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Played a tune on your mobile. I reluctantly opened my eyes. She reached out to the nightstand and turned off the alarm. Today is the first day of practice. I did not want to get up. During the session and the week of rest, I lost the habit of getting up early. The Yankee was not there, and I remained in the room for the duration of my practice. I looked at her empty bed. It is a pity that it is not there, so we could fool around before going to bed or walk together. I sighed and stretched. Looked at the window. The sun rose high enough and the golden rays shone on the university. Large white clouds calmly floated across the blue sky.

I threw back the blanket and stood up. Rubbed sleepy eyes. Barefoot went to the window and tried to orient on the weather. Near the dormitory no one is visible, I just grimaced. She walked away from the window and looked in the mirror. We need to go freshen up, but also eat. Svetka promised to wait for me and take me to the company. I have never been there before. She made a pair of faces for herself, straightened her hair. She took a robe from a chair, threw it on herself and went to wash herself. The dorm woke up, but in this form I did not want to meet with someone. The smell of buckwheat spread through the corridor. I went to the sink even faster. She tidied herself up and walked back to the room. I felt more cheerful, but I so wanted to get back into bed and sleep a few more hours, but there was no desire to be late on the first day of practice.

- Ilona, ​​wait! - I heard the familiar voice of Stepan and turned. - Hello. Are you what not to practice?

- Hello! - I said hello and stopped. - In practice, I'm going through here.

- And why didn't you go home?

I just shook my head. Well, tell everyone that I did not go home. I looked at Stepa, he is a tall, slender guy with short blond hair, an elongated face. He is wearing a light T-shirt with some abstract pattern and green shorts. I still did not have enough of it, I would have gone myself. I had enough adventures with him on Tanya's wedding.

- There is a bigger company here, and I will be there with my friend. - I replied and wanted to go further.

- Ilon, wait. - Styopa grabbed my hand, but I angrily looked at him, and he immediately let me go.

- What do you want? I need to gather, eat more.

- You are very beautiful now. - he smiled at me. - Beauty is so natural. Come to me. We have a stew.

- I'd better go. Thank. Stew in the morning just do not want. - I grimaced and wanted to go on.

- Wait! Or maybe I'll feed you with something else then. You love. - He suggested, and so mysteriously smiled.

- Listen stop it. To you just go for an hour or two stuck. I'm not going anywhere. Come on. - I waved my hand and moved down the corridor.

- Well, where are you? Ilona - He shouted to me and followed me. - Come on then to you. In a hurry. In the morning you want ...

- Few things you want. Go where you went. There is no real time. Do you need to practice or you already have a diploma?

“For a beauty like you, I can always find an hour or two.” If I don’t get into the master's program on a budget, I won’t study further. So more and I will not see.

Step here sighed and looked so sadly somewhere deep into the corridor. He probably remembered those moments when he fucked me. Maybe pity him. But where, he is not limited to one blowjob, this is not Misha. Light excitement pleasant wave passed through the body and concentrated between the legs. It is better to otshit, and then I'll be late on the first day of practice. For us, Yura asked Vitaly Mikhailovich. Two guys from the first course with a saucepan in their hands passed by us. I caught their eyes on me, they were talking about something, but they calmed down when they caught up. I saw that Stepan wanted to say something, but waited for them to pass. I decided to seize the moment and moved on to my room.

- Why are you running away? Now, no way? - He asked and somehow shook his head. - So you want to insert.

- None. - I spread my hands and started looking for the key to the room in my pocket.

“Well, you ...” he wanted to curse, but he noticed on me my angry look found the strength to restrain himself. - Come then in the evening? Will you spend the night here? We will spend a hot night. I can bring Artyom or Danilu, which would not be so boring.

I looked at him like that. I didn’t have enough of that. I will attract my friends as I will go to practice later if I can walk normally after their visit. A shiver went through my body, I understood his proposal, but my body reacted differently to it. Nipples slightly booze and pussy was wetted, imagination moment painted a picture of how they made me into three trunks. I just shook my head. What I think, so still now and have a chat.

- Step. I don't know anything yet. - I said irritably and inserted the key into the lock. - You come in if something in the evening. It will be seen there, maybe I'll go home or have a night out with my girlfriend. And now no way. The first day I do not want to be late.

- Okay. - he sighed and sadly looked at me. - I'll go in the evening?

I nodded, but I did not want to agree, but there will be an evening to think of something. He turned and walked slowly along the corridor. I opened the door, he turned around and looked at me hopefully. I quickly entered the room and closed. She sighed with relief. Time is short and you need to quickly get together. In the stomach rumbled. I wanted to eat, started scrolling than you can quickly eat and do not cook anything. Threw off all her clothes. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and nothing. Of medium height, slim, dark hair, quite attractive. She ran her hands up to her second size breast. Enough to admire, otherwise I’ll start and don’t want to go anywhere, but today is the first day of practice.

I smiled at my reflection and walked back to the closet. Just do not know what to eat to dress. She took out a beige set of linen, looked through her wardrobe. Once again went to the window. There are few clouds, no wind, it seems the day will be warm. She took out the usual denim skirt to the knees, a light blouse with short sleeves. Stockings or pantyhose decided not to take it, otherwise if it is necessary to work from the sunny side it will obviously be hot. Dressed in the selected things, again returned to the mirror and took up the look. In the stomach rumbled. It should be faster, I spent so much time on this Stepan, I will stay hungry through him. I frowned and looked at myself displeased. Coped with her hair, light is not bright makeup in a business style. The phone call brought me out of my thoughts.

- Hi Ilona! - Svetka's voice rang out on that side. - Have you already left? I almost came to wait for you?

- Hello! I'm still in the dorm. Dressed only. Now I will throw something in my mouth and I will run. - I answered with alarm and rose. - In the stomach so purrs, another stuck.

- So did you have time for this? You and fast.

- What are you, nothing was. - I just sighed, opened the nightstand and inspected food stocks. - If I went with him, she would definitely be late for practice.

“If you're going to be so late.”

- I quickly. I myself do not like being late. - I pulled kefir and loaf from the nightstand, began to pour it into a mug. - In 10-15 minutes I will. Wait for me if that.

- Okay. Eat and run here.

I put the phone down, I didn’t catch the knife, and I just tore off a piece of loaf. Quickly consumed my light breakfast. Shod beige sandals with a small heel. She collected all the most necessary things in her purse and ran to her friend. I went outside. Light morning coolness touched the body. I took my glasses out of my bag and quickly went to meet my friend. The day promised to be warm, people hurried to work, and I quietly merged with the crowd. It’s good that the holidays are coming soon and I can sleep for a long time, I don’t have to get up and hurry. And now came the first real practice. There was some concern. Although in my childhood I often went to work with my mother and in general terms was oriented about office life. If that always helps Yura.

I stopped at the transition. Cars rushed down the street in a continuous stream, clogged yellow taxis made their way to the bus stops, I turned my eyes to the opposite ...

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