Published on Stulchike with the consent avtora.Kopirovanie and dissemination without permission is prohibited! / 1 Chapter 11. / / Tetrad Lena / Mamulya went to the wedding of Polina. Three days later she returned. Since it came Roman. Pogost sensitive. It was possible that he probudet we recent days of September. It has become such as zhutkovato. How can I be with him? The way he looked at me, gave no reason for doubt.

It was unclear why he came. What now Anatoly? I wrote him into the army. And it is me. And my dream of relations with physicist? There is, of course, still Rules on water, but still. It seems that I finally confusing. The mother has arranged something like a festive dinner in honor Polininoy wedding. An extract of Pauline, for her groom, for my brother Volodya, for his service for us. In the end you get a bit too much per capita.

Roman, the whole evening trying under the table to touch his foot to my legs, all the more intoxicated and was severely embarrassed this. - Vedi his Lullaby - mother told me. - Let's set aside, I - interrupted her father, outraged at seeing my face. And they left with Roman. I usually sleep in one nochnushke. If cold, it is better to take a blanket poteplee, but still can not dress pyjamas.

I do not like extra clothes. On that evening I fell asleep immediately and firmly. I awoke from the fact that someone sat on my bed. I vstrepenulas, whose touched me a hand. Not immediately realized that this novel. - Chamomile, that you? - I whispered. - Come to you, so I missed. - Are you descended from the mind. Go to sleep! - No, I want to stay with you. - Roma, you are drunk. - No, everything has already passed.

- And that hour? - Three o'clock in the morning - he bent down to me - Lenochka you that I forgot? - No, I did not forget. But you should read to themselves. - I have nothing to anybody - and he ulegsya next to me. - Roman, we should not. His hand was already on my chest. - Pusti me to imagine - he became climb under the blanket. - No, Romashka, not that you do. Parents will hear. - They sleep hard, Lena, please let me.

Otherwise, I zamerznu. - Roman, are you that you that, see how awful scripts bed. - A tihonko you lies, and it will not creak. - Roma, there is no need. - T-c-c. Let us tihonko-tihonko. That's true. Seeing as quietly. - Roman! - Molchi. Give me your sponges and silently. And no one will hear us. - Chamomile, what are you doing? Why? No need. - I love you. Remember, it wassummer? You liked it then? - That was long ago and not true.

- Not true. Remember, you are advised that, I do not hurry? - Do not remember. - Here's why I came to remind you. - They will hear and scandal. Ty although the door is locked? - Of course. How good that you are not locked it. Yet you knew that I come? - No, I did not know. If it knew would be closed. - I would not be right. Not so compresses the knees.

- God, Romashka, what are you doing with me. - Are you so pleased? - Yes. - A so? - Ty machiavellian. - What are your chest. - What? - Elastic. How to stitch your heart. - How? - As my. Most-frequently. - Are you funny. - Lenochka, so you're already there mokrenkaya all, I can, but? - Chamomile, I am afraid. Ouch! - You do not hurt? - No. - A little bit more? Do not hurt? - Chamomile! And then you do notknow - there twice can not get hurt.

- Lenochka, my kitty! I am in you. Blboys - a few days vadim petrovich chapter eighth. Sweet you mine. Love you. - Romochka, just ahead tihonko to bed not skripela, my dear. - Yes, yes, sweet. So well? - Yeah. But it still scripts. - Do not think about it. Lenochka, you feel me? - Romochka, Romashka, I can not, I am now, Roma, I have close, where are you? - I have too ryadyshkom as hardened your sisochki what you all. - Roma, I, I.

I milenky all, I have. I fall, Roma. I fall. - And I am with you, dear. I am here. Take, take, on, on-on, Lenochka, please take me. - Milenky that we Done, this is bad, bad. - Lapushka mine, it was good. Ty that crying? Little does not have to cry. - I am not from crying. - And from what? - From another. - What, no other;? - Well, I do not know how to say. Not pristavay. - I want to know why are youcrying? - I no longer cry.

- A vshlipyvaesh. I have something you offended? - Obidel. - What? - And this! - Yes you that! Otorvesh it! - A asked not to any stupidity. - Lena. - What? - Come on, let's say the mother that we are married. - Are you descended from the mind. You forgot that you are my brother? - So cousins same! We are with you this was already discussed. And you again. - No. No need to say anything.

At least until the end of the school. - Well, all right. Only you remember that you are my girl, all right? - It is not the girl. - Who? - Woman. - No, you're my girl. And it always will. - Are you my boy? - And I have your boy. - Boy. And, boy? Do you not sleep met here? - Compose and what? You can not? - Sleep in their izvolte koechke, Sir. Here you are not here. - You are very strict, madam. It can not be the same case.

