As a result, a physicist angry and drove Igor with a lesson. But German us - all at zaglyadene. Very young, it was only last year finished school (not ours, right), failed to contest for inyaz, and it set us teachers. She is trying, but there is a problem, Pacany so avidly its view that it is, ultimately, confused, but they have more nagleyut. It is, of course, very beautiful, but in addition, it is still cool and dresses. All well thought, so fashionable, but her short skirts heavily smuschayut our boys. They are our boys for the summer so grown up, especially Igor, Mishka, Leshka. Even Dimochka grew, but in order, to physical education, it is still last. We had a brand new, and mymra put it Dimkoy.

He is satisfied as an elephant. Girls, too much has changed. Lenka has been generally, as an adult. Lidka with me not talking. Fine. I did it should not. After the unfortunate visit, when some kind of frightened us, we Mishka no longer met. He left and returned with her aunt, almost missed the first of September. The first day is very important. Determine who will sit with whom. Klassuha trying to influence this process, but it produced its zhidkovato. Dimochku and stronger than it was brand new. The rest sat down - who both wanted. Mishka sat behind me. I sat with Toney. Dimka with a brand new in the last shipment. Igor with Vovkoy opposite me in another row.

- Tomorrow, you need three people to the library to systematize the books. Postyourgirls - gun power. Shishkin, Osipov, who have yet beautifully written, let you Stepko, get there after the second lesson. Osipov, you Senior outside, here's your key. Klassuha likes to command. She never asks, and wants whether Shishkina travel books, whether she wants to do it together with Osipov. Chapaev in the skirt. It did not give us peace of school uniforms. In other classes simpler. We walk in uniform and apron dresses, as the pre-revolutionary gimnazistki. But with long skirts she can not cope. Such bought, we answer in response to its demands to extendand expand.

Nothing stretch, now, look, stayed the whole centimeter, only to the edge and missing. This now marasmus. And it grow stronger. At least not check the color of our shorts. - What will go? - Mishka said. - And where devat'sja? - How do you live? - He asked carefully. - Quietly and unnoticed. He laughed and went to the side. I felt myself at someone's opinion, raised the head - with the other end of the class looked at me closely Lidka. Our views met. Second, another in the air streak electricity jealousy, then we are almost at the same time took its eyes to the side. - Odensya poteplee night it rained - told my mom morning. - So warm yet. - No, after rain cool oden stockings.

Father say. - Mamochka, do not use dad as a scarecrow. This is unfair. - Do not show off one. Oden, albeit subtle. - Mammy, szhalsya at the yard fifth of September, which may be stockings. - Zaboleesh, you know - reluctantly retreated mom. - I should know, I will know - glad I did. The library in our podvalchike. After the second lesson Mishka, Katja Stepko and I went to the case. Systematization - this placement of books on topics and alphabetically. Or, they need to wipe. We vozilis longer hours, but only just picked up by Pushkin. Katka worked, standing on the stairs, ladder, and this is my annoying. Indeed, other annoyances, removing the book, she demanded that Mishka took it from her.

And Mishka fit, and I saw that he watches it under the skirt. With interest. - Brattsy - suddenly turned to us Katka - and I can be a bit sachkanu? I have carefully looked at Mishka. - Sachkani, why not sachkanut - said Mishka. - Here's ladushki, ladushki here, so I must be home, can not imagine! - You may think we do not have to - I proburchala. - Natashenka, the next time you sachkanesh, ladushki, huh? - Katis you - I am not fond of treacle. It has come down. Hold me, capricious zaskulila it. Mishka jumped and hold it. Hold so that vporu was given to face, but it only zahihikala. Here is a bitch! Yes , and it is good, Djigit. Mishka took the key and Katku led to the withdrawal. After a minute he returned. My heart zabilos in distress. Like institutions, I continued to polish the cover with a light read classics. Mishka came and stood behind. It is, and silent. And I silently. - Natasha. - What? - Nothing. Just - Natasha. - Sixteenth year Natasha, now? - Now? Now here yet and I do. He put his hand on my waist. - More and you? Why so much? More and Katya. - Quite a bit. You can, if a bit? He became attract me to imagine.

