– Guys, we have been sitting here for an hour now, so let’s make a specific order, otherwise we are already quite suspiciously looking at the dekhkans of this very prestigious village – Zhora, as always, was a keen opera.
He called the waitress, dressed in the robe of the concubine of the Big Harem, and ordered a dish of Uzbek pilaf and four portions of barbecue. This grandchildren of Gulchetai, having received an order, immediately shone with her pretty face and dissolved in a cloud of inimitable oriental aromas.
Surprising me, Zhora after the restaurant did not invite the girls to us. A dashing Opera explained that our koroshka all smoked by the spirits of Karina, so we are going to shoot another, but already “three”. We were met by a good three -room apartment. The youthful, about thirty years old, the hostess, without special ceremonies let us in and pointed to the door of the far room:
– Strive up, live.
And when asked a friend’s question, how, they say, to dignify you, grinning with a mischievously, waved her hand.
– I have nothing to give out. Just Julia.
He also impudently stolen her knees under the table, obviously counting on the “continuation of the banquet”. So it happened. Even before the end of the gatherings, Julia and Zhora began, not caring for my presence, to kiss openly, and standing up from the table, in an embrace went to the master’s room.
I could only remove it from the table, and then, plopping down on his bunk, to imagine how the Jora’s wall impatiently hugs Julia, digging a greedy kiss on the lips, rummages through the rounded back, shoulders, hastily unfasten the buttons of her robe, releasing elastic hemispherebreasts, puts a woman on the bed, pulls off her panties. Then he quickly drops his clothes and rush to whitening in the night dusk, alluring beauty. And now two flexible bodies, merging in a single desire, ride on bed, until, finally, the “winner” is not on top and, triumphantly, penetrates the hottest depth of the female “secrets” between the pushed hips of the female hips. And Julia, meeting a flower that blossoms in her “garden”, groans quietly and sweetly, and the bed below them creaks, creaks, creaks ..
Zhork woke me up. And when I, tearing my eyes, stared at his contented face, suggested replacing him with a “battlefield”. The lady, they say, is still longing behind the continuation, and he would already sleep. Still, we tired of this incredibly eventful day in our new world. Well, why not, it’s a sin not to satisfy a woman waiting.
And Julia was good, you can’t say anything!
There was just a “Julia” low, perhaps a little half -hearted, but at the same time dexterous and turning. Of those about whom they say “Lada Babenka”. So for dinner on the table was a bottle of cognac and an excellent appetizer – the woman is clearly not against the repetition of our joint “rendeza”. She liked the most when Zhora at the “combat post” I immediately replaced – just a couple of minutes later she was simply struck by a strong gust of orgasm. Moreover, if Zhora ended in her greedy mouth, then I impudently turned this mouth -watering woman on his tummy and famously entered her lush buttocks, which did not confuse our tenant at all – she is clearly familiar and with the joys of anal sex. So soon she, having drunk another glass. I slept tightly.
And Zhora and I, in which a dashing skilled opera again woke up, dressed in black sports costumes, rushed through two streets, to the district of private houses. And there, digging under the bush of roses, Zhora took out two wooden boxes – with bruscks and gold chervonets. But this is not all – we approached the large toilet from large doors and here Zhora, deftly lifting the board on the roof, pulled out of the weighty package – a rubberized bag full of cash.
Well, we have a complete alibi with him – our mistress would stand a wall that we were all at home! In the morning we had breakfast together and she left, leaving us the keys and signing an agreement on renting an apartment for a year, at the same time receiving money immediately in six months.
Now we can invite our friends to live together!
And the jorus was invented and more – how to get a day officially and no one will be brought to us. It was a brilliant move of a smart experienced opera!
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