I met Igorkom a year and a half ago. I came from the army, settled on arable land. Mother said, if you go to college, I will leave this apartment to you and you will live in it alone, and I will move to my grandmother myself. To his mother, that is.

I entered the correspondence course. And what, work and study, so it is not very stressful. Something has to be taught, you rent something for money.

And at work the team was old and I, as a beginner, it was difficult to fit in, and even by age there were all much older. There are no turnover at work, the salary is normal, they are paid on time, and the schedule is two through two. And they took me instead of one man who began to swing, maybe in the case, but still they moved him and took me. At first, everyone thought that I was a misleading Cossack, I came for blat. And I accidentally got there, everything just coincided and was at the right time, in the right place.

For the first time they ran into Igor in the canteen. I came to the canteen, took the complex and stood with a tray, looking for where to land. All sat with their kompashkami. And almost in the corner was a guy, young, like me. Well, I sat down with him, without even asking. The dining room is the same, not the restaurant. Yes, he did not mind, looked at me - Recently you work here -

- Yeah - I nodded - And you? -

- Also recently. - looked around - the old fart gathered and think that the coolest of all. And I'm no worse than their work -

- What, too, do not perceive? - I sighed.

- Well, yes, they turn up their noses. What department are you from? - He looked at me.

- From the fourth, and you? -

- I'm from the first. Igor - he extended his hand to me.

“Pavel,” I replied, shaking his hand.

That's how we met. Igor turned out to be older than me by a year, after the army he was jostling around himself in the Volgograd region, then came here. He got a job, lived in a hostel, from our work. He was given a hospital bed there, but not for free. For these bunks with him kept six thousand a month. They lived in a room of four people, sleeping on two bunk beds. One toilet, two such rooms and one shower with a washbasin, for the same eight people. I've been to him a couple of times. Then he invited me to visit him. Mother no longer lived with me, moved to her grandmother, as promised.

Igorkom and I sat and drank, and we talked about the chicks. He said he was dating one, also a stranger. Only she studies at the institute. I also said that I met one and I also studied in Pepe, I just entered. - Sweetie like that. Already been here - I boasted - fucked her here. Nyche so thin, slim, though boobs too small. There is one more thing, but I think, let's look at -

- And we have this problem. Well, in the sense of not having sex, and where to have sex. There is no place. She is in a hostel, I am also in a hostel. She studies economist. Countrywoman my. Only she came from Volgograd itself, and I came from the region. Accidentally met. She brought her to her a couple of times, she had a couple of times. And so, in shopping centers, in the toilets, sometimes the bodies rub. Romance fucking - he laughed.

- Come on, what are our years - I laughed - My local, but I haven’t been with her yet, and you need nafik. Parents and all that. I have a hut, let her come when she wants to scratch there -

“It's great for you,” Igor said enviously. “You live alone, in a two-man apartment,”

“On the one hand, yes, on the other, no,” I replied. - It's great that I live alone, but I myself have to get out here too -

- And what is your bastard not harness? - he was surprised.

- Come on. Then chick gets tired, and what to do? And in general, I am not eager to settle down. We must take a walk until the young one - I laughed.

- Well, yes - Igor smiled - let's drink -

We sat with him then boomed. He spent the night at my place, and in the morning they went to work together, from bododishcha. Before lunch I plowed and came to myself. There horseradish wander. And in the lunchtime we met in the canteen, and took soup and a couple of stewed fruit.We ate the soup silently while hot, then lazily sprawled on the chairs. Feel better already, after a hot soup.

- Listen, come on, move to me, if you want - I suggested, taking the compote in hand - the rent will be halved and everyone will clean up his room, and in the corridor, the bathroom, the toilet and the kitchen will take turns. Once a week do wet cleaning. I have a vacuum cleaner, washing. Generally krasava, when not laziness - and drinking compote, looked at Igor.

- If the calf is settled, then in general it will be possible not to get out - he laughed, also grabbing a glass of compote.

- Are you talking about your own? - I finished my first glass of compote.

- Well something like that. How do you look at it? - He looked at me.

- I'm not against. But there is a mercantile interest. Then the rent from you will be more. Two thirds will pay. Arranges? - I asked.

- arranges for any. Anyway, if you rent a room, then in less than twelve pieces horseradish you will find. How much do you pay for your apartment? - asked Igor.

- About eight thousand is obtained. More than you pay for your bunk - I laughed.

- Compared the ass with a finger. You pay for a two-room apartment, and I pay for a bed. That is, approximately it will turn out, as I am now crying for my hostel, just living in an apartment, in a separate room - he thought - of course he will - Igor looked at me.

- And will have sex where, at any time - I laughed.

“Well, yes, that too,” he grinned.

That's how Igor settled with me. Three days later, his girlfriend Tonya moved to him. I honestly, a little swell when I saw her for the first time. She, too, is tall, slim, young, pretty, like my Nataha, but the forms are a bit different. The breast is bigger, the ass is more round and looked more feminine than my Nataha. Natasha still has facial features and behavior, something else from that time. And Tonka, already so sensible, calm. The hairstyle is beautiful, hair to shoulders. And her lips seemed very beautiful to me. Such a neat, beautiful mouth with slightly swollen lips.

Natah has a beautiful mouth too, my dick has already been in it. And her hair is simply gorgeous, natural blonde, with long, curly hair. In general, and Nataha and Tonka, there were two awesome telochki, only one mine, the other inaccessible. And as is often the case, what is not available is what you most want.

Tonka was a year older than my Natah, and in terms of behavior, there must be five differences for sure. I and Igorkom had no such difference in behavior, although he was more reasonable than I was.

I brought Natah, we all made friends, drank, sat, then wandered into rooms and rushed ahah and sighs. From my room Natah serenades betrayed, and from Igorekhina, Tonya.

Then we went to the bathroom with Nataha and I went to accompany her to the house. Her parents strictly followed her to come home on time. No night parties, up to twelve maximum and home. It suited me. Enough time to fuck. And when I got the day off on Sunday, I spent the whole day together. We walked, went to the cinema, to the zoo, to the planetarium, and in the evening sex and home to my mother.

So somewhere around seven or eight months have passed. Igorku was offered a career growth, with a transfer to a different schedule, and he agreed. He became the IO of the foreman, some kind of brigade, which worked on a five-day week. And worked on the chord system. That is, they give the volume, the faster they perform, the faster they will give another job, paying for the volume made. And Igor began to plow a five-day, with a sliding weekend. True, according to him, it turned out that the wage difference in the same place was insignificant. About five thousand more has become, although he may have privyral, so as not to be jealous, and maybe he was afraid that I would begin to reconsider our agreement on payment for an apartment. In general, he plowed for about twelve hours a day, or even more, on his five days. They are much less likely to intersect with him, but maybe for the better. When they met at the weekend, they celebrated such an event very rapidly and joyfully. Either at home, or somewhere went on a picnic.