I just giggled his compliment. Our eyes met, but quickly diverged. He was looking at the road, and I was at the trees and fallen leaves. It seemed to me that he was looking at the legs covered with tights, but did not dare look at him. Pleasant warmth spread through the body, my pussy reacted with a light portion of juices, and the nipples filled.

- Thanks for the support. Not easy with them now. I myself thought to quit.

Before I could finish, the car flew into a hole flooded with water. I just screamed, I just hit my head. His hand lay on my knee, slightly moved. I turned and looked at him, he looked at me. Shivers spread throughout the body.

- All is well? You did not hit? Scared? - he put his questions and, as it were, calmed me with light stroking of the leg.

- A little scared. My head just hit. I answered and rubbed my head with my hand, then looked at the man.

- I didn’t know that there was such a pit there, you can leave the wheel in it.

He noticed a look and removed his hand from his leg. Why did he do that, I thought, and looked at him, maybe mechanically or so scared. I sank so. I just sighed softly and lowered my hand from my head.

“Stop me there, please.” Then I will go. - I asked and pointed to the place.

- Yes, I'll take you home. What is left. See how wet and wind it is yet.

- Good. - I agreed and sighed. - Then there, at that turn to the left, then to the end and there on the right and right away the house.

The man smiled at me, once again looked at me so appreciatively. We spun between the houses. The car stopped, he muffled the engine. I started to fasten my jacket. Rain pounded on the metal roof, as if the drummer was trying to play his melody. I coped with the lock.

- Thank you very much. - through the quickly fogged glass, she once again examined her yard. “It would have gotten wet in this weather, if not for you.” Thanks Nikolai Fedorovich. - I smiled and he began to open the car door. - Next time I hope to see you for a more pleasant occasion.

- Olga Mikhailovna. It is always nice to see you. Such a beautiful young woman. You do not worry, and I will deal with the son today.

He smiled at me like that and wanted to hold me with his eyes. It seemed to me that I blushed, as if not an experienced girl on the first date. It is a pity that his son did not go to his father. Handsome, tactful man.

- And do not want to go for a cup of tea or coffee? - I suggested, unexpectedly for myself, more out of politeness being under the influence of his gaze.

- Yes, I will not refuse. The weather is like that. - He immediately agreed and pulled the keys out of the lock.

I was a little confused. Why invited him. It broke off by itself, if he hadn’t brought me, I would have wet my legs for sure. I opened the door and went out into the street. A man came out behind me and closed the car. I quickly hid under the visor on the porch and began looking for the keys to the door in my purse. It is good that there is no husband at home, he would not be jealous, but why bother with questions. I opened the heavy metal door. Knocking heels, rose and pushed the elevator button. He stood behind me, and turned to turn around, but I did not move and nervously looked at the burning call button. The old elevator has opened. We entered it.

- The seventh floor. - I said quietly, going through the keys to the apartment in my hands.

Nikolai pressed the button. Lift with a screech moved to the top. Now I stood behind him, looked at his smooth-shaven skin. Began to remember what I have for tea. We went out on the right floor. I opened the wooden lacquered door.

- Come on in. - I said softly, with a gesture, I invited my guest inside. - Take off your clothes if you wash your hands, so the bathroom is there. Come into the room. And then the kitchen is small.

- Yes thank you.

I put the bag on the pier, and she began to undress. She took off her hat and jacket, took off her boots.The man took off his coat and hung it on a hanger at the entrance. Black suit, light shirt. They made Nikolai so personable. He smiled and went to wash his hands. I quickly slipped into the small kitchen. She put the kettle on, found cookies and waffles, made a few sandwiches with sausage. Put it all on a tray and went into the room. Our apartment is one-room. Furniture is not very much. TV at the window on the stand, a large sofa, which serves as a bed. The wall along the wall, the usual wallpaper in yellow flowers. Small coffee table. I removed from it and put the tray. The man sat comfortably on the couch and watched me. Somehow it was not clever.

- Will you have tea or coffee? - I asked and looked at him.

He thought, appreciated with his eyes, smiled. Tilted heads slightly to the side.

- I think I'll be coffee. I want to cheer up. In this weather, only sleep in a warm bed. - we almost simultaneously smiled. - And you dress is very coming. You are so even more attractive. All the boys are looking at you exactly and ...

Then from the kitchen came the loud whistle of the kettle. I flushed slightly, what he wanted to say. I sometimes noticed on myself the views of students.

- Thank. I'll make coffee now and come.

I quickly went to the kitchen. She looked at her reflection in the glass of the hanging cabinets, a light blush on her cheeks. I got two mugs. I decided to make myself a weak coffee. And why my hands are shaking, I noticed how sugar is crumbling. Excitement only grew. Really, I want him. I shook my head. Well, he's cute, attractive. I poured him a full spoonful of coffee, and only a little. She took a kettle and poured water. From the mugs stretched a pair of strings and rushed to the ceiling. Now all this must be conveyed and not poured. I took the mugs and went to the room. Nikolai Fedorovich met me with a tender glance.

- Let's help Olga Mikhailovna. - He offered and immediately rose.

- Careful, very hot. - I warned him and put the cups on the table. - You can just Olya. Now bring sugar, but I did not know how much you love.

- Yes, do not run. I do not like sweets. Sit better. And your husband will be back soon?

I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. So here a couple of minutes for the third.

- Not soon. It's closer to seven. Don't you hurry? - I asked and sat on a small stool.

- Today I have no more cases. Only I will bring up the son as I will return. Receive from me how not to listen to the teachers.

I noticed how he was looking at my legs, I tried to lift the dress, but it turned out that it did not want to reach up. He turned his legs to the side, otherwise he could look between them.

- And you have Olya cozy apartment, only so small. - Continuing Nicholas and began to chew a sandwich.

- Closely, but we remove it, and even at the current prices for utilities. - I smiled and took a cookie.

- My wife and I also, when I was young, were shooting similar in the Khrushchev center. And you still have everything ahead. - he began to eat the second sandwich. “Are you comfortable on this stool?” Sit on the sofa, or else he is spinning all the time on it.

I just smiled. It only seemed to me that he wanted to look under my dress, and I did not dare to sit next to me. I got up and sat on a soft sofa. I heard a light aroma of cologne. I did not know what to say to him. The room is slightly dark, can turn on the light. Why did I call him. It burst out. She glanced at him, twisting her fingers nervously.

- And why are you not eating? And then I got hungry for something. I did not eat anything in the morning, but the sausage smells so much.

- I had a snack at school in the cafeteria. - I answered quietly and took the waffle, the crunch spread around the room.

- Now, too, do they make tasty cutlets? I loved them very much at school.

I just giggled and looked at him. She shrugged. I did not remember anything special for me. Even now I sometimes eat in the dining room, but more than just a bun with tea. I cracked the waffle. There were little crumbs on the dress, I slightly lifted him up to shove them into my palm. It is evident that he has a healthy appetite. The man began to eat another sandwich. I would ... Read more →