Gentleman want to sleep. - You do not sleep here have been called. Perhaps, in their apartments, Sir. - And if we want ischscho? - Good ponemnozhku. In some hands twice not released. - And if we ischscho will in turn? - We remember you, Sir. You can not deceive our vigilance. - Lena! - What? - Let's do another. - No. I have no. I am tired. Go to themselves. - And in another time? - In anoth er time and talk. Idi, calm night. - Already four hours. Nights kayuk. - None; Kayuk;. We will sleep up to ten. Tomorrow output. - I'll go. Love you. - Idi. - A me that you do not love? - How did you took? - You do not talk to me about it. - Spoken. - Do not hear. - Idi. - Do not hear. - I love. Idi. - Here I go now. The evening the next day we went to dances. It was so cool.

- Are you that you are descended from the mind. - Do not descended. I love you, do not you can allow me this? - No, of course. Stop. - Why, Sveta, why? You, too, because like me. Well, please. - Dima, I would be ashamed. - What are you ashamed? His beautiful legs? - But you also do not want to look back on its feet. - And on its feet, too. On the whole you. Well, please. Do this for me. If you asked me, I would have done it for you. It is silent and I dared, was again removed from her panties. Elephantlist - a few days vadim petrovich chapter eighth. I am prevented from gum stockings. I became their otstegivat. - No. No - it pushed my hands and pushed. Minutos we were unmoved. We looked each other straight in the eye. - Pusti - whispered it - I myself.

I just do not podprygnul from those of its words. She went a step, and, just nagnuvshis, otstegnula stockings, then, sunuv hands under the skirt, one movement withdrew its lace a miracle. Szhav tougher, she put them in his pocket skirts. I grabbed her hands and prityanul to themselves. I utknulsya face in her stomach, in the thin fabric of her skirt, my hands are already does caress her feet. I moved skirt Above, almost to the waist and for the first time in the life here is so close-close triangle saw her bosom. I gently put his hand on it. My girl vzdrognula, but not pushed. Under my fingers were black, short and tight volosiki. A small holmik divided mysterious, vertical schelochkoy.

As pirozhok. Here it is, its mystery. I held your hands up and down. - No need to - she whispered. And szhala legs. - Why? - I asked. - You only asked the same view - in her voice appeared slight hoarseness. - A stroke could not? - You can not. - Well, I bit, I ask you - I have to move again by hand. - Dima, well, Dima, well, everything enough. Empty. And I released it. While hardly hindered, I would povalit it on a sofa, make it something is. But I released it. I loved her and did not want it on me angry. And in this moment stuknula front door. Light nagnulas and quickly pristegnula stockings. She has not even wear panties.- You do zamerznesh - I said it when it came to conduct.

- I then comes to the toilet - she whispered, understand my concern. - A-a - I offered, surprised his stupidity. At school I do not caress her, I knew that sooner or later we may notice and then peresudam will not end. I occasionally pressed to her thigh, but never iron legs under her skirt. I fell in love with her. I knew that and she love me. I have some quiet confidence owner, I am sure that we meet either the day I have at home or evening, in the alcove kindergarten that we will kiss up to stupefaction, until exhaustion, that it would allow me almost everything I want. I loved her and did not require higher proximity, I knew that it was mine, that I should not be abused her trust.

Adult, ashamed to speak; wife; sheptal in your heart, I easily and freely. But our affection went on. Each visit in kindergarten, every visit to my house for; school chemistry; now concluded that either I am removed from her panties, or encouraged her, and she has done herself. My palms were unaware hold down, I caress her holmik Venus, I held a finger on her silk, for some reason it was such a wet, I was surprised to hear that Sveta stonet quietly, so when I do. - You that hurt? - I asked. - No. - Then why did you stonesh? - Do not know, there you are to blame - it hot and breathe deeply. Before the holidays themselves Katya Slepko called us with Svetoy to their birthday.

The party was held at the glory, though some have moved slightly, but we Svetoy privacy in the dark room and natselovalis vvolyu. When we went home, Light said her parents wanted me to get acquainted. - Come tomorrow night - promolvila it. - Well, come - and I responded felt that the red. Getting to this? The entire next day I did not find their seats. Should I was her mother bear flowers? Who is it me? Future mother-in-law class or simply a mom? And her dad? And I went without flowers. All cost. Her parents were miles and hospitable people. I bring to the table, we ate cake, baked Svetinoy mother, drank tea, zavarenny her father.

I looked at them and wonder daughter was similar and dad, and the mother. And yet I somehow burned ears all the time. Her father appealed to us strange:; my children;. Mama called us by name. When I was leaving, Sveta hold me to the first floor, we kissed, and I whispered to it: - Ty, my fiancee, yes? - If you want this - she replied, hiding my face in the collar cloak. - Pridesh me tomorrow? - Do you want this? - I always want to. I just want to. - With all will fail - she laughed. I do not Svete said that tomorrow morning I met for two days visit to father's brother. At the November holidays. He had just anniversary, forty years.I decided to leave the farm.

