, so that she opened the door with her key, and stand, watch how we have sex. Then comment on this. But they did not get tired of Vika. She was not capricious. Natasha and I, congratulated Vika on her eighteenth birthday, which Vika celebrated with her sister. Then I first saw their father, who came to congratulate his daughter with a friend, by age, like Vika. We talked a bit and he left. Then Vika started getting ready for the night party.

- Natasha, here you congratulated me, but Roma is not there - said Vika - Rum, do you not want to congratulate me? -

- How? - I asked. She came up and quickly kissed me on the lips - so. Let Natasha is jealous. So, I'm waiting -

- What are you waiting for? - I did not understand.

- Well, I did it, and now you congratulate me. I just showed how to congratulate me - answered Vika. I looked at Natasha. She sighed and turned away.

- See, she allowed. Congratulations, I am today the birthday girl - said Vika. I kissed her lips. She shook her head - not so - I kissed her a little longer, Vika hugged me and began to kiss, not letting go.

- Well, consider that congratulated - Vick smiled, letting me go - all sisters, you can turn around and make sure that your Terminator has not departed and it has not melted or evaporated. Well, a few microbes added to him, and he told me. Do not be jealous. Everything, I went. Gee, thanks for the evening - and left to hang out. I hugged Natasha and kissed her:

- Are you jealous? -

“Yes,” she answered, and sighed. “I’m a bit agitated, well, you already know yourself.”

Vika lived in the house with her father, and at the end of August she flew away to study in England .... Read more →