He wanted her since last year, when he first saw a slender beautiful young girl with long blond hair, the waves descended in a straight back almost to the waist, with a mischievous gaze of blue eyes and a slightly upturned nose. The object of adoration was wearing short shorts and a tight top that emphasized women's charms, which over the past year have become even more rounded and sexy. The thin waist strengthened the curves of her body even more, which is why the guy wanted to immediately pounce on the girl and eagerly stick her lips into her full breasts, at a glance of about the third size.

Our hero, sneaking considering beauty, name is Eugene. He is a fourth-year student, on summer vacation he returned from the city to his native village to help parents with the housework. He was rather tall, lean, but at the same time possessing an extraordinary power. Zhenya had been bored in the village for two weeks, because in the city, it was much more fun to spend evenings without the supervision of parents. And then from the entertainment was only one thing: booze. There were almost no young girls - everyone either was in the city, or went to come, and those that were left with the guys; in general, it became boring to drink, I wanted to have sex terribly, but there was nobody to realize my sexual instincts.

But here, like a bolt from the blue, a miracle happened: a granddaughter came to her neighbor, her eighty-year-old grandmother, Natalya Fyodorovna, and did not just come, but would live with her for two weeks while her grandmother and the girl’s parents go to rest in a sanatorium. That is, it turned out that the beauty will be alone all alone for two weeks, and doesn’t the guy during this time figure out how to drive her?

My neighbors were in full swing gathering grandmothers on the road. Yevgeny’s mother, seeing this, of course, inquired through a small fence separating the plots whether assistance was needed in watering the garden during the absence of her grandmother, to which Natalya Fyodorovna asked her granddaughter to help and suggest where her household inventory lay (neighbors often helped her grandmother, so it’s not surprising that they knew the location of everything and everything perfectly), and also to look after the girl herself, even though the village was a quiet place, but too much security would not hurt. Eugene immediately met a beauty, found out that her name was Oksana and asked to contact him for any reason.

Throughout the day, the girl did not get out of his head, so as soon as the darkness descended, he immediately made his way to her window, which was open from the heat, behind which grew a sprawling apple tree, completely hiding it from any eyes. Carefully looking out the window, he saw that Oksana was lying on the sofa and watching the “Battle of psychics”.

“My God,” the boy thought, “so young, and he believes in this nonsense!”

The girl, it seems, really believed what was happening on the screen, because at times she almost cried when the moment was most heartbreaking, and sometimes scared out in fright. But advertising began soon and Oksana lazily reached for the phone. She dialed someone's number and answered her after a couple of beeps, apparently her girlfriend.

For some time they talked about any nonsense, which is why Zhenya already wanted to leave his observant post and go to sleep, as the conversation turned to guys:

“Of course, even though he turned out to be a complete bastard,” Oksana replied to her friend, “but I do not have enough sex with him!” You know, he was my first and will always be remembered. During these six months, I became so addicted to the feeling of a hard male member inside me that when I caress myself with my fingers, the orgasm is not at all the same ...

“Wow! So devils are still found in this pool! ”Zhenya thought, trying not to miss a word.

Oksana, listening to what her friend would say to her, laughing, replied:

- Nooo, this is completely different! It is so hot, hard and at the same time elastic, and the smell, as soon as you smell it for the first time, nearly turns it out, but then, even if you accidentally smell it somewhere, you immediately get wet. And just lick it, it seems as if I went to the toilet, because they piss off! But as soon as you take in your mouth ... mmmm ... this is an incomparable pleasure!

During her story, Oksana unzipped the button on her shorts and lowered them. Under them were white panties, under which slid her pen and began to caress the crotch. Eugene's member, while still telling the girl, rose, and seeing how she caressed herself, stood up like a stake.

At this point, apparently someone called her friend, to which Oksana sadly said:

- Okay, run, then chat!

But putting the phone down, the girl didn’t stop caressing herself, on the contrary, in one motion she threw her shorts aside, took off her panties and threw them away too, while her fingers never left her crotch for a moment. Oksana first began to leisurely, then more and more quickly to drive her fingers over the lips of the sexes, touching the clitoris, soft moans escaped from her lips, the second hand lifted the topic, squeezing the bulk breasts strongly. She is faster and faster caressed herself, approaching the final. Finally, her breathing was interrupted, her legs squeezed tight - she had finished.

And together with Oksana, Zhenya also finished. White streams of sperm sprinkled the wall of the house. The guy struggled with a passionate desire to break into the house, pounce on the girl and fuck her hard in every conceivable and unimaginable position. But he restrained himself. At that moment, an empty box fell from the closet in the corner of the room. Zhenya saw that this cat actually threw her down. And since his grandmother was always chasing him, he realized that he could fly now, he jumped off the cabinet and ran away, unnoticed by the girl, to the kitchen. Oksana did not see the cat, since for her the wardrobe was out of sight.

- Who is there? - scared asked the girl, hurriedly wearing shorts.

Of course, no one answered her. But then from the kitchen there was a roar - a cat and there something fell. The girl screamed and sat on the couch, tightly kneeling to herself with fear. Then, with great difficulty, she forced herself to get up and go to the kitchen. Naturally, she didn’t see anyone terrible there. For some time she sat in silence, listening to each sound, and then reassured, turned on the sound on the TV. This time she put the channel where there was some kind of comedy.

Zhenya, who was watching the girls throwing from the side, only laughed to herself about her fears. Life in a private house has long taught him not to respond to different sounds. Realizing that he would not see anything interesting, he quietly got out of his hiding place and went home.

The evening was successful: he not only saw the beauty naked, but also watched how she masturbated. At the same time, he understood two things: first, she believes in the otherworldly, and second, she loves sex. It was all worth considering.

At night, he has matured quite a risky plan. The next morning, pondering him this way and that, he realized that his idea was not so bad. Until dinner, he diligently portrayed vigorous activity in the garden, waiting for, finally, Oksana wake up and go out into the garden.

"Well, sleep!" - he thought, when at noon the girl appeared on the porch.

She looked sleepy and a little dejected.

- Hi, neighbor! - immediately greeted the guy. - Slept well?

- Hi, - Oksana answered him. - Slept terribly. At first she could not sleep, and then some nightmares dreamed.

- So maybe this spirit of the old master sends you nightmares?

“What spirit?” - the girl was surprised, under the impression of yesterday's strange sounds, seriously taking his words. “Grandma didn't tell me anything about him!”

“So he didn’t touch her,” Zhenya, opening the gate between the gardens, came closer to the girl and, lowering her voice, began telling her “terrible secret”. - The grandmother is old, and Vasily was frightened of young girls.

- Vasiliy? So he has a name? “The girl has not woken up yet, and the words of Eugene fell on the fertile soil of her faith, not covered by skepticism.

- Of course. Your grandmother has only been living here for a couple of years, and before that, there was a family in this house: a mother with a daughter. The difference in age they had no more ...