and a self-confident man ... She has long come to terms with her loneliness. The daughter, who, by order of the Lord, was given in marriage to a major official of the island’s office, rarely visited her. Grandchildren and even less. She was fascinated by playing the sitar and spent all her free time on this sweet-voiced instrument, having learned the initial basics from a self-instruction manual sent to her by mail from India. Eunuchs did not invite to her, surrendering to administrative work. Abdurrahman immediately attracted her attention with his intelligent appearance and erudition. His lectures to the alumni of the harem, who studied foreign languages, were interesting and understandable, and the sounds of the sitar, which she heard in the evenings, walking in the palace garden, she was finally strengthened in the desire to meet in private.

Calling a servant, Fatima ordered him to bring in her tools. There were two of them. When Abdurrahman saw these wonderful instruments, his musical soul stirred up from the desire to play them.

- Oh, beautiful as the moon in the full moon, Fatima Sultan, let me touch on one of these magnificent instruments ...

- Abdurrahman, I will listen to your game with pleasure ...

Clapping her hands, she called a servant and told her to bring sweets. Sitting on soft pillows, Fatima prepared to listen, and Abdurrahman, choosing the sitar in which there were more burgundy, orchestral strings, began to tune it. Possessing absolute ear for music, he easily set up the instrument and began to play. European music was almost unfamiliar to Fatima, she had no idea that the sitar could play works by composers such as Bach, Mozart, Chopin. I was completely shocked to hear Schubert's Serenade.

Abdurrahman played inspiredly, not looking at the neck, but only at her, on her beautiful face. Fatima's dark brown eyes penetrated from the depths of his soul from beneath his long, fluffy eyelashes. He saw grateful tears on them, and this told him that the path to the heart of this woman leads through music. He has long lost the habit of female affection, forgot the taste of a female kiss. If you do not take into account the competitive tortures he was subjected to in the third round by the representative of the fair sex, the last time his jade rod entered the depths of the female cave of voluptuousness was about fifteen years ago.

Fatima by Russian standards was already in old age, but by the standards of the island she had a period of life, which we say: “Baba berry again.” She was a natural brunette, short in stature, with a slim waist and beautiful hands. The trousers hid her legs, but it was felt that they were in her beauty in her hands. When she took the sitar and began to play on it, losing its excitement, he listened with great attention to her repertoire and said that he was ready to teach her how to play as much time as she deemed necessary.

- Dear, Fatima Sultan, but for this you need to start from scratch and forget what you are already playing. This is to eliminate the wrong technical skills. They interfere with further progress in the game. Do you agree to this? ..

- Abdurrahman, your game is so delightful and convincing that I agree to obey all your orders. From now on, you are my lord in a sitar, and I am your slave ... Do you agree that I will cancel your duty to provide intimate services to other wives and will appoint you to be a court musician? ..

- Incomparable, Fatima Sultan, if you make such a decision, you will return to me the human dignity and the right of a man to choose the woman he loves, and I really want to be a court musician.

“I didn’t doubt your agreement ... And a man should remain a man, even when he has only one finger in his hands,” she said to him, smiling mysteriously.

They parted very warmly. Classes decided to start the next evening.In the middle of the next day, he was met by Fattah and patting him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, said: “Well, you don’t miss the guy! ... If you don’t stop wives? ..

- I will give her sitar lessons. She said that she would appoint me a court musician, - he answered ...

- That's fine, congratulations on your appointment. But you remain in my submission for the time being ... We will work ...

The first lesson with Fatima was easy and fun. Abdurrahman tried not to strain her very much, but she turned out to be a very capable student. The correct formulation of the hands she instantly learned. She knew the musical notation perfectly. Two hours of training flew by. To the next lesson, he composed several exercises for her with detailed fingering instructions for the left and right hands. All she assimilated instantly. And he, touching her hands and hips, adjusting the fit for the instrument, felt the strongest pleasure from these touches.

So, every day, acting on the principle: from simple to more complex, they advanced in mastering the technique of the game. Fatima, having felt that the lessons brought tangible benefits, became even more eager to treat the classes, and when they began to play a duet, their classes turned into small concerts.

