and from the next room. The bed did not seem to survive this night. One corner of the mattress fell through. Gently laid in the evening, now also resembled her former little. A bed crumpled with wet stains said with all its appearance that it had seen everyone today. Olya herself felt no better. It seems that more than once the men tried not only its main gate, but also the back gate was reversed. There was a sperm-like taste in his mouth. The skin was dried crust. For some reason, even her nipples hurt and instead of a gently pink color they cast some kind of blue.

Olya quietly walked toward the shower. Denis was sleeping on the couch. In another corner, pushing the chairs together, arranged for Kolya. At the table, with his head on his hands, a fully dressed Vitaly was dozing. There was someone else sniffing behind one door.

Coming out of the shower, Olga realized that she had woken Vitali.

- Drink? He asked in a whisper, drawing the glass.

Having learned from bitter experience, Olya first sniffed the liquid, then clung to it. Mineral The head cleared even more. Olya realized that her husband was absolutely naked before a friend.

- Let's go, - Vitaly gave Ole a hand.

Olya meekly followed him. It seems that alcoholic frenzy released Olino's consciousness. Rolled shame

Another room, almost a clone of the one with a broken bed. Only the bed here was intact and neatly made, but the pictures were different.

- Get down.

Olya was sure that Vitaly would now lie down next to her. But he just covered her and left. Once again I went in, put a glass of mineral water on the bedside cabinet and disappeared. Olya understood that she was absolutely not excited and did not want sex. But how calmly Vitaly glanced over her naked body, yet caused offense.

Olya woke up again only after dinner from the voices outside the door. Someone convinced Vitaly that he needed to go to Ole again. A pier will be glad to wake up from a man's caress Vitaly stood his ground:

- Good, little by little. Enough Let's go home.

- Bro, well what are you! Will she leave with her? Come on once more.

- Come on! Yes, we are neat, not like yesterday, - added a second voice.

- No, I told you. Wake up, talk to her. If you call back.

“He just wants to do it himself,” he murmured offendedly, but began to move away, rustling his clothes.

Waiting until the noise subsides, Olya, wrapped in a sheet, looked out of the room. Vitali was sitting at the table alone, staring at one point, tsed mineral water.

- We will go home?

- Go.

On the way we stopped at a cafe for lunch. Exhausted Olga gave dark circles under the eyes. The headache and weakness of the hangover almost passed after a strange sharp soup with a no less strange name - ashlyam-fu, on which Vitaly insisted. Makeup hid the rest of the signs of a sleepless night.

At home, in the company, everyone tried to talk on neutral topics. No one raised the question of how exactly the halves of families left alone spent their time. Only at night, in bed, Olya asked Andrei, who kept silent:

- Well, how are you?

- Who? - tried to turn on the "fool" husband.

- Do not play the fool. What I did not see you staring at her boobs all the time? Check it out?

“There was nothing,” Andrei muttered in fright.

“I thought you loved me, and we can tell each other the truth,” Olga said disappointedly.

- Nuuu ..., - blushing stretched Andrew, trying to figure out the trap into which his wife had driven.

On the one hand, he understood that his wife was close enough to Maria, and she could already tell Olya herself. And locking in, he only aggravated his position. On the other ... He did not have time to think that on the other. His dear and beloved wife, lowered her hand to her husband’s dicked member, and stroking, added:

“I told Masha myself before I left that I wouldn't mind if she didn't let you get bored.”

“So that's why she behaved that way ...”

- pestered?

- Well yes. A little bit ..., - Andrew said, still embarrassed.

- Come on, tell me. I promise, I will not swear. I myself allowed.

“We kissed,” Andrew squeezed out, peering at the spouse’s reaction.

- How do you like her breasts? - decided to force the story of Olya.

- Cool. Funny such. Like balls. Resilient, standing, - suddenly frightened again by the reaction of his wife, he added: - You have a better, more natural touch.

- Slept together? - asked Olya after a pause, without waiting for the related story.

- Yes. But you do not think. Although. I do not know how to say.

- Let's tell already in order. Or should I ask Marishka?

- We went together. I first. Then she came to me after a shower. In the towel. And under it nothing. Again, kissing. I also undressed. Fondled. And she told me ... Me ... Me ...

- Oral?

- Yeah. Just a bit. Not really. Glazed, kissed ..., - Andrei paused again, either remembering, or not knowing how to continue the story.

- Have you finished?

“Yes,” he finished, embarrassed.

- and everything?

- No, then lay. We talked for a long time. She told about herself how they met Vitale.

- So there was nothing else? - interrupted his wife.

- When talking, too, fondled. And kissed sometimes.

- Doom! About this and tell. How did you meet later? ”Olya grinned.

- I got up again. She said that she really wanted to jump on me and did not know what to do.

- Why?

- I confessed to her that I never betrayed you. And she did not want to change Vitale. In general, we decided that we will kiss and caress, but really - no.

“These are idiots,” Olya laughed in her voice, “and then what?”

- Well, then it was different in different ways, but there was no real sex.

- She finished?

- Yes. She said for a long time did not experience so many orgasms. That Vital can not so gently caress.

- And you?

- Three times!

- Wow, giant!

“Yeah, she said that, too,” said Andrei proudly, “many men say at my age and cannot normally once, but I am three.”

- Well done! Proud of you, darling!

- And you? And you? - Andrei suddenly remembered that his wife spent the night somewhere far away.

- What do you mean! Of course not! There his parents were, well, in general. You know me.

In the next room, Vitaliy finished telling Masha about Olin's adventures.

- So what? You yourself never what? I do not recognize you ...

- I mean, do not you know?

- Well I do not know. Pretty woman. It gives. Previously, you would not miss this.

“What hints?” - indignantly exclaimed Vitali.

- Oh, come on! Do you think only you caught me? As if I do not know about yours.

- Not understood? - tense Vitaly.

- Well, Verka told me herself. I mean, she's the first person I found out about. Well, about the others too. About whom she knew. About whom I guessed. But what was the point of resenting and presenting to you, if it’s the same. Was.

- Was it?

- Do not believe it. Of course you would not believe. But do not pull on anyone anymore. I'm good with you. Calmly In general, I’ve never changed you for several years.

- Seriously? And when is the last time?

- when? With whom? Tell me everything ... Are you jealous?

- Not. That is, yes, but I'm not talking about that. It's just that I, too, have long been with anyone. I decided only with you. Maybe we both came to this?

- Husband! What are you doing? Did you fall in love with me in old age?

- Fie on you! What is old age?

The spouses suddenly and without ending the conversation rushed into each other’s arms and for a long time the loud sighs of the couple could be heard before the neighbors.

A day later, and their guests were leaving. Satisfied, tanned and happy.

/ MIG / 2018-2019 city ​​/

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