Published in the chair, with the consent of avtora.Kopirovanie and distribution without permission is prohibited! / 1Glava 2. / / Tetrad Ani / I - Ezhova Anya. I was fifteen years old. Moved into ninth. Friends with guy older than me for a year. He moved into tenth. The proximity between us was not yet, so I'm afraid. He insists all the time, said that it would be cautious. But I'm afraid. I am afraid that he would abandon me if I did not give him. Devchonki say that if the guy wants badly, he may find himself on the side. I love Andrew and I want it to be with me. Yesterday we had a date, everything was, as usual, to tell or not? We agreed to meet in eight of the schools.

When I arrived, he was already waiting for me. We have a little walk, it became very dark, Andrei embraced me and we went to our place. A quiet corner where we usually sat, there us no one prevented. We sat down, and Andrew immediately began to kiss me, he embraced me the left hand, his right arm lay down on my chest, he began to unbutton my blouse. - Andrew, do not have to - I whispered. - Well, what do you glupenkaya - he protisnul hand under the bra, started the breast nipple. - Andrew, I do not have to. He was not listening to me, and my protests - it is rather a ritual.

It was the kiss me vzasos. His tongue was in my mouth. He stopped rub my chest, I felt his hand on his knee. I grabbed him by the hand, but he was stronger, his hand went up, skolznula under the edge of skirts above, above, then, like a joke, below, and again up and behold, I felt his fingers on lobke, he ironing me through panties. - Andrew, stop, Andrew - almost weeping, I pull down his arm. - What to you, I did not do anything bad to you, I did not even move a hand. - That's not moving. - I did not move. He kissed me again, and my head is round. - You promised not stir. - Well hand as I did not rock, she lightly stir.

- Yeah, slightly. - What you tugaya eraser. - Nothing tugaya. - But why do I hand can not move. - Because it is not. - Yesterday, it was possible, but not today? We again tseluemsya, he was finally able to penetrate the whole hand, under the rezinku I schekotno and exciting, I was closely compress their feet, he persistently tries to move the fingers down. - Well, Anechka, Mr. Please Mr. Please. - God, do not have to, Andrew, Andrew, do not have to. - Anjuta, I do not compress the knee, well beloved, well let me. And I have no more strength to resist, and my legs slightly apart. At the same moment his hot hand fell on my own, I do not know how to say, Andrew calls this place, your island, you can stroke your island, said he sometimes now, my island in his power.

He moves his hand and slightly penetrates the finger in my schelochku, and I die. I die, I die, I die. I utknuvshis nose in his neck, shepchu something inarticulate, is already moving to his finger, and the unbearable, sweet Charley piercing my body. That we love with Andrew. I still shudder, we breathe hot, my whole body feel his outstanding passion, he takes my hand, he leads her to the already well familiar to me track where he has unbuttoned pants, I touch his fingers, he was hot, he was great, He firmly.

Andrew vpivaetsya kiss to my neck, my God, tomorrow will again zasos, pace, I think, a very slight oglazhivayu his droll gun, Andrew publishes hoarse moan and strong, hot jet spills in my hand, Andrew bites me in the shoulder, from the surprise I vskrikivayu And we freezes. - You were good? - He asks. - Well, as you? - And me, but we both will be even better if you do all of this. - You can not, dear. - Why, you have that, there is someone else? - And then you do not know who I am. - Who? - You, my durashka. - It shows that durashka. Anya, come on, you become my own. - I'm so yours. - Just my own.

- I just yours. - Not really. - Very. - You do not love me. - I like. - Ljubila you that I do not muchila. - As I tortured you? - Do not daesh for real, you do not know how we guys need it, you do not see how I want. - I'm afraid. - Come on, I buy most of these. rezinochek. - Are you crazy, and who you sell them. - I dostanu, Anjuta, dostanu, let's huh? - You are my perestanesh respect. - I am even more will you love, Anechka. - Oh, well, you, come on, pomolchim better. And we are silent, we black starry sky, early summer, I am fifteen years, I love, and life seems to me prekrasnoy.Tetrad Dimy / NEWS recording - theidea Natashki.

All are silent, and I do not know whether their people, except me. Natashka, however, asked a couple of times, but it's like a joke. But I now teach, or even interesting. We have to hide from their parents and sisters, but I have a place where no one will. My name is Dima, I turned fifteen in May. It was summer, no lessons and I patsanami drive on the Great from morning to night. The ancestors often drive us to stick with his sister in the garden, but with this it can not be helped - be. Wifelover - adolescents. The sister of one year older than me, her name is Luda, it is very beautiful, caring for her several knights, but it seems not yet decided who to stop, although a couple of times I zastaval with Genk in this way.

Published in the chair, with the consent of avtora.Kopirovanie and distribution without permission is prohibited! / 1Glava 3. / / Tetrad Lena train departed from this station at night. My father bought me reserved seat, the bottom shelf, one seat has been free. After half an hour into our compartment pripolzla aunty and became complain that they had different places with synochkom, if anyone does not want to change, synochek stood behind him, he was six years old. Since the other two regiments were working grandfather and babkoy, I did not say a word, rose, showing their readiness to exchange. - Here, here, - zasuetilas aunt, I went for it. She gave me, and I saw what company I would have to spend the night, popyatilas, but it was too late, aunt to grasp their belongings, and ceasing to does not thank me, rvanula to my previous position.