Why am I silent about this? I do not know. I was not against Amy any bad thoughts, I was confident sooner or later it will be my own, but some chertenok pushed me all the time and sheptal what to do what you want that, too, wants Sveta proximity and does not necessarily deprive her virginity, you can try any safer ways. What, I do not know. I only guess. Pacany trepan about it. As already walked holidays, she came, as usual came on weekends, after lunch. I said that my left. Something has affected her face. What? I do not know. Whether sadness, or anxiety. We almost immediately sat on a sofa, long and sweetly kissed, initiate, I became zavalivat her, and she has become.

Chapter I of its long, slowly, I removed from her blouse, lifchik, then we kissed again, I iron her thighs, I moved back up its bottom short wide skirt, I am surprised there were small blue pantalonchiki, my mother forced my sestritsu wear the same when it was very cold. Ta desperately opposed to the addition. - Razdensya - whispered, I - I ask you. She stood up and began to withdraw a skirt, then otstegnula zone for stockings and a traffic sdernula their shtanishki. It remained only in stockings and short combinations. I prityanul Light on themselves. We became kissed, standing at the sofa, our hot breath filled the room. I caress and touched her everywhere, but all that we already had before.

Then happened what had been earlier. - Light, want to look at me? - I asked. - Do not know, I am afraid - she whispered, her lips tremble. I took her words in its own way. I vskochil and quickly, the way into the rim, dropped trousers. Then, resolutely, as if to jump into cold water, dropped pants. I first stood before a girl naked. For me only shirt remained. Why did not I withdrew it, I do not know. My Cockerel protruding almost vertically, and I hesitate a bit. - Not so bad - and quietly astounding said Light. - What? - Guilty I asked. - Why do you this? - For you, come here - I whispered and took her by the arm.

- Dima, what have you, this is not possible, I am afraid. We should not. - Nemnozhko, beloved, now see, I am a little bit, I just top. I press the girl to imagine her naked belly press to my bare stomach, and my solid, Cockerel was heated between us. I potyanul it on the sofa, and we went again. I have to move, wild enthusiasm gripped me. - Dima, you are descended from the mind that you do - delirious sheptala it. - Please Light, please, I do not make you anything wrong. - No, I am afraid, Dima, there is no need, perhaps me. - Well, does not compress so legs, nice, well, I ask you, I so wish. Razdvin. - No need, mamochka, second, there is no need! - Sveta, not afraid, I am only here, at the top, like this, do not be afraid, I like this.

- Oh, Dima, Dima, Dima. Ouch! - Sweet, well, do not be afraid, I promise, I only from above, like this, you same pleasure? - Yes! Let alone like this. So perhaps you can, yes? Oh, nd, Dima! Oh! - Svetochka, my girl, I am. Oh! Light! Light. Favorite. Oh! Oh! And this is silence. And rest. Just breathing was still noisy. - God, Dima, that you Done? - I heard her voice distant. - What? - I looked at it. She sat on the couch and inspect themselves. - Ty acid me here - her voice tremble. - Where? - Sam know where. - So what? I only top, as promised. Here's a towel, wipe it. - Dima, I fear, and all of a sudden? - Which yet; Suddenly;? What do you glupenkaya.

What are you afraid? All are doing well. - Who; All;? - Well, the guys were telling. And zaletet not, and both are pleased. - It seems this is dangerous. All traces. Towels are not enough. - Stop, do not panic if you did not like, we will not do so. - Do not know, I am afraid. I kissed her. We still lie, then it has to become agitated that it is time home. We have embarked. Dressing together as lovers, as husband and wife, how close people. All holidays, we met every day. Thumbzilla - a few days vadim petrovich chapter eighth. Because at that time, we are no longer doing. We learned more secure way of delivering each other pleasure. My Fingers have become true masters ofintimate ugolochkov her body.

- Are you pleased when am I doing? - I asked, plunging a finger in her silk. - Yes, only slightly higher - barely hear it meets. - Kosnis you and me - I sheptal her big increase, as it requested. I am dying of love. In the beginning she shy, but I did persuade her, and she took in his tiny palm of my Vike. I shuddered from the novel sensation. Now we both have been good. The beginning of the new quarter. November catty quickly by December and once Sveta did not come to school. There she came the next day. But first of December, I was surprised - always such a joyful, it was like a wounded small animal. Are you ill, I asked her. No. And what then? Come evening at our place. Well, come. And I came. She had already waited for me. We embraced and went to kindergarten. All the way it is silent. I bring a girl at the table, where as many times caress her. I stroked her legs in thick, warm stockings. She was silent. - Something happened? - I asked carefully. - I'm pregnant. More stories Oleg Boltogaeva you can find.

