Dear readers in connection with some political reaction of some readers I inform. The story does not carry any political coloring, the story is completely on real events. Most please do not pull the policy in this topic. Now the continuation of the story ...

As I said, we exchanged phone numbers with Ninochka. The fact is that I have a small business on the Internet and sometimes I take on hired employees, work on a remote, free schedule, loyal bosses in the form of me, one minus I pay a penny on average from 9 to 15 thousand rubles a month. Salary needs to be said to be piecework, if you need to pay at least at the end of the day, at least at the end of the week, but in general, the payment is once a week or every two weeks.

So Ninochka said that she needed a part-time job, but she didn’t have time for that and decided to introduce me to her friend Inna. Inna was a very interesting woman. It was a drop of Turkish blood, a drop of Asian blood (probably the Tatars left), and of course a bit of Slavic blood and this created an amazing ensemble.

Imagine a blonde girl with slightly dark skin like tanned skin and slightly “narrow” Asian eyes, but it is slightly, as happens with mestizos, Caucasoid eyes, just a hint of “rasposos”. Blonde she was dyed. Phoned, agreed to work. Innochka was slightly worried about the payment, suggested that the first order be fulfilled according to the terms of the prepayment of 100 rubles, performs, and then we work, she does the work for 200 rubles, I pay. Then move on to the normal schedule. I agreed, drove to work.

I must say the girl made a stunning impression on me just as a worker! Corrosive, diligent, hardworking. Although I described the appearance, but we worked on the remote and did not personally meet. By the way, I saw her before we met in real life. She just threw me a link to your profile in VK. What for? I do not know! Women's logic. Although it was necessary to see what eyes Inna had when I replied that I was not registered in social networks. Unfortunately I did not see (chatted on Skype), but the girl hung for 5 minutes for her it was completely incomprehensible how not to use social networks.

And I recall the story on real events because I will not describe that “big bos” and how cool I am, my online business is almost a small hobby, I work for the future, sometimes I invest my wages (not always self-redeeming) because I was afraid of losing Inna, as an employee because paid real pennies. Although I have it thanks to my iron ass I was able to reach the level of 18,000 per month! Work piecework. In short, she worked on me like this from April to June, and in June my friends and I sometimes go to barbecues ... In short, I plucked up, looked at my messages on Skype with hangovers (it didn’t be too lazy in nature) and there I’m sparring straight text that I decided to fuck Innochka and this is the softest ...

Well, I think I lost a fucking employee. There is nothing to do, despite the difficulties of sending a new letter (sending assignments to the soap and getting the result to the soap, the girl lived in Ukraine at that time and worked on the remote site) wrote like I'm sorry - I got drunk, if you want to keep working.

In response, a letter comes. Don't you want to work with me? And there is not a single word of “indignation” that I pushed on the evening of yesterday! And that I got drunk, I understand everything myself when I get drunk or immediately sleep or pulls my ass to look for adventures.

Then again, I’m on Skype and all that ... I’m saying if you’re having difficulties, come and arrange for me some kind of work + work for me, live with me for a while, and then you can rent an apartment. While you are looking for work, I don’t pour you a bowl of soup? I can like in France onion with a single onion.

She means to me in response, but what will I tell my husband to go to the peasant to live while I am looking for work? I tell her that my husband doesn’t say that to the peasant, in short, if you come, I’ll pay you a ticket for the problem.

She's such a type, but for a ticket, should I give you a kidney? I must come to look for work, I will live with you, you will feed, so hell will you work for a cup of rice, like the Chinese?

And I remember that last night I pushed well, I think there is a standard emoticons to put if Che's right asleep ...

- And you come without panties.

- How do you know at the station check? And also means the emoticon puts

- That I will order a beast of a taxi, I will ride with a breeze in a taxi and check ...

Silent, but I see prints ... Printed for a long time, and a short message comes back.

- And this is all the conditions?

- Well, you give me a blowjob in a taxi, always dreamed of giving a mouth in a taxi.

- Why in a taxi? Answers

Well, I think all the fish swam, if you are trading in a taxi or not sucking a taxi, then she does not refuse the blowjob itself. Agreed shorter about the date of arrival ...

I met a shorter train, I didn’t really order a taxi, but why? I think in each city such an idiot as taxis standing at railway stations and waiting for customers ...

It turns out, but really appetizing thing, summer is such a beautiful and elegant sundress, knees shyly look out from under the hem. I went up to her (immediately recognized me on social networks, there is nothing, but the picture on Skype is not a problem to pass on) came up just hugged, smacked on the cheek, I said let's go ...

We got to a taxi, as a gentleman helped load things into the trunk, opened the door and sat down at the back, he sat next to the other side. If anyone expects perversions, I will immediately tell them there was no life not a porn movie, didn’t check in her panties or not in a taxi and there was no blow job. We drove through the city (asked the taxi driver to make a circle through the center) made a guide. Although in my opinion the girl was most struck by the road. They say that we have roads, like theirs (as after the bombing), and we have glass!

We arrived home, but again I was not a reptile reptile, I covered the mini glade, but all was modest, although there were fresh tomatoes in the salad, there was a strawberry, well, shampusik (I am not big-bos the usual “Soviet” not 1842 collection) and vodka. I remembered the girl pulls on adventures after drinking, and the "cocktail" when the champagne and vodka abruptly beer with vodka will be. Although of course not directly confused. We talked about work at the beginning, talked about the road about various trifles, but it’s boring to move on to interesting things for our readers ...

- Innochka, my dear are you without panties? I asked her after we sat at the table for a bit and gave the girl a drink.

- As agreed bos! And she showed me that without panties. By the way, appeals: bos, chief, sometimes even the boss “boss”, as Inna “from our Rashi” used in the conversation as a joke, but I decided to cling.

- What is the time the boss and the boss love when punished? Do you like perversions?

- I love. She answered. And I immediately had the idea to play some perversions. I was wearing white summer pants and a black leather belt.

- Innochka you love your husband? I ask her this question, I get up myself, but here I have to tell our “disposition” I covered a coffee table in the hall. 2 chairs are deployed from different sides of the table. So I just got up and almost in one step was in front of her.

- I love, my blonde responds again, and she looks at me as I stretch the belt in front of her face, stretch my fly and does not move away, even leaning forward a bit.

- You love, but we actually have a first date, but there are not enough flowers. I keep talking.

- Yes, Innochka goes to the quivering erotic whisper ...

- Ukrainian wives suck dick on the first date Innochka? I ask a question having dumped the dick in front of my delicate lips.

- With the swallowing of the boss, my blond responds me with an erotic whisper, when her lips are practically pressed against the head and the whisper caresses my dick. Looks like she misses a little push, look at him like a bunny on a boa.

- Suck blonde, I say, and with my hand I press on the back of my head with a little sponge open and Inna starts ...