At one point Slavik was close to her. Now they have been sheltered, muffled one blanket, and I suddenly felt strongly, as he is, under the blanket should be good, and I sorely wanted the same. I interrogative looked at Marina and nearly zadohnulsya for joy when they heard her quiet words: - Do you want, how they? Zalaz.Ya quickly became a shelter, belatedly considerations, and so what all have blankets, I had to look around and defeated - all have been muffled, but most importantly, it was another: it is not clear in the light of the TV I had to consider that the screen Almost no one is watching! Most parochek without conscience zazreniya kissed napropaluyu. Chubbyland - adolescents. After a minute Katya completely turned to Slavik, and I saw that he embraced her and began to kiss in the neck.

Goddamn it, do not sit me istukanom! Pretending that I wanted to raspryamit zatekshuyu hand, I extended it to the Marina and once it is embraced it. I feared her reaction, suddenly rasserditsya, but no, she did not rasserdilas, and moreover, murknuv like a cat, she pouyutnee prizhalas to me so that my hugging her hand touched her breast. On this, and I could not dream of. My jaw almost covered her cheeks, I felt faint smell of drugs and cheap spirits, kill me - do not remember what happened on the screen, but I well remember that in the room heard the sound of quiet kissing, that only a few minutes so I osmelel that began its free hand oglazhivat her knees, her flannel gown rapidly smyalsya upward, and my warm fingers gently, as if touching something sacred, steel caress her feet there in the no-height, her skin was so smooth, I really wanted to move the hand higher, but I am so afraid that she resentment.

I looked at her face, I saw her eyes shine, I also saw that her mouth was priotkryt, she looked straight at me and suddenly sglotnula. I do not know why but I suddenly leaned to kiss and vpilsya, in its semi-Bay. The heart of my stuchalo somewhere here, the output of the throat. Never before have I do not kiss.

The most wonderful was that I not only kissed her, but it was me. Before, I could not and think that this is such a big difference. Now, nothing could restrain my waggish leg, I boldly went ahead with its wild, inexpressible delight felt by the fingers edge of her lacy trusikov. But it was not all. We have continued to osculate, I moved a hand to her knees, then back up to the cherished lace, and I would hardly dare to something more (and what could be more, but it turns out to), like all of a sudden I felt that its closely razdvinulis short legs a bit, quite a bit, but that was enough, that my hand skolznula between her thighs, hot, and I am not stopping, moved his fingers up and nearly choknulsya.

It was what. First, we continued our eternal kiss. But it was another. My fingers were lying on her panties. Yes, yes, there. Through the thin fabric of her, I felt a small knoll, I gently move your hands, trying not to leave his or her magic conquest. Sexape - thirteen wildness of passion. I was in the seventh heaven. I loved Marina. I worship her. The sudden sound of biting poschechiny interrupted idyll. - Are you, crazy or something? - Katia cut Slaviku fast, very warmly. - Are you what, just svihnulas? - Mumble, he is guilty. - And you? - Proshipela it. Most parochek zashevelilis suddenly, as if they woke. Steel talk. We Decompress hug. I have great regret removed his hand from a girl's tela.

Tetrad Natasha / notebooks, book. What you do? Why do I have you invented? If you write the truth, so if someone reads, here is a scandal. Exclude from school, at a minimum. Although I have not stolen, not Bill anyone on the head, no reason for the brothers, brothers or less. Well criminal in my records? My truth, my frankness, but can they and do not need anyone? Break, so throw. But what about the contract? Samah all brought in the bushes. No, sugar, tyani its vozok. My vozok? My vozok - meter long and seventy-three, weighing sixty-two. Chernenky. Brown eyes, all the time, slightly wetted. Sponges fat. Handles naughty.

Voice type; Bu-bu-bu;. Good mental capacities. For the week, we engaged in a photograph with him. Okay, that his mother was at home. Otherwise, one girl would be lower. And both types of phrases; Zakrichu; managed to keep him in the distance. Hot. Hot. Touch, what I touch, whisper it, and his teeth are fine stuchali. Solved. Touch. One word. Wow. You see, you see, this is it for you so worth it. I can see. The horror. It is not for that I am not instead. Will, as in the anekdote about a monkey and an elephant. Of course, I told him this. And I have not been so calm, as now, when all of this writing. Lord, what shall I do? I feel even a little bit, and I am assigned.

Published in the chair, with the consent of avtora.Kopirovanie and distribution without permission is prohibited! / 1Glava 6. / / Tetrad Dimy / nepruha Here, I got sick. Mother excuse me for the doctors and found that the entire two weeks I will have to be held in a hospital in the neighboring town, close, but still. And here I am in the hospital. The Office for teens at the third, the highest floor. In the House of us ten souls. Diseases of the most different about this uninteresting.

