– Lesha, please help me.. Now I urgently need money. You need to make an urgently bank loan at the bank. Otherwise, I will be ruined.
Her beautiful, emerald eyes looked at me with a prayer and hope. I was satisfied. The proud, proud beauty Polina, “Black Panther” – as they granted her in business circles, she herself came to bow to me. My satisfaction was the stronger that eight years ago, having rejected my proposal, she neglected me, marrying Andrei, our common classmate. Then, I predicted to her that her worthless handsome muzhek would once turn into a complete insignificance, and she will definitely come to me to bow. We both well remembered this. And so, it happened.
Her affairs, apparently, were very serious. Maybe I should not give her money, let him go broke, and I, a little later, her poor and helpless, will be sipped later? Well, I do not. Such a heartlessness, proud fields, but he will never forgive for anything. I will certainly give money to her. Only, I will demand a worthy compensation for them for themselves.
– You will receive money, but … you know my conditions well. Should guess about them.
Looking into my eyes, she without further questions, resolutely unbuttoned her blouse. At the sight of snow -white hills, its elastic seductive chest bulging from a lace bra, it darkened in my eyes. She also resolutely dropped him.
– The door so that no one would enter here – it was busy as if it was about some ordinary business, unfastening her skirt, she ordered.
On my legs bending with excitement, I went to the door. I was ready to fall at her feet because I love her recklessly . Closing the door, I slowly turned to her, and my heart with delight, almost jumped out of my chest. She stood in front of me in her shoes, on slender, long legs, with round knees. I was finally struck by delicate dimples on them. Probably, the delight, reflected in my eyes, was so great that it suddenly mixed, and then instinctively covered her cleanly shaved sexual gap from me with elegant palms.
Not noticing how I ended up near her, losing my head, I rushed to her feet, grabbed them and, pushing her hands away, glared with a passionate kiss into the delicate folds of the sexual gap. It was a kiss of a man in love. Passionate and inexplicably tender. Her elastic buttocks tensed with force, shut up sensitively under my palms, and I heard an unfamiliar tender, full of thin bliss groan.
I kissed her like crazy. Trembling under my hands, she sensually wriggled in my arms, and moaned unfamiliarly.
– Take me until I die. I want you, … beloved! She moaned, dropping into a thick carpet covering the floor.
I attacked her with brutal passion. My cock pierced the gap out deeply into her, and cried out passionately, she pressed my hips to her.
– Forgive me, dear. I am a terrible idiot.
– I’m not angry with you beloved. But, I won’t let you go anymore..
– Why do you need me? After all, you already have a family.
– You, my real, beloved wife. I had to become it for a long time. Ah, my current wife … She considers me an insolvent man, even impotent.
– You! Impotent?! – she was amazed, then laughed merrily. – You finished three times, completely tired me, but you continue again. – God, so what normal men should be in her view? Sexual supermens?
– No. In this she is right. Having married Olga, I immediately realized that she did not attract me at all, like a woman. You see, compared to you, she is a fresh woman. And you! Ah, you, I have a scorching fire. You feel passion in you! I thought so, and was not mistaken.
– I married Andrei, being in some kind of obscure for me. I chose for a long time between you, but, in the end, I chose it for my trouble. Then he seemed to me such a bright, cheerful, witty guy. Where only, all this was going through now. As you predicted, he turned out to be more sweeping, and even a complete insignificance. Jealous of me to all the men to whom he could. Then he rolled up a woman’s hysteria, with a squeal, snot, and tears, then growled angrily at me, and then rushed with his fists in frenzy. But, I did not remain in debt. You remember, I was the coolest girl in our yard. Beat, even boys.
I smiled.
– They succumbed to you. All the boys of our yard were hopelessly in love with you. Does the hand rise, beat your beloved girl?
– But, you, then chopped me off. I did not regret it.
– For Goshka? I was angry at him.
– I specially kissed him to tease you. And you suddenly furious. I, even scared of your rage. Poor Gosha! You beat him so ruthlessly that he was lying in the hospital for two weeks. You also put me a bruise.
– This, in the fusion. But then, behind the garages, I barely fought off my friends together. They almost cut me off then, for their ugly “dust”.
– Polinka? Why dust?
– Don’t know. Maybe they called you so that you were glowing, golden in our eyes, like a speck of dust in a sunlight.
Smiling happily, she gasped, then biting her sponge gulged from kisses, ardent under me. And I still could not get enough of her body. I drank it like spring water, choked and hops. And the more I drank, the more I wanted it.
– Is it really that every time? – wrapping me around with her hands and legs, she whispered wearyly.
I saw her happy eyes slightly bursting with fatigue and remembered that she had finished at least a dozen times.
– I have to catch up with the happiness that I missed, over many years of hopes and despair..
Soon her company merged safely with my company.. Under my wing, the fields successfully promoted the business. The demand for advertising services was great, and its affairs went down the mountain. Using various levers, often buying up and covering advertising firms breathing on incense, I quickly narrowed the circle of its potential competitors. With the rest, she will cope herself.
Having received beautiful apostasets, knowing excellently about my long -standing love for the field, my ex -wife prudently stepped aside, giving me the long -awaited permission to divorce.
And four months later, having finally achieved a divorce from her ex -husband, my favorite dust jacket became my beloved wife. She went to sign, proudly not hiding her rounded belly sticking out from under the dress.
We hope that we will certainly have a son. After all, loving each other on the floor, we conceived it in such Spartan conditions.
13.02.2003
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