1. With my wife in a friend's cottage. Part 1
  2. With my wife in a friend's cottage. Part 2: Hunting in the mountains
  3. With my wife in a friend's cottage. Part 3: Perfume Dungeon
  4. With my wife in a friend's cottage. Epilogue: Katya

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* Ghlob-ghlob-ghlob ... Ghlob-ghlob-ghlob ... *

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"He said" whore "... screamed, but he continued to sway my head back and forth on his dick"

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The sun rays woke me up. I look around, nobody is there. I felt hot at the thought that Kati was not around and that dream ... What the fuck was that ?! My dick was still standing ... I couldn’t do anything with myself, I didn’t have enough self-control to stop jerking off ... that's it ... oo-oo-oo ... suck him yeah

When the orgasm passed, the excitement returned, and the anger returned. I got up and went looking for a wife. No one was at home, neither in the kitchen, nor upstairs at Oleg, nor in the common room.

“Ahahah ...” he heard his wife laugh.

Kate was again in a bathing suit on the street with Oleg, they were played. He watered it with a garden sprayer, and she ran after him.

- I do not understand? Katya. - I said very viciously.

- Oooh, finally you woke up ... - said Oleg.

- Vlad, I'll go now! - Kate said, taking away his sprayer and splashed him on the naked torso. Oleg just pulled a smile and went to the brazier, where he grilled a new batch of meat.

- Let's go take a walk in the yard. - said Katya.

Contrary to my expectations of getting away from here, Katya said that the game was not worth the trouble, and that everything happened unintentionally.

“You're out of your mind, are you telling me to close my eyes to this?” - I said absolutely shocked to her statement.

- In the morning I woke up and decided to brush my teeth, because there was an unpleasant taste in my mouth. - began wife.

“What the fuck is unpleasant, yesterday it seems like smacking this scent earned itself” - I thought.

- And I hear that Oleg is coming down. I - zero attention. Evil, disappointed. Then Oleg stops me in the hall and asks if you are awake, and I say no, but as soon as you wake up, then we need to leave. Yesterday I was not so angry with him even after what happened, because apparently alcohol had affected me so much. And in the morning I was very angry with him.

While we were walking around the district and my wife was telling this, I still did not like the thought why she was against departure then. What am I supposed to hear?

- Get to the point. - I said.

- So I came closer to the point. Be patient. Oleg was surprised and began to ask why we decided so. I angrily opened the cards and said that you found out about everything and that I didn’t even have to admit to it. That it was a terrible act on his part and that we were leaving here. Now he lost not only his girlfriend, but also his friends. - Katya paused, when they arrived at a local stall.

- Please, I am at Leningrad for sixty-five, please. - said the wife, taking the ice cream - will you have something?

- Not.

- Well, well ... let's go tell.

- After my words, Oleg looked at me and did not understand what I was talking about. At first I didn’t believe him and started calling names like “are you a fool? Do not even pretend, ”etc. But then I realized that he really does not understand what I mean. And when I told you, Oleg just sat down on a stool and howled. That's when I ohrenella. He quickly covered his face, stood up, and went out into the courtyard. Probably did not want you to hear him cry. But he really roared, I swear to you. I have never seen a healthy man, especially at his age, will roar.

- It's true? - I was surprised.

- Yes. He began to tell me something, that he had something like a bipolaroid and he shouldn’t drink anything special. That he already had a mood to do something violent, and his wife was quiet, for a family, and there is no way to disperse. - the wife said.

- Well, then what? Are we therefore not leaving or what? - I could not let go of the situation.

- So you listen to me. He was not just depressed. He lives it and does not know what to do. He went to the doctor, she prescribed all sorts of medicines there, he even showed them to me, to lower his libido.There, all the necessary stamps were from the doctors, but he is afraid to buy them, because he does not know how it will affect his work, his driving and that he does not trust the doctors to the end. That because of this he had several times overrun with his little wife and that he was cheating on her, and she was catching him. Or he would leave for his dacha, arrange orgies here, and then she would come and disperse all the whores he brought.

- Well, this is a complete fucking! - I said.

- Yes. I squatted beside me and terribly sympathized with him. I know it was awful how he acted, but it turns out that he cannot control himself at all, you understand? He promised that he would no longer drink with us. And I promised that I would talk with you, because you are very close friends and that you will understand and will not open a conversation about it. He is a man, and he does not want to be humiliated in front of his friends.

“I see ...” I said.

If I were 5 years younger, I probably would have sent it anyway. But seeing life has taught me something. Also, in due time, he walked and got busy. Learned to live more calmly and not to show everyone the character. But it was still pretty disappointing that it all happened that way. I didn’t know what to do yet, and I told Kate that today I would still look at his behavior and decide how to proceed.

Then on the way back I remembered something. DARKNESS!

- Katya, so I also did not finish everything to you. - I began.

Suddenly I noticed that Oleg was going to the meeting.

- What is not told, Vlad? - asked Kate.

- Let's do it later. - I said, realizing that now it will not be very convenient.

- Guys, I already lost you. I called, but apparently you left the phones on the site. I wanted to ask to buy ignition. - Oleg said - well, okay, right now, I quickly run away. You go, the meat is ready. How is your belly, Vlad? He asked me.

- Oh, nothing ... already better. - I replied to him, remembering that my “type of stomach ache”.

- Well, you do it. Go hunting with us? We right now, eat barbecue and go. You like meat, you can eat?

- Yes, you can. Everything is good.

- Of course Vlad will go with us. - Kate said fun.

It's amazing how quickly everything changed. Yes, and I somehow became a friend sorry. But I don’t yet know how I feel about my wife. I decided that I would think about everything today, and if I still understand that I don’t like it all, I’ll tell Oleg about it and we will leave.

When we returned, we had breakfast, gathered ourselves lunch and various forest equipment, and drove off to the area where we could hunt. True, there was no license, and I didn’t even know whether it was possible to hunt here or not, but with Oleg we were already hunting here, though without success.

It was one more path. Up the forest hills, we were already dragging on our own two, leaving the car behind. Oleg walked in front, I was in the middle, and Katya walked behind, holding close to me. When we had breakfast, then on the road and now Katya behaved very kindly with me. She didn’t look away from me, thoughtfully about everything, asking me how to make a kebab, if it’s hard to carry, I can help. She was even asked by Oleg and she told him that she didn’t know, let her ask me. Perhaps she wanted to reconcile us, and perhaps just decided to take a distance with him, so that I did not worry. Anyway, I was pleased to notice, and I calmed down a bit. However, I told her that I do not care how, but when we come back, I will catch girls in the bar and she will give me the long-awaited zhmzh, about which I once renounced. So what? Now I have an iron reason to put such ultimatums. And I even went overboard a bit, saying that she herself would go off her joint to work off the girls on zhmzh with us, while I would sit at the table drinking some viskar.

After hours of derangements, we came to some kind of terrain. Here, Oleg said, he somehow caught the ibex, which hung in his room at the cottage. At first, I thought that he had bought it, because there are no photos, but then a couple of mutual friends confirmed his story about it and I had no reason to disbelieve him.

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