1. Zigzags of love. Part 1: Fishing net
  2. Zigzags of love. Part 2: Sudden Meeting

Many years have passed since that extraordinary meeting with Sasha. I already forgot about the details of our adventures in the car, where I was told about the dress - the fishing net. I almost forgot Michael, and Sasha would hardly have known if I ran into her on the street.

I was driving my own car to the Simferopol airport after my daughter arriving from Vladivostok to the Crimea for a summer vacation. My native places, which I often visited, flashed past, but remembered that not far from Bakhchisarai, women sell ripe, beautiful apricots right on the side of the road. Daughter loved them very much. Seeing this small roadside market, I stopped the car and went to the extreme hostess apricot.

Can I choose the ones I like? - I turned to a woman of forty, who saw me, suddenly smiled and said:

- For you, Kolya, everything is possible ...

Taken aback, I carefully looked at her straw-colored hair, blue, bright and mischievous eyes, a stately figure. In my head, as if in a fog, something told me that I had seen it once.

“Have we met before?” I asked, suddenly remembering that it was Sasha from the carriage in which we were traveling with her father.

- If I'm not mistaken, is your name Sasha?

- You were not mistaken ... And as far as I remember, Nikolai Ivanovich clicked you. Is not it? - Sasha smiled.

- Bah! Long time no see! - she stepped through a bucket of apricots and rested her beautiful chest right in my chest.

- Well, how do you live, dear? - I took her by the elbow and took her to the side.

- How do I live? Like everyone, fine. But you could live even better ... - And how are you?

- I could also live better ...

- You have problems?

- As I understand it, your problems have already ended? ...

- Yes! This is true. The main problem was my father, who ruined my life. You yourself saw how he treated me. By the way, he died right on me ...

- Lord! Horrible! How have you ever suffered?

- One would not have suffered. My son helped me. He's so handsome, all in dad ...

- And who is this dad?

- This is still a secret. If you visit us, you will learn everything ...

- Sasha. You speak in riddles.

- There are no mysteries. Just the way life is.

- By the way, where are you going? - she smiled slyly.

- To the airport. I meet my daughter. She graduated from university and is ready to work.

- And where is your wife? Or is she waiting for her daughter at home? - Sasha again smiled with that smile which he well remembered on the day of their distant meeting.

- She died, even during childbirth ...

- Oh! Sorry. I did not know that...

- Yes, Sasha. That's the way life is. Vaughn ant crawling, carries home a crumb of bread, but the man did not notice, once came and foot, and there is no ant. So is our life. Today is healthy and fun, and tomorrow is TRASH! - and no man, the car hit ...

- Oh! Do not be bad about. Spit over the left shoulder ... - Why? - surprised Nicholas.

- And this is a belief, protection from trouble. By the way, will you pass by our village without dropping me?

- Sasha, ready not only to drive a car, but also on his hands, too. After all, I was so in love with you. Well? Go?

- With pleasure, with you, even on Ai-Petri is ready to go. You are a reliable person ...

- Then instantly in the car. Where else are your buckets.?

- And the second one, as an orphan stands ...

- And let me buy all your apricots ...

- Take it. I do not mind. I also have peaches at home ...

Sasha quickly put the buckets and sat down next to the driver.

- How are we going? - she looked inquiringly into his eyes.

- First, let's fly to the airport, find out when the plane will arrive, and then to me in Sevastopol ...

- And what about my Andrejka? - he will die without anguish.

- And we will take it, there is enough space for everyone ...

At the airport, he learned that due to bad weather, the flight was postponed until tomorrow.

Nikolai came to the car with a sour face.

- Everything! Our plans failed. The plane will arrive only tomorrow at the end of the day. Bad weather for them ...

“I don’t want to go to Sevastopol,” Nikldai sighed heavily.

- Now we have one way out. Today we are at home, with our guest Nikolai Ivanovich, - said Sasha and began to prepare dinner. And Nikolai sat down with the boy, who was looking for something in a large box with toys. And then he came across a small machine, which, as Andreyka said, hasn’t been started for half a year ...

- Tack! - said the guest, - now we will see, now we will determine why such a smart car does not go. He went to his car and brought a tool bag. When he posted the contents on a newspaper spread on the floor, the boy's eyebrows rose in surprise and his eyes immediately widened:

- Do you have so many tools? - the boy looked at the guest in surprise.

