Already in the deep twilight we drove up to the village house. The house is like a house, in the dark nothing is visible, but coming closer to the nose, it smelled the smell of burning, and there were traces of fire on the windows. Having thrown everything, we arrived at our village house, as soon as the neighbors on the phone said that it was on fire. The gate was wide open, grass around the wrinkled after the legs of firefighters. Upon entering home, my wife gasped, everything was scattered and flooded with water. Of course, it is good that the fire was extinguished on time, but still the smell of burning will now be eroding for a long time, we are provided with a big repair. Going around the rooms and appreciating the scale of the disaster, I went to the neighbors to ask to spend the night. Nikita Andreich and Aunt Lyuba were not at home, they stayed in the city with the eldest son, and the younger son, Vanka, apparently walked. Nobody answered the doorbell.

The neighbors told me about the fire, on the other hand, but they have seven shops themselves and asking for them was not convenient. Of the familiar Matveich remained here and we headed towards him. Knocking came a long time. Angry, sleepy, he went out on the porch and began to use foul language, but when he saw us he immediately smiled and let him inside. Standing in the same family, he loudly scolded the old wiring, because of which, in his opinion, there was a fire. After listening to his monologue, we were asked to spend the night a couple of days. He agreed without question, slamming me on the shoulder: “We are old friends!” And gave us a room of our grandson. We tired immediately fell asleep.

In the morning we were woken up by loud voices, one by Matveyitch, and the second apparently by his friend, judging by the conversation, that morning he came to him to hang out. We naturally didn’t take the change of clothes and dressed in jeans and sweaters went out in the kitchen. On the table was already a bottle, Matveich and another little man were sitting peacefully with cups in their hands. "Nine in the morning, but already kvass" - I thought, but instead I said hello.

“Here, Stepan, get to know each other, these are our firefighters, they will live while I have to help a neighbor’s business,” said Matveitch to his companion.

He gave his hand first to me, then to Lenka. Short, plump, with a drinking face, but with a kind smile, he greeted us.

- Mistress bang, everything you can find in the case - said Matveich Lena.

She did not think for a minute, we still didn’t have a choice, put the kettle on and opened the refrigerator. All three of us looked at her tight jeans-covered ass. Matveich smiled, a couple of weeks ago he saw her naked and not only saw ... I remembered his cock with a big dark head and goosebumps ran down my back, I thought that the whole story with the house could take a completely different turn. After breakfast, we went into the house to see it in the light of day. Everything was in general not so scary. Renovation required only one room and a kitchen and, in general, could be managed on its own. Having spent half a day on the calculation of what we need to repair, we called on Matveich to talk.

- Ilya Matveyevich, they wanted to talk with you, it will take a week to repair, we will take a vacation and we will do everything quickly, but it’s impossible to live there, there’s nothing to cook in the kitchen, and the smell of burning will disappear. If we allow you to stay with you this week, we will be very grateful - I told him.

- Yes, of course, live as long as you need - he immediately agreed - My house, your house, you and I can already be said to be related - he winked at us and Lenka even reddened, but still smiled.

“Thank you very much Ilya Matveich, we are your debtors,” the wife said.

- I pay a red worth of debt - he will answer and give us a hug. - Let's make each other good, right?

- Of course - said Lena.

Having asked for a week from work and having stocked up with building materials, we went back. On the way, drove into the supermarket bought food, his wife said it was not convenient empty-handed. I also said the same thing and bought several bottles of wine for my wife and brandy for us men.Having laid out the purchased construction in our house, the food in the house of Matveyitch was gathered in the evening. Taking home things with us, we changed into shorts and shirts and sat down at the table. The owner apparently always walked in the same little families, so he did not bother to dress himself in our presence. Fried potatoes with chicken, your own salads and a lot of wine made the evening very fun. The owner increasingly looked at Lena, getting up from the table his pants were strongly bulging.

The wife naturally saw it all, it was impossible not to notice his sticking out member. After sitting until midnight, we began to diverge. Lena remained to wash the dishes, and I went to brush my teeth about to go to bed. Coming out of the bathroom, listened to the sounds in the kitchen. There was a characteristic jingle, which is heard when washing dishes, and Matveitch's deaf voice. I cautiously looked into the kitchen. The wife stood at the sink, and the owner of the house sat at the back. The riser was perfectly visible through the little families, and from time to time he put his hand on it. He enjoyed the view of Lenkin's ass clearly imagining how she looks without clothes. Having finished with the dishes, she turned and Matveich handed her a towel to wipe his hands. His wife's gaze lingered on his bulging shorts for a few seconds. I went into the kitchen, told Lena that the bath was free and she ran away. Matveich was pleased to be sitting with his back to the wall.

“You have a good wife, mistress, what is needed, and in general everything is with her,” he said with feeling.

The fact that "everything is with her" he clearly liked, judging by the powerful strut.

Waking up early on the alarm clock, we went to have breakfast, there was no time to work a lot. My wife, putting on a terry robe, stuck with us from a hotel in Turkey, I noticed how she lingered as she walked past the owner's room. I was curious, and I also looked in, the door was wide open, on the bed without a blanket stretched Matveich. From the edge of his family sticking out a massive member. Oil painting Sitting in the kitchen, I saw Lenk walking back from the toilet past his room, looked again there. Soon after breakfast, we went to our house.

*****

The whole day was spent in housework. Lenka and I cleaned and carried away everything that had become unsuitable after the fire. All the furniture went in the trash, wallpaper and burned linoleum had to tear off a centimeter. By evening, tired and dirty with soot, we returned to our temporary shelter.

- No, no, do not go into the house, you just look at yourself, like devils dirty - said Matveich.

He sat on a bench near the house with Stepan and smoked cigarettes. My wife and I stopped bewildered and looked at each other. And indeed, it was impossible to go home, smeared with fumes from head to toe. Matveyitch got up and went into the house and went out with a towel on his shoulder.

- The water tank got hot in a day, I’ll wash my youth with you - with these words he went to the garden, and we followed.

A large iron tank, from some kind of tractor, standing in the garden served for watering the beds. Lenka tasted the water with her hand and she really turned out to be like fresh milk.

- Discard clothes, give Stepan - said Matveich unwinding us the hose and lowering a small pump into the tank.

While I was undoing my sneakers and taking off my pants, Lenok quickly took off her T-shirt and shorts. Standing in the middle of the garden in her underwear, she handed things over to Stepan, who was staring at a young body. I also gave him my clothes and stood next to my wife. Matveyitch clicked the button and the pump hummed deafly inside the tank. At first, the jet was thin, and then more and more stronger, it gained strength from the hose. When she hit me in the stomach I started, but immediately began to wash myself with my hands. The eyes of two men were walking on his wife's half-naked body. Round hips with an elastic ass, a trained tummy, strong young tits, barely concealed by a bra. I finished the procedure and Matveyitch threw a towel at me.

- Stepan take the things and bring another towel, hanging in the bathroom on the battery, and you - he nodded to me - go put the kettle.

Having distributed the orders, he directed the hose to Lena, and she squealed.

- Wash, wash goat - I heard behind my back, while half-naked in one towel went into the house.

I put on a clean one and put the kettle on, I went to the window and looked in the garden.Matveich, holding the hose with one hand, smoked, Lenka stooping over his neck and face. Leaf protruding, ...