Vitaly with great difficulty was able to convince Andrew to play the last concert in front of his wife with a sore head. Andrew, fascinated by a conversation with Vitali on the beach, it turns out that he did not even see that the women managed to escape without him. And certainly I didn’t believe that I met someone there.

- Well, at night, as the wife gets out of bed and comes out - come to us little by little, we will tell you what to do next.

“How do I know she left?” She sometimes gets up to drink. Or to the toilet.

- Well, get up when we come for you. I gently knock on the door to you.

Until the evening, the rest went on as usual. Olya still did not make it clear that she had plans for the night. In the evening, as was discussed, Andrew, right after playing cards, declared that his head hurt and he was going to go to bed early. Olya immediately became seriously alarmed, said that her darling had often started to get sick. She climbed into her purse, which she never parted, and made her husband drink a vitamin. Her husband meekly took from his hands a purple pill and washed down with water. Vitaly spent Andrew in his room, to once again conduct a briefing.

Literally half an hour later, snoring came through the open windows of neighboring rooms. Andrew slept. Vitali really believed at this time that his friend was merely depicting a sleeper, and hoped that he was not overplaying.

Hearing the spouse snoring and Olya decided to go to the side. The couple still played a couple of games in a fool, together it was not interesting to do it. We made nightly ablutions and also jumped into bed. I did not want to sleep. In anticipation of Olga's revelation, both of them were in high spirits, and they engaged in slow and neat sex so that they could not be heard by their neighbors and not miss the phone call. Each of the spouses was constantly looking at the phone, which was stubbornly silent. And finally, when both were already so wound up that they decided to bring what they had begun to the logical end of a love fight, the phone still began to rattle ...

The speeding up Vitaly was disappointed to realize that he didn’t have enough just a little before orgasm, and Maria already actively milked him with her vagina, as it happens before her orgasm, but when she heard the phone, she immediately twisted out from under her husband and picked up the phone

“Hello,” she asked in a whisper.

At that end were silent. The conspirators did not think that the appeared Olga would not allow the taxi driver to talk normally. The blessing though he guessed simply to dial the number and leave the phone on. Perhaps he was counting on Maria to drop the call herself, but she eagerly put her ear to the phone and listened to what was happening on that side.

“She is there,” she also notified her husband in a whisper.

The one with the reared member had already gone to open the door, then he realized to put on his robe and slipped out of the room.

Maria continued to listen to the phone. Dmitry's phone did not seem very close to lovers. An obscure whisper was heard, but he was interrupted by the sounds of kisses, and this gave hope. On the other hand, there was a louder knock at the door, but Andrei did not open everything.

Vitaly appeared. He looked at his wife confusedly and said that he did not know what to do.

“He snores there,” Maria listened.

Behind the wall was snoring.

“I will climb over the balcony to him,” Vitaly immediately jumped over the low rails, which were usually used to dry wet towels. It was necessary to go around the concrete slab that separates the two rooms and Vitaly was already on the balcony of the neighbors, praying that the balcony door would not be closed from the inside.

When Vitaly with difficulty pushed Andrey, he raised heavy eyes to him and made a noise to make him understand that he was going to continue the interrupted sleep. Andrei didn’t remember any plans to go somewhere else, and only the phrase: “Your wife has gone to squat” made him wake up.

He slowly looked at the empty half of the bed, looked up at Vitali:

- And how did you get here?

Finally he rose, and on unsteady legs went out after a friend.

Vitali, who just got on the next balcony, decided to return and return in the same way, without leaving the long hall. Again he easily jumped over the railing and found himself in a couple of seconds. Looking back at Andrei, he managed to see how he rubbed his face with his hands and shook his head, dispersing the remnants of sleep. Carefully threw his leg and moved behind him.

Maria touched her husband's hand and held out the phone. Nobody put the handset in, giving to listen to what is happening through two numbers from them. By luck, as the spouses had planned, they were able to populate Dmitry into the vacant room only two rooms from their own, down the corridor. Now Andrei had to quietly go through the balconies past the two adjacent rooms and find himself on the balcony of the room where Dima was already full up his spouse:

“The pussy is so tender and sweet,” he gently twisted the woman’s lips in anticipation. Having licked the clitoris once again, I decided that she was wet enough and you can move on to the next stage - will you go to the cot or in your mouth first?

Olya was sitting in an armchair, spreading her legs wide and taking oral caress of her next lover. There was a strange state of wild animal excitement and some kind of fright in front of a dangerous boa, which she managed to see:

“- Will enter, will not enter? Will tear, not tear?

- That happiness fell, fuck it in your mouth! "

Somewhere in the head of a woman read a poem somewhere. Despite her husband’s complete confidence that Olya is the only one - she has seen all the members. But such - never.

- The masseur was also afraid, but he came in like a native. Two minutes were sick, and then flew like clockwork, - she reassured herself.

When she entered the room, Dmitry met her in one towel on a bare torso, immediately making it clear why she was here. There was a moment when she experienced an embarrassment, which was immediately suppressed, because she herself had already undermined herself and even took off her panties, knowing why she was going. After one of her lovers, wanting to show her fervor, she had torn her expensive lace underwear especially for him, and then she had to invent a story where her disappeared, Olya tried to appear in front of her lovers without underwear. And to her surprise, she discovered that the men, seeing her like this, did not lose interest in her, but they flooded her without further ado and even more harshly, like the last whore, which in general was necessary for her. Confessions of love and lovely gifts were enough for her from her husband, who still had no soul in her.

And now, with Dima, who immediately kissed her on the lips, and only then spent in the room and poured champagne to let go of unnecessary thoughts, on the one hand she dreamed that she was turned over on the bed and hard fucked again pulled Olya to himself and dug in a kiss with a kiss on the chair, his towel flew off and the woman immediately dried up in the throat of what she saw and appeared fear of this monster. Even the massage therapist with his thick, wiry end lost in all respects.

Therefore, to the question of Dima, this highly experienced woman modestly replied:

- Can I play with him?

Dima deservedly proud of his unit. He was not distinguished by any intelligence or wealth, but with self-esteem he was all right. Women at a distance felt his calm self-confidence and stuck to him like flies on honey. And some were even willing to pay extra for him to take them somewhere out of town and tore them off properly. The first time he was proud of such earnings, until he shared with a friend:

“You are a prostitute,” he replied scornfully.

He respected a friend, and how he did not convince himself that we all sell ourselves in one way or another, but these words are deep. And every time afterwards, when he found himself in such a situation, he refused to take money from women for sex, although he calmly accepted their gifts or payment for a taxi.

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