- Well, what have you, I just poglazhu you, do not be afraid - I whispered, with trudomperevodya breath. - No need, Dima, empty. Suddenly, your mom will return. - We'll listen. Are we doing something reprehensible? - And we do not, yes? - She smiled a smile martyr. - Do not do - and I again became kiss her. I looked at her feet and saw that her beautiful skirt crumple Above, vidnelis plastic fasteners stockings, the upper part of which was literally made of folded twice kaprona, I saw her strip bare skin and me, as if someone pushed.

I bent down and began to kiss her feet, first just above the knees, then higher and higher, while I iron her thighs heated their hands. Light, apparently, does not expect from such a pryti me, I tried to push off, but that it went bad. To struggle simultaneously with my lips and palms, she almost did not get. Vzdragivayuschimi of unrest fingers, I touched her thin, small panty, lips, I landfast ice to strip her naked thighs above province stockings. I myself did not expect that from yourself. But I did. I caress the girl, which has definitely love.

And she tried to push off me and said something, but her voice was quiet and zhalobnym. Odd that we even heard as hlopnula front door. Apparently, the mother returned. Never in life, I do not accept its return home with such regret. Sharply and quickly Sveta odernula skirt and led itself to the order. Actually, it was nothing particularly lead. This then, in subsequent days, it was necessary to catch something that belt, a few things and dress. And in fact, our first Sunday, it took only two or three seconds to sit at the table again two diligent student, a boy and a girl, that boys and a girl helped teach chemistry.

Here are just a textbook lying upside down. Old69 - adolescents. The next day, I confessed to it in love. Directly Learning mathematics. So took and wrote on paper. ; I love you;. And put it in your hand. As she pokrasnela! I even thought that it was bad. All of her face became puntsovym. Thank God that we were sitting behind the desk and no one could accidentally look at us. However, she soon came to the norm. Only continued to blink often-often eyelashes and stutters.

I put a hand on her arm. Szhal her fingers. I felt like it was me road. Learning in the first quarter remained just a week. Despite the fact that in our chemistry classes wedge crashed deep love, Light still managed to correct their assessments. She was a strong quartet of chemistry. We met every day. And every day brought something new in our relations. We quickly found out that kiss, sitting on chairs, very uncomfortable. I got up and potyanul her by the arm. - Come here, go - my voice tremble.

- What do you, that you do not have to - it impinges slightly, but was behind me. - Well, please, well, come here - I pulled her to the couch. - No need, someone will come - lepetala it, but I have sat on the couch iprityagival it to yourself. From this day our old leather sofa became the monastery of our love. I love you, I sheptal, trying to rubble on her pillow. Light opposed - sometimes heavily, but more often weak, so I did, eventually, to determine where the boundary up to which we come today. I have already rasstegival pugovki koftochki her chest, tried to prolezt fingers under lifchik, elastic, tender roundness magically fills my palm.

- More - I talked to her - watch as perfectly fits your grudv my palm. Seeing as we approach each other? - I see. You machiavellian - she laughed. - You do not hurt when am I doing? - I am slightly compresses fingers. - No. Do not hurt. - And so - I gently touched her breast teat. - Schekotno - sheptala it. - Schekotno? And why he tverdeet? - How did I know. - But this is your teat.

Why did he tverdeet when I touch it? - Because you touch it. - And what else are you allowed me to touch? - Nothing - it smile, her eyes blesteli. - Do you love me? - I kissed her lips in. - I have said to you. - And I still want to. Say. - Well, love. - A free; Nu;? - Otstan. - Say, I ask you. - I love. After these unearthly words, I began to kiss her in the neck, then below, below, prevented me lifchik, even a few days I have not dared him to come undone, my right arm was now free, and I caress her feet, sminaya Abovea short skirt.

Kisses from our lips swelling, but we still could not natselovatsya. Time flew, as if someone steep hand clockwise, as minute. I caress her, I saw that her concern for my touch. We are almost completely overlooked in the embrace of each other, only one of us worries, only one made the hard vslushivatsya - someone could come. We like bravye firemen, were constantly ready to return to its original state, through the time we did everything faster and faster, although adj, wear, odergivat accounted for more and more.

One day we surprised ourselves, mastered a new game, new weasel. I was sitting on the couch, and she stood face to me, slightly nagnuvshis. We kissed, I was already habitually iron her legs and suddenly realized that in this situation I can do what is not, when we were sitting on the couch, and it is closely compresses knees. Now I could iron it everywhere. I held her palms up the thigh, to the waist. Under my fingers proved her panty gum, and I potyanul them down. - What do you, that you, stop - they will frighten szhal a legs and pushed. - I want you to see - I whispered. My voice tremble. - More. - I want there to look.