Abdurrahman felt that he no longer imagines himself without these meetings with Fatima. Once he heard in the Homeland a song with the words: "So two lonelies met, they lit a fire by the road ...". Their “fire” with Fatima flared up every day more strongly. They had long since switched to “you,” and in the intervals between the games they talked about abstract topics. These topics related to their past life. It turned out that she, like him, had not had sex for fifteen years. He felt with all the fibers of his soul that she wanted to receive from him the caresses that the Akagalars presented to other forgotten wives. And once he decided to apply knowledge from the literature that Fattah gave him.

One evening, when only one maid remained in her chambers, the most loyal and faithful to Fatima, with whom she shared all heart secrets and fully trusted her, something both of them passionately wanted happened. Shuttering the windows and turning off the light, in the darkness of the boudoir, Fatima hugged him and began to kiss passionately.

“Abdurrahman,” I love you madly, ”she whispered,“ you have such tender fingers, be bolder with me ... ”

It was a direct allusion to his further actions. When their naked bodies wove together on a huge bed and the kisses became hotter, he squeezed her pubic hair, which was overgrown with soft hairs, with his palm and then began to stroke her labia lips with circular movements of fingers. They were very wet, and he decided to apply all the subtleties of cunnilingus, drawn from literature.

He managed to bring her to orgasm, but it was felt that she wanted more. She stroked his flaccid dick with his hand, touched his side surface with his cheek, finally took the head in her mouth and began to tickle her tongue. The member started, tried to harden, but could not reach the necessary density.

“Abdurrahman, I see that you are very upset,” when they began to dress, “but you know, there is a healer who prepares a potion that saves men from this affliction.” I will ask the maid to buy from him for you the necessary amount of this medicine.

A few days later the maid brought the drug with detailed instructions for use. Abdurrahman scrupulously fulfilled all requirements. They were simple, with the exception of the most important thing - not to have sex during the month. But he and Fatima successfully overcame this demand.

Finally, evening came when they again decided on intercourse. Abdurrahman had a good erection for his age. He looked at his dick sticking out with a stake and was ready to stick him immediately into the attracting gap of Fatima, but she covered her with her palm.

- Honey, do not rush ... Let's caress each other ...

It was all, and cunnilingus, and blowjob.In the vagina Fatima categorically forbade him to finish. “Allah do not bring me, I will become pregnant ... This is death for both of us,” she told him resolutely.

Half a year has passed. Abdurrahman played in ceremonial receptions and celebrations as part of the palace orchestra, accompanied the singers and singers, but every evening he hurried to Fatima's chambers for classes. A sitar is such a tool that you can play with it all your life. But not only this made them continue their studies. They loved each other. They knew what threatened them if exposed and were carefully protected.

The fame of Abdurrahman, as a talented teacher, reached the Vizier. He summoned him to himself and offered to work out with his son and daughter. He accepted this offer with gratitude. With the post of eunuch Abdurrahman broke up long ago and became a court musician. Frequent meetings with the vizier sometimes ended with talks about the international situation. He made friends with him and discussed not only international, but also internal affairs.

- Do you know that a “banana revolution” is brewing here? He asked Abdurrahman confidentially? - Demonstrations are becoming more and more massive and aggressive each time. People require bread, circuses and bananas. Prisons are overcrowded. Plant demonstrators have nowhere to go. Let's lead the revolution and establish presidential power on the island ...

“I am only for,” said Abdurrahman, “I promise to fulfill all your instructions.” To defeat a revolution - it must be headed ...

The vizier, having received support from the majority of influential sheikhs who sat in Divan - the highest state authority on the island, began to weave palace intrigues. In large secrecy, he reported to the Ruler that the situation on the island had gotten out of control and, for security reasons, he needed to leave the palace. The ruler, under the pretext of a friendly visit, fled with his entourage to one of the countries of the Arabian Peninsula.

Thus, a bloodless revolution took place on the island. The vizier became president, and Ivan Ivanovich, he decided to return his former name, became the foreign minister of the new Republic. Fattah became Minister of the Armed Forces. The harem was dissolved. Fatima became a free citizen of the new republic. Her wedding with Ivan Ivanovich was greatly celebrated at the President’s Palace and they began to live and get children. Fatima gave birth to two twin boys in the first year of marriage. Three daughters in the next five years ...

Ivan Ivanovich at the age of ninety years was sent with an honorable retirement. He recently visited Russia as a tourist. He no longer found his relatives, which didn’t upset him very much - after all, on a distant island, Vera, Hope and Love were waiting for him - three daughters and two sons.