quietly for her husband to slip into the shower.

- I hope no one will know about this! - she said quietly when we entered the exit.
“I certainly don’t need these problems,” I answered indifferently.
“I’ll throw you a note with an e-mail in your inbox today,” added the “great conspirator”.
From that, for the morning sex in the park, if the weather allowed, it became a good tradition with us. In order not to make the same mistakes, I picked up several secluded places, and always took a jacket with me, using it instead of a blanket, as well as napkins. I tried to avoid meeting in her apartment whenever possible, which was not always possible. On the other hand, it was very convenient to have a skillful and trouble-free slut in the vicinity. By the way, our secret relationship, without a single puncture, lasted more than three years, and ended successfully when she and her husband moved to another city. But up to this point, I fully managed to enjoy her charms. I liked her collection of dildos, of any shapes and sizes, which she used to use with me without embarrassment. Her elastic deep throat, capable of fully accepting the penis, gave me so many pleasant hours, when dangling her head from the sofa, or in the bedroom from the bed, I enjoyed her trouble-free mouth, entering it to the very balls.

This summer I looked like a fat, bold bumblebee, crawling lazily from one flower to another, using their nectar and giving almost nothing in return.
No matter how carefully Nadya and I behaved, you can’t conceal the sewing in a bag, but at the very end of the summer she caught us together, in a situation where everything is very clear and without words. There was no tantrum or whipping dishes. She only realized who was the cause of such a rapid discord in our relationship.
- Well, you fucking! - The only thing that she threw an evil Nadya, slamming the door goodbye.

I never saw her again. No farewell sex and explanations. Everything. There was no more need to lie and hide, as it turned out, breathing became freer. Although, on the other hand, we began to meet with Nadya much less often, and I blamed it on the lack of time to complete her training practice for the summer, and did not see the reason until the end. Before Lehi returned, there were about three weeks left, and I absolutely did not understand how to develop life in the light of the events that had already happened this summer. When I asked a similar question to Nadezhda, she always repeated that everything should be decided by herself, and you should not be afraid of it. I would have her confidence and optimism. I knew well what would happen if Lyokha suddenly found out how we spent this summer. But the worst thing was that I truly fell in love with Nadia, and it was impossible to do anything about it.

The end came so unexpectedly that it knocked me out of the rut for a long time. Everything was as usual, we had a wonderful evening together, and she was ready to leave when I got ready, she was ready to see her off, she dug into my lips on the threshold, as passionately as ever. That is the last kiss.
- Thanks for all! - quietly said, looking at me with eyes full of tears.
- For what? - I confusedly asked.
- We will not see each other again! I have a wedding in five days ... - she could hardly restrain herself, she said.
- Wedding? - I did not understand, feeling like a lump coming up to my throat, and my head was becoming empty, and only fragments of thoughts continued to randomly rush around in it.
- Goodbye! She said, closing the door behind her.

And only now I realized that it was not a joke. Coming out of the stupor, I ran out after her, jumping over several steps in the dark, and when I jumped out of the door, I saw only the red lights of the car leaving. The street was deserted.
It was the worst depression of my life. I lay down for a day on the couch, not moving, falling into a depressive state deeper and deeper, I slowly sank in the swamp of my broken illusions, not even imagining that my heart could be so disgusting. I could not understand where I missed the moment when something went wrong, putting all the blame on myself.
I found out through her friends only on the eve of the wedding. She has already met with her future fiancé for a month and a half, and for a month now she has been pregnant. From whom, the story is silent, but when I see this charming girl, by the way, now she is not much less than Nada was at that time, I do not see any resemblance to her father. The groom was older than her by fifteen years. Now I understand her mysterious signs and words. Everything fell into place.

I came to her wedding, for a minute, without an invitation. The bride was charming.
- Nadia, congratulations to you! Lech asked to give you these flowers! - I pulled her huge bouquet of yellow roses, trying with all my might not to sob.
As everyone understands, Lech did not convey anything, moreover, he did not even know about the wedding.
- Thank! - She replied, trying to smile, while the traitorous tear rolled down her cheek.
I quickly left the hall, taking with me only the memory of this crazy and beautiful summer given to me by that beautiful woman standing in a snow-white wedding dress and leaving my life forever.