No trace had been made. During the day, I watched Sergei and Olyu and did not notice any signs that their relationship had entered a new phase. Evening, I will not go into the red corner. - You choknulsya or what? Come on - called me Sergei. - No, not today - I answered. Again, as yesterday, Pacany cheerful crowd came from the red corner. Once again, Sergei was not. Now, I have not asked Slavika about anything. Nurse played off, turn off the light, but I have not slept. I find it difficult to account for their further action. I got up and went out into the corridor. Carefully, trying not to stomp, I went to the chulanchika. Quiet as a cat, I entered the vestibule chulanchika. The inner door was closed.

Of course. I listened. Someone vozilsya in chulanchike. Suddenly, I clearly and distinctly heard the words that will never forget. To play it needs a little preamble. There is a girl whose mouth bantikom. Their very little. Even fewer girls whose remains rotik bantikom, even when they speak. These them at the same time - voice, sound, diction are nepodrazhaemo unique. It is easy to reproduce. Try, add bantikom mouth and say the words. The main thing is to continue throughout the phrase mouth should remain bantikom. So, for example, the phrase, Marya Ivanovna, a Vovk writes off;. We speak. Roth bantikom. Another razok. Get it? Well, now that I heard. Above all, rotik bantikom.

- Marya Ivanovna. Pah, features, dalas me that Marya Ivanovna. So, what I heard - even razok, mouth bantikom. At the expense of three or four;. - Are you already finished, or what? Roth bantikom, angelic voice. Like the recent childhood. Only words such adults. I went from Tambura and quickly went up the corridor to the side of his house. Sergei basement minutes after ten. He sat down on the bed and was too lazy to undress. - You - a cat after blyadok - I said quietly. - Do not sleep, or what? - He asked excitedly. - No. Well, how is it going? - Class. - What? Not Tommy soul. - You just anyone - he looked cautious. - Do not bois. Tomb. - Kinul stick. -Yes, Mr.

- Yes. And yesterday and today. - It was tselkoy? - No like. - Are you not understand? - I mean, this place that have to do everything molchkom, it seems to be pisknula and for the first time, but so implicitly. - Zdraste, unless it is determined to pisku? - No, of course. Well, what do you mean I have not felt. And has already pushed it. But it is most important? - She liked? - Yes, especially yesterday, for the first time. Today I have something hurry. - In terms? - Well, it seems, it is not finished. - So go, having begun. - Well, you humorist. He would be tried in such unsanitary conditions. I pumped it, and the only thing, even if it were not for zastukali, though would not zastukali.

And it probably podavno and can not relax. - Hard to you. - Konchay podkalyvat. Sam is that, as well as live memories? - Do not know. -, I do not know;, do not know;. So much devok, and you slobber on Marinochke. - Listen, and Olga is not afraid zaletet? - Not-a. She said now this week - can complete the program. - It is when issued? - In the week. - And you? - And me. He took refuge sheets and sweet zevnul. - Well, everything. Accommodation want nesterpno. Bye-bye - he zevnul again. - Bye. Lucky. - Uh-huh. You come on, do not waste. And it is not going to know how to treat fiancee. He fell asleep instantly. For the first time in my life met a man who so fervently talking about their love pohozhdeniyah.

I was grateful to him. I like sponge, absorbing his stories, I filled them. Big and strong, he was still an unusually good. He loved everything - and Patsayev, and doctors and nurses, and the girls. His frankness, I answered his candor. I told him about Irku, about Vovku, about cinema. Found it, which to survive, he burst out laughing. I also unwittingly succumbed to his mood and laughed. When he issued, and bypassing House, zhal each of us paw, I nearly burst into tears. Maybe I sentimentalen.Tetrad Natasha / Here's to summer. Elation the first school day has proven damaged - we were given new physics. What is it, new, nobody kn ows, but we are all very old love. Besides physics, we have a new German. Here, we were not lucky at all chronically: five years study - five different teachers. That year was such a caricature that does not describe the words, our German was burr, we are in English its poorly understood that much to talk about German. New physicist - drab, it became clear from the first day. He did not find anything better, as read aloud the textbook. On the rear rows of steel podhihikivat. Pornstarbook - adolescents. Igor, ulcers, was also reading the textbook aloud, echoing physics, the same lines, only very quietly, have been funny bubnezh, now almost all laughed.