“And how did you think?” The equipment sometimes fails, so you need a tool to keep the car running all the time, ”answered Nikolay and patted the boy for bulging hair on his head.

Sasha set the table for half an hour and invited everyone to dinner. The men ate her culinary products, especially dumplings with sour cream and drank very tasty milk, bought from a neighbor.

When Andrejka, overwhelmed by dinner, went to his room to sleep, Nikolai looked at Sasha with an attentive, testing look and said:

- So you live alone? What do you hide your eyes from me?

- I'm not hiding. I'm just crying ...

- From the fact that my youth was gone, I am already forty, and you, Kolya, are also next to this?

- You're right, Sasha. I already turned fifty. There and gray at the temples ...

- I see. But it seems to me that fate did not accidentally bring us together today. At night, I dreamed about this meeting and, finally, someone was there, she pointed her finger at the ceiling, finally heard me ...

- Do you love me?

- What do you think?. But how not to love the father of my child? - tears immediately flowed from her beautiful eyes.

- Are you serious?! Andrei is my son?

“Of course, Kolya, just look at this photo,” she took a framed photograph from the chest where five-year-old Andreika held a finger at her upper lip, as if saying: quieter, quieter, the cat on the roof ...

- Surely, this is my son ?! - Nikolai turned the photo in different directions, as if he was looking for a fake. But the boy really was very much like him ...

- He even walks like you, slightly into a wreck ... God, what a fool I was, what then I listened to my father!

“Did he discourage you from marrying me?”

- And who else ?. And my mother died quickly when she found out that he was climbing under my blanket ...

- Okay. Do not worry, everything is so hard. - He tried to calm her down, but she turned away and continued to cry.

“You know that I had a dream yesterday, that my little white lamb stands at my feet, rubs against my legs and asks so plaintively: M-ee ... I also thought when I woke up that this dream was not sprosta ... - he put his hand on her shoulder and said: Nothing, Sashul, we will break through ...

“What do you mean by that?”

- Marry me ... I love you, white sheep, and I will be faithful husband to you while I live on the planet "Earth" !.

She turned, hugged his neck and pulled him to her ?!

- Do you seriously say that?

- More serious does not happen. I will love you like tonight and even stronger.

Pillows and a blanket in an instant remained on a high feather bed. He fell on them, forgetting to take off his underpants. But she knew about her duty, she loved him all these years and did not believe that he would return to her sometime.

... They worked the bodies so that the bed went shaking. In the children's room, something jingled. She went to the gap of the door ajar and, returning, whispered: everything is fine, it is in his hands that the machine chinked ...

- So, he will be a chauffeur, Nikolai grinned and sat her down on himself, like a rider on a horse: work dear, just don't raise your voice. We will listen to him at the wedding, and now fuck me like in a car then ...

- LTD! I can't do that ...

- Then learn: He put her on his knees and so pushed the member into her "pussy" from behind, that it seemed to him that he was here, that he would crawl out of her mouth.But it was this blow that she liked the most, she forgot about everything, taking his sexual caresses, giggled when he tickled her pink labia with the tip of her tongue, worked desperately with her fist on his penis, trying to catch sperm, and when it happened, licked her as a kid, ice cream fell on a bench. I kissed him like that, clinging to my neck with my nails, that in the morning I had to cover it with brilliant green under the legend of scratches in the garden.

... When his daughter looked at his face and neck in surprise at the airport and asked: - I was in a hurry to be late ...

- And Aunt Sasha knows what apricots are in the garden. In! And the peaches? Even more - he answered

When they were walking in her garden, and her daughter looked at the flowers and fruits in surprise, she said: “I never would have thought that she was such a fragile woman, and she was coping with her garden and garden.

“And now it will be all ours,” said the father.

The daughter looked at him carefully and asked:

- Have you already made an offer to Aunt Sasha?

- Not yet...

- Why?...

- This is done only with honest people ...

- Are we not the people?

Nikolai looked at her, put two fingers in his mouth and whistled so that the Nightingale the thief would hardly be able to sit on the highest tree.

When everyone came running, he picked up his beloved Sasha, raised high above his head and shouted:

- People! I love this woman! ... Very! Sasha! Be my wife!

Edward Zaitsev. 12/29/2018

1 comment
  • December 29, 2018 12:54

    Banal romantic plot. Pretty literate language.

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