I cautiously sat on the edge of shelves and was viewed with dismay their new poputchikov. Easygals - transerfing seksa. These were the three soldiers Dembele, they have managed to arrange on the table cherished vessels, and appears to be slightly removed a sample. Hitrozadaya aunt just did not want to sit next to them. I am very glad. - What are the names? - Strictly asked chernyavy-Lena-Where to Go, Lena? - Also rigorously queried Red silent. Red looked at my knees. I odernula dress.

- Not under the statute is silent, beautiful - continued red-Do not harass a man - smiled a third. - I ask for our table - red could not calm down, I do not want, thank-food Brezguet Russian soldier, not good - red pridvinulsya closer. - Yes otstante you from the child - the third continued to smile, I am not a child - dernul same features that I say, It is not a child - glad I'm red-Tolik - said a third - is Jack, he testified at chernyavogo-A I will submit a lady alone, I - Kohl - red shown on sebyaSlovo; Self; dalos him with difficulty, why I concluded that it is much stronger opyanel than sosluzhivtsy. On the side shelves were driving two elderly women, they are greedy Kinula absorb its road SNED, I always wonder why people entering the train, the first thing beginning to eat, and had thought that it was not from hunger but from excitement, more accurately , The famine of unrest.

The upcoming road and all. Explorer has become to collect tickets and money for bed. This is slightly deflected my poputchikov, Jack shodil of bed and brought at all. - May I zapravlyu kolybelku you? - Appealed to me red. - I samaParni together moved to a neighboring shelf, and began to watch in silence as I overcloud sheet. Naguib, I feel the views of their greedy, but I was as a calm, I felt that good dressed nowhere nothing sticks out, a full car of people, what I fear? Aunts-neighbor in the offense will not work.

But I also wanted to eat. In the bag tomilas chicken legs, but I hesitate to get it. - Need dinner, otherwise you hiccup in a dream, like Pinocchio. I do not know who it is said, but laughed. - That's dinner - I am glad. - With us, from us - red-capricious probleyal Yes you lie - pushed Tolik red, red fell on a mattress that is resentful promychal and almost immediately fell asleep. - Come on and the truth, pozhuy with us - suggested Tolik, and I Dostala bag. - Go smoke - said chernyavy. And we are left alone withTolikom, apart from the snuffle red, so tetok, keen to talk.

I launched a package of Kurkov, Tolik began to cut the remnants of its sausages. - Vypem on grammulechke of familiarity - he suggested, I do not drink - prosheptala I did not want to hear aunts, I do not drink, that's Koljan - drank - he showed on red - and we are a little bit. And he suddenly disappeared, but a flash back, is, asked a conduit for another glass. - So for a bit - he poured, indeed, quite ponemnoguYa hesitantly took the glass, it is slightly stuknul his glass and I drank one gulp. - And you? Until I saw this wine two or three times. Afraid to appear ignorant in this case, I strongly glotnula of glass and poperhnulas, a fit of coughing.

- Do not saw before? - He said carefully, almost - admitted yaZharkim flames spilling wine on my stomach. I otkinulas back shelves and I was like a stranger for good. I thought I had long been aware of that fraction, I silently listened to his story about army life. Returned chernenky, I almost forgot his name, he immediately useful on the top shelf Tolik continued something to say, he inquired me where I live, in a classroom study where food. It turned out that they do not Dembele, they still serve on the year, and they go on business trips and a month will go back. I listened to him then distractedly, then carefully, he poured another little bit, but it is no longer a little bit, I prosheptala, but it has not already, he said, I laughed, you have a guy there, I lied Why do you vresh, bad spoof of senior and not let senior podpaivayut younger, I was responsible, and want, I will be your guy, he was sitting already quite tight to me.

- Hot - I tried to move, but the move has already been no-Come on in the vestibule, cobwebs-What do you fast - and has been relegated his hand, caught unaware as to my knee. - Come on - pulled me by the hand-Only for a moment - I suddenly noticed that a very stemnelo. Neighbor, the life-saving mission that I have so piously hoped at the beginning, has already quietly dryhli, otvernuvshis to the wall.

- Well as silver accuracy determine how you provide the honour? - Identified. Honour below thirty-seven and a half did not fall. - And I have no temperature, but with ears. - I see. - Pro; Vizhu; anecdote is cool, to tell? - Tell. - At nudistkom beach. Hoarse voice from the men's passions:; girl I love you;.; I already see;. - Ty machiavellian - I laughed. - And what I told this? Anecdote, as anecdote. - Better tell, as there without me? - Cooking a play on New Year's.

; Mayskaya night or utoplennitsa;. - Yes, well? This is so much work. - Here's Pasha and all day and night. And you have a role. I vytreboval. - What? I am having nothing to learn. - Small. Nothing do not have to teach. You will be empress. Just three words. - What -; Lord, eat filed;? - Well, you daesh. Ty Empress, with here; Kushat;? You rule. - Povelevayu? Well, all right then.