Began to withdraw from her panties, but she did not resist. The night light, as it is today. Panties on her white, in flower, as now I see. Navalilsya I have it, pull off his pants, she is silent, not a word. Divorced her legs, her hand started there at the bottom and it is all wet, you will not submit. Tychus, tychus, can not reach. Suddenly she takes me for the case itself is a guide. I just did not lowered from its touch. And so went well. Well, then solid Kaif. That does not describe in words. - Do you protect? - No. First, no time. And think about this is not thinking. I have to consider that the entire procedure takes place in silence, but after a while it was so loud moan and groan that I am even afraid, do not hear anyone of us on the road.

Thank God no one was. Then suddenly as the beginning of bite me in the shoulder, vygnulas whole arch, shakes it all, stonet to vote, knocking on my heels zhope which there preservation, had my moment, I am a monster with a tremendous shock, how are you today, and thought was not that you need to stop or even that. This is the next day, when I again became a swamp, she said to me, here, put it, and reaches from Bedside Caddy bag skirts. Frankly, say, embarrassing the case.

Without it better. And Kaif stronger. But the same can not think only about themselves. He became worn. It lies waiting. The skirt zadrana, razdvinuty legs, bare stomach. Clothed, navalilsya to it. Entered, do my job, like all the way, and he think, though would not break this filth. But still, well turned out. - It was a girl? - Well, what are you talking about! Then she told me that her fiance is in Moscow, but it is her, she said, is not satisfied as a man. It ska-room that, like you, Serguei, I am well, zhenis to me. - So? - What, I;. Left three days later. Another razok we went with it at our place.

- Letters written? - No. Yes I am her. There, in Moscow will find a hundred of the same or better. - Yes, lucky you. - I say to you, do not drift, they want it. - But you do not get it here? - Well, not always the same so soon. Then, it was possible that she tselka. There is probably will. - A Marina? With it, I can get as you think? - Do not know. I mean, they are all here as the Legends. Hit them in the evenings to poluobmoroka, but as to this case, so no-no. Sozhmet legs and Basta. Pacany izvelis all. Girls think of themselves as these blankets to a TV. But nothing I did not leave her.

- Who? - Well, Olga, which I did. You sleep, or what? - Almost. - Well, spy, spy. - If you will allow mosquitoes. Morning brought great loss. No, nobody died. Just Marina written down. She came to our house, dressed in igolochki, bluzochka white, short skirt. Princess, and more. She kissed each Patsayev on the cheek, and I am still in the mouth. And he is already on the verge waved us handle. I just do not razrevelsya. I was standing at the door and watched as she went to hospital courtyard, as the wind blow her hair as vzmetnulsya bottom of her short skirts, exposed for a moment stroynye thigh, the same that I am so passionately caress last night.

Next to her was her mother, just another young woman, and I thought that Marina will soon grow to become the same beautiful and attractive damoy, that it will be a husband, children will be his own life. Pantybuns - ta, on which all my dreams:. Tamilsex com - pohotlivoe plant. Recall Is it me at least one day? Though ever. I thought I will never forget it. The evening I did not go into the red corner. It seemed to me a betrayal of a Marine. Movie is over, Pacany returned, but not all. Sergei was not. At my puzzled look Slavik made baranku of the index fingers and big left hand. He then votknul index finger of his righthand inside baranki and made a couple of reciprocation.

I obdalo heat. This movement is known to all. Perhaps it is internationally. By value. According to the terms. By force. As simple. Really? I could not sleep. I do zavidoval Sergei. How easy it is. Suddenly I prispichilo. I got up and left the chamber. In the hallway was dark. Somewhere midway little burned a small light bulb. I zaskochil to the toilet, otlil. Went into the corridor and this time he saw them. They came out of a room in the end of the corridor. They were not even holding hands. Then she has gone forward, and he podotstal. I yurknul the House, ulegsya its bed.

Sergei has gone in a minute. I pretend that sleep. Sergei fell into bed and immediately fell asleep. I looked at his face, illuminated pale moon light and thought, do it now possible, and if possible, why is it so fast asleep. After all, must sing and dance. And bless for such lafu. But he dryh as marmot. Morning, I went flawlessly to the door, from which they emerged last night. It was a small chulanchik, where mattresses were stored. He led the door of the corridor, it was, in fact, door-frame without doors, small vestibule and a door in the closet, which is closed from t he inside to hook. Mattresses were lying in three rows, each of ten in the pile. I looked at the mattresses and thought, which of them could this happen, if at all happened.