Autobiography of schoolgirls (part 2) – Erotic and sex stories for adults

September came.

Now I’m a student of grade 10. We had significant changes: many after the summer went to technical schools, several new ones appeared.

On September 1, I had the feeling that I was going to a new school. Although, probably, it’s just that I was new. And everything seemed to me new. All classmates and classmates looked mature and serious, and maybe everyone was just an elegant form of adult?

Maxim gave me money, and the form for the first of September I sewed in the studio. I pursued two goals: to look defiant, but also in a businesslike. The dressmaker – a young girl – immediately understood me and sewed just what I wanted: a short skirt, not lush, but a tightening, tight -fitting ass, and a jacket that emphasizes the waist. Maxim said that I was divine, and that evening I surrendered to him right in my new suit. On my feet I put on my same sandals with vests on a high platform. The blouse unfastened the maximum as much as possible.

The class teacher we had a new. Young guy, probably Maxim’s peer, and I wanted to tell him “you”. I was very pleased when I saw what eyes he looked at me when I met him. His name was Igor Nikolaevich, they said that he was idle and even without a girl. In appearance, it seems like nothing like that.

I caught myself thinking that I am evaluating all male persons from the point of view. And automatically I try to understand to myself whether I could seduce him or not.

Classmates were delighted with my outfit. The most impatient immediately climbed to hug and strove to pinch my ass. However, I felt on top, and did not allow myself to bake. The older guys paid attention to me – from the eleventh grade, those who had not noticed me before at all before. Girls, especially from the 11th grades, looked at me like an opponent. One even hissed after me: “Whore”. But classmates were glad to see me.

I must say that my outfit was not so defiant. The skirt is a little shorter than the norm, the vests on the sandals are slightly higher than the norm, the buttons on the blouse are slightly more than the norm. I almost never dressed like that before – hence such a reaction. Many girls dressed and worse than last year. Just male psychology is such that of two girls equally defiantly dressed, he will choose the one for whom it is in a novelty. After the line, I already had several alternatives, which company to spend tonight – I received invitations from a dozen.

And then I remembered that I promised to spend tonight with Max – as gratitude for his gift. Then I first felt that I was fed with Maxim. I just understood it. Yesterday everything was in order, I was delighted with him, and today I realized that I wanted something new. I stood the whole line, examining the students, teachers, mentally cursing myself, for promising Max to spend the evening with him. I could choose another evening, today is the first of September. And Max, probably already prepared, bought wine, pineapples – he recently often makes such gestures.

And I realized that I do not like where the relationship with Max went with us. Wine, pineapple – why is it? We, damn it, meet him? Just sex, without any meetings. But he bought me a suit, bribed me, I now kind of owed him. Well nothing. Not on the coffin.

After the ruler I called Max.

– Hello. Max, listen. Today is the first call, I have not seen classmates for a long time. Let’s post our romantic evening.

– Yes, not a problem. I myself wanted to offer you.

– Why? You have some plans?

– Not really. I understand what the first call is.

– Thank you, Maksik! – joyful I shouted into the phone. And almost said “I love you!”, But stopped short: this was not enough.

I hung up and thought. Good mood changed badly. Damn, I ask him for permission to take a walk with friends, and I also say thanks to him! You might think he is my boyfriend. anyway. Today I am free!

– Who is this – Maksik? – I heard the nasty voice of the classmate Marina nearby. Disgusting creation in a disgusting voice.

– Familiar alone, – I answered dry.

– You told us today that you have no boyfriend.

Damn, where did you come from? None of your business.

– Marina, go fuck! – I escaped from me.

In vain I said that. Marina snorted in response to me:

– Durochka, fucking. You think that you have dressed like a whore, and now you can send everyone fucking, yes? You, fucking, will regret it.

Marina did not shine with intelligence, but she could ruin the life of anyone if she wanted. I turned around silently and left. I must keep myself in my hands, otherwise something has become irritable lately.

The school day flew quickly, from the last lessons we were released. I decided to spit on all invitations of high school students and go for a walk with our company. The company gathered about fifteen. We went to the center, settled in some summer, drank beer and low alcohol, talked, laughed.

– And what is our Katya so changed the image? – Suddenly asked a classmate Seryozha. – I’m just fucking when I saw.

– Yes, Katyusha, ”Marina (the same) picked up with a laugh,“ I also fucking when you fuck me sent me.

– She is you? – The rest began to ask.

– Yes, estimate! Today I called someone, and when I asked who it was, she is on my forehead: “Go fuck!”

– It doesn’t look like Katya, ”someone said. – She probably had something in the summer.

– Yes Yes. Tell Katya.

– What do you, damn it, tell?

– What did you have in the summer, – laughed