- The dress is ready. - Not so bad, where I take? - Naydesh, find, wardrobe, which won big. - Well, anything skumekaem. Listen, but as there Svetka? - Do not know. All are covered by mystery. I think that the holidays will have an abortion. - Ty, I hope no one say? - No, none. Only Kolyanu, Tolyanu and Vaske. - Lord! How could you? How else Vaske? - Well, tractor driver from the state farm - he hihiknul.

- What other tractor driver? Yes you have taunted me! - Finally, I realized. - And that, and can not joke? - Good jokes. This is awful. Poor girl. Igor. - What? - We need to protect that we had this not happened. Buy. - Do not imagine, but to us. - Well, to us. Shopping. - Do not be afraid. I have already bought. They karmashke. And mom does not hear us? - Well, not now, do you mind that descended? And then, I am sick.

- And I thought, what you want now. All disease well. Radiators in vesrost called. - Igor, you sometimes. How can you tell me this? - A what? - Nothing. Sometimes. - Do not angry. Love you. We are a bit pomolchali. - Listen, and be with our notebooks? - Asked and I saw that onsrazu understood what is at stake. He pokrasnel. - You think so and wrote? - Curve, he smiled. - Even if not all, anyway, what do we do? No collective chitke tion may be no.

- Ty Law. Let's do it. All have notebooks let you perevyazhi verevochkoy them, and when we go to the attic, then you, as if inadvertently, damage in the crack between the buildings. There, twenty-centimetres width, depth of six meters, could not get any ways. I heard such holes wiping every twenty years, special teams scavengers. And if the descendants find and read, we have already threatened to nothing.

- It's a good idea. Come and do it. Only I do not know where the hole, I can not lose in polumrake where necessary. - Dash of me that I was carrying, and I damage. We have to say in a whisper, and he resigned. Now I was calm, matter, tortures me the last two weeks, no longer so easy and simple. Igor - umnitsa. Here, differs from the female male mind - the ability to instantly findthe right solution.

Somewhere I read; Um - is speed. Today's case - a good illyustratsiya.Ya feel that sleeps. Another pair of phrases. And if after many years, our notebooks will find someone? For instance, years after the twenty-edak so as Igor said. Then I will. How much will I? Wow, thirty-six. I seem to be a husband, family, children. As I respond to their maiden recording? If they me someone I read or hear them, for example, God forbid, on the radio? What do I do then? I smile on his proshlomu.

K e n t / Epilogue publisher / That's all. Admit, I fell in love with my teenagers. I do not want to part with them, and I recruited courage, went to school, went to direktrise and long tried to explain it, who I am and what I need. - Why do you need cool magazines such limitations? - At that time my children learned here acquaintances.

- No, I can not, I do not have the right. What names are you interested in? I called. - No, I do not remember such. So, this was even before me. Before I staladirektorom. I went to the address table and there I got curious disappointment. All my left teenagers who learn who the army. But none of them returned back. It turns out that six notebooks - is the only memory, the rest of my heroes. It has become suchas zhutkovato.

Recall Igor and his reasoning that we facing extinction. It has approved my thoughts to make records public. Still, I found a man who knew the story of my sponsors. Spermshack - new mad adventure. This was their teacher of Russian language. She alleged that remembers all his students. - Olga V., so you remember them all? - All by name. Thumbzilla - new mad adventure. - Here is a story written in their diaries, if not help to edit? - Of course, help. How not to help? She read the story three days.

When I came to it, she was lamenting. - The horror. The horror. - What's so bad? - I have not been able to teach them to properly allocate the letter with a direct stake. Then I realized that she probably slightly touched the judgement. She did not learn the meaning of written, but carefully check grammar and syntax. Then I gave the manuscript to my friend, prosecutors. - View, is it possible to print it? - I asked him.

He also read the story three days. The verdict, he ruled, valyazhno collapsed in the chair. Tycha finger in the most frank places in the text, spoke of strict liability, which should draw is the author of this phrase and for this. - Look, here lad girl to undress. In the ninth grade! This is impossible! - And you think, in a classroom as possible? - In what? - Wandering on hisface smile.

It is something natuzhno remembered. - In the tenth! On February twenty-third - joyfully he said. - And I also on the twenty-third - I almost cried - only in the eighth. But then I realized that my friend zatsiklilsya, as well as a teacher, only to his. Talks, alas, failed. Then I remembered that there are people with a totally fresh perception of life. Only a little. Recently, my three-year niece asked:; Ksyusha, what movie do you most like? Of those, what are you looking for vidiku?; About the way dyadenka with tetenkoy golenkie lying on the couch, and he kissed her and iron - girl replied.

Here it is. The child does not know that he already knows how to beat below the belt. By dogmas. Not mordoboy unbridled fighters, not in endless palba detectives. And do not even multyashki. And if need be, let the small Ksyus ha will advocate my teens. Or even better - a judge. More stories Oleg Boltogaeva you can find.