Outside the window of the car, a landscape stretched for almost a day, vertically drawn by telegraphic pillars-either the forest ran close to the railway canvas, the field went beyond the horizon, but there was something important, the same in this moving picture-the sprinkled with the spring cramp of the road, the huts of small towns and villages, covered with gray tolya, and empty dome of dilapidated temples. Landscape, which can be called our domestic. But as if a one -color gamut in the window of the windows was replaced by a juicy palette – we crossed the border.
We are a group aimed at studying, a landing for the exchange of experience with our colleagues in the construction of a bright future. The composition of our course was international – five people from each socialist, but to strengthen friendship between the peoples, we were mixed up and a German fell into my neighbors in the desk.
Red. Assed. Smiling. I am not in the tooth with a foot in German, she is not a boom-boom in Russian. I’m and so, and with gestures, and drawings in her block-Note-she only smiled and said “yya, yya”, which in which it means “yes”. In the end, I realized all the futility of my linguistic attempts and told her, without thinking that, by theory, of course, it would be necessary to plan production so that it was effective, but in our life, in our country, a plan is a law, in the country of the victorious socialism, this is a lawAnd if you have broken the law… It’s clear?..
– Yy, yy!..
– And who is the hunt to violate the law? Here you have a hunt? – I suppose I did not understand what I meant when I talked about hunting?
– Yy.
– Real hunting is not when with guns and dogs, but when you hunt and hunt.
– Yy, yy.
– I would know what I mean, I would not. Here I look at you and no economic knowledge and great theories go into my head, because I dream that you and I are left alone… And so that after a glass of good cognac, you would divide me and undress myself in front of me to the music… And so that your linen would have thin, black, translucent… To take everything off, and leave the stockings… In order for swinging breasts, and they, apparently, are good for you, the tents would have passed in my legs, and in the groin, and in the stomach, and on the lips… To get over me, spreading my legs, would give it to the elasticity to look at my pharynx and would sit on my mouth… And I would give you drink… And then, with my hero, I would take him in her ass…
– Yy, yy…
– Eh, incomprehensible ..
A week flew and the last day remained on the program, free from classes. My compatriots with long lists in my hands rushed to the shops, but I walked aimlessly along a long wide avenue. Little as a bug, a little car braked and signaled. Driving in black glasses was sitting a redhead. She opened the door and beckoned my hand.
– You specifically searched for me? – I asked, and in response, of course, I heard the usual:
– Yy, yy.
She brought me to her miniature one -room apartment next to the zoo and I seemed to enter the world of my dreams.
I leaned over me, gave a lit flashlight in my hands and opened its red, fiery vagina… I directed the ray of the lantern to the cave and he displayed a necklave hole and white clitoris head under its arches… Which gradually approached and plunged into my greedy mouth… The convulsions of her expiring flesh seemed to reach her throat and squeezed out a moan of bliss… She pounced on my hero with her mouth, he rose as a stump and then she spread her hands with her pink, like flamingo, anus…
– What a charm are you! – I woke up, air with full satisfaction and gratefully poked on her cheek.
– Yy, ”she stroked matrix on the head. – Yya…
The landscape outside the window of the car changed the foreign rainbow to the gray monotony of the fatherland, and in front of my eyes the impatient trembling of the pharynx and a red flame of hair on a white pillow shone under my eyes. Yy, yya ..
At that time, in each such group of traveling abroad, someone was necessarily included in whose duties it was a secret to look after their comrades, like a pedel behind unreasonable children, so that they would not do something, but if this will happen, then it should be reported where. It was with such a pedel that I was invited to the vehicle’s vestibule … smoke.
He fatherly asked what I managed to buy on our small business travelers, praised the “their” cleanliness and order, that’s what we lack in our rest of almost ideal state structure, I understood that all this was the prelude and was right. At some point, he considered that I was quite relaxed and in a whisper gave out:
– You were seen with a foreigner in a car, this is true?
– What a foreigner she is? We studied with her together. She is in Russian, as I am in Chinese. I saw me, so I brought me … to the zoo ..
– You don’t have to?.. Okay, we will write down that to the zoo … it’s good that you don’t go … She said the same thing … By the way, in Russian, she and you and you and you with you.
And then I realized – in order to be understood, sometimes it is necessary to pretend to be incomprehensible, as she did, but our merger was so complete that we became intuitively united even in lies.
Thank you, my redhead, thank you, my hot one, how I would like my wishes to answer the enthusiastic “YY! Yy!”.
14.08.2000
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