The age of thirteen to sixteen. The most senior Sergey. His low voice, it is for the president, his every listen. On the first evening he sat down with me on the bed and began rassprashivat who I am and where. He said a low voice, but his voice, as I said, was a special, it was far heard, even when he spoke very quietly. - Saw what we have here girls? - He said. - Do not seen it. - How so? - Serge, he was still in the dining room was not - zableyal boy out of bed by the window. -A's - extended Serge - Well, now let us go to dinner, vyberesh himself.

He said, as if it was about choosing toys. In response to my puzzled look, he explained guilelessly: - Devok we have twice as many as patsanov, working long, every male in the account. I burst out laughing. - Yes you are hilarious, it was good - Sergei concluded. - At dinner, muzhiche in time for dinner - zavereschala nurse. Muzhiche from thirteen to sixteen zasuetilos, potyanulos in the dining room. - Come on -Sergei carefully pushed me forward.

Dining room was small but cozy. Each table sat four knife and fork. - O, fresh - was a thin girlish voice. - Take replenishment, his name is Dima, - said Sergey. - To us, to us - poslyshalos from distant table. - Topay there, every name, and not robey - blessed me Sergei. And I went, feeling like dozens of eyes regarded me appreciate. - Sit down to us, Dimochka - I watched two beautiful girls. They sat boy, my years, and one seat was free. His I took, and, finally, inspected.

Women and the truth was less, but not twice. For a complete couple lacked, I thought two. Sosedok my name was Marina and Katya, the boy called Slavik. Shifts of patients raznesli dinner and a meal started. We quickly call. Find out who from where. - TV come to see? - Asked Marina. - Come - I said, and the heart of why some disturbing zabilos. - Blanket Let's not forget - said Katya. - Why? - Naively I asked. - Well, there is usually cold - extended a Marina, obkusyvaya chicken leg.

- Yes, Yes to get warm - poddaknula her Katya. Frenchcum - adolescents. - Do you have long here? - I asked, that as a support call. Searchgals - thirteen wildness of passion. - I week, Katia - two, but Slavik, how are you doing here, Slavik? - Eternity - Slavik said. - Here, Slavik is eternity, God, how many years lived this chicken? - Perhaps, too, eternity - I joked. The girls laughed, and Slavik nadulsya seems obidelsya. Dinner quickly. From the dining room, I walked next to the Marina. - Look not forget, come in the red corner - whispered Marina.

I happily nodded her. In the House began the distribution of injections and medication. Nurse young, but us, it does not hesitate. Every two and ready. To under shovels, who in the ass. It was found that among us there are those who have to sit hurt. In like. In the window stemnelo. Sergei looked at his watch. Throughout the day the House was only him and me. - It's time Bratva, - he said quietly and began to withdraw from his bed quilt. Bratva silently followed his example.

I, too, gently lifted the blanket, roll a roll, get, just like the soldiers in the film. Red Corner - a separate room at the end of the floor. Much to my surprise it was not the traditional wooden chairs and several soft sofas, I think, five pieces, now do not remember, even had three seats, but what! These were old, deep, leather chairs, they could drown. Seats stood behind the sofa. A wall stood a table, it was a big TV set. He was included. Sit as if tickets were purchased in advance.

Sergey with a beautiful brunette - sponges bantikom, sat down together in a chair, behind all the remaining two seats took two more couple. On couches sit on four people. One observed strictly. Among the quartet each had two girls and two patsanaYa sat on the sofa, almost from the very walls, sat next to me, Marina, Katya and Slavik lights-Carcasses, Gus - delivered a low voice, Sergei. The same lad that six to Sergei in the House, rvanulsya to the light switch and deactivated.

I kept a blanket, not knowing what to do with it, the room was nice and warm in summer yet. Next to me sat a little crowded and unto me, Marina, I tried to look at the screen, but my eyes involuntarily slope down, and I saw the front of her knee, half covered short hospital bathrobe naked thighs, her shoulder, her side - all of which concerned me And I felt like I was covering Sweet love vexation. - Where is your blanket? - Asked Marina. - Yes, yes, let's ukroems ya - prochirikala Katya. I filed a Marine Region blankets, on the other hand Slavik filed his. The girls excitedly began to harbor their legs, as if it was really cold. In the end, they both have been muffled, like a doll. - I? - Whisper Slavik said. - Zalaz - genially replied Katia and raspahnula blanket.