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He started rudely fuck her in the mouth.
After some time, she turned around sharply, tore her coyote tights and planted her well-oiled ass on his dick.
So abundantly and for a long time none of them finished a long time.
“All right, I went,” his wife picked up her bag and threw it over her shoulder.
– See you in a week.

You do not be bored.
– I will try, – I smiled.
We kissed, and she headed for the passport control desks.
“Don’t wait,” she shouted, turning around, “if anything, I will call.”
“Okay,” I nodded.
– Just do not forget to give Svetka! – Yes, yes, I will not forget until! I waved my hand to her and headed for the exit.
Hustle at the airport was just wild, swearing to myself, I made my way through the crowd of people to the cherished doors.
Reaching, finally, to the car, I slowly drove off, wondering what to do with myself tonight, and drove to work.
About five called Sveta.
– Hello.
– Hello.
– Listen, Tanka asked you to convey something here.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she said happily.
– Maybe after work? You seem to be on the way.
– Yeah.
I’ll stop at eight o’clock, ok? – Yes I will wait.
I was driving along the evening highway, returning to thoughts of tonight.
What to do? A bright neon sign “Intim” flashed in front of the right.
The idea flashed just as vividly in my head.
I slowed down and, turning on the turn signal, began to shift to the right.
The store was dusk and smelled of musk.
The saleswoman, enthusiastically looking at the nails with a nail file at the ready, did not even pay attention to me.
I coughed.
– A girl.
She looked up.
– BUT? – Do you have any porn? It is desirable that something like a collection.
“Over there,” she nodded to the left, “second shelf, choose.”
I left the store with a black bag, in which lay three four-hour tapes with cutting of sexual acts from different films.
My wife did not complain to porn, but the new work promised many business trips, and I could morally decompose without any consequences.

From these thoughts, I smiled.
Throwing a bag in the back seat, I drove on.
Twenty minutes later I was on the spot.
– Hi, – smiled Sveta, opening the door for me.
I entered the apartment and handed her the package.
– That is yours.
– Yes, thanks a lot.
Maybe a seagull? – Come on.
Sveta carried the bag to the room, I began to take off my shoes.
After the death of her grandmother, Sveta moved to her apartment, not far from us.
Having made repairs, she turned a small two-room cage into a cozy nest.
– And maybe for a beer? she asked, returning.
– Yes, I’m driving.
– Well, you catch a taxi, tomorrow morning you pick up the car.
No, I do not insist, as you wish, of course.
I became thoughtful.
– Why not? Come on.
We settled in the kitchen.
The arsenal of bottles in her fridge was impressive, so you could squeeze yourself through it.
We drank beer, smoked and talked.
It turned out that there was plenty of talk.
In fact, tete-a-tete we talked for the first time.
We smoothly switched to Sveta’s latest novel.

It was a married man who broke up with his wife for her and moved in with her.
For a while they lived together.
But a few months later, the relationship began to crack at the seams, and he went back to his wife.
Sveta could not come to her senses for a long time and now her life has just begun to normalize.
I could not sympathize with her.
Carried away by the conversation, I did not notice that it was already past midnight.
We managed to drink five bottles.
Rising from the table, I realized that it would be hard to get home.
Shooting, I jokingly voiced the thought out loud.
“So you can stay, no problem,” Sveta stretched out with her hand toward the living room, “you lie down here, I’ll be lying on the sofa for you.”
In the morning – to work.
And the car is not going anywhere.
“Well, I don’t know,” I hesitated, “somehow uncomfortable.”
“C’mon,” she laughed.
– I will not say anything to my sister, do not worry.
– Okay.
Do you have a vidak there? – There is.
– I’ll watch one record, okay?

I need to work.
– Good.
Removing shoes something.
– No, the cassette in the car, I quickly go.
– Come on, I will bed you just.
I got to the car, stood on the street, smoked, then pulled out my cassettes and stomped to the house.
Sveta laid out a sofa for me and made a fresh bed.
Leaning on the back of the couch, you could safely watch TV, which stood directly opposite.
– Settle down, I’ll go to the shower, there’s a white bathrobe in the bathroom, you can use it.
– Well thank you.
Sveta nodded and left.
After taking a shower, I closed the door, pulled out one of the cassettes and inserted it into the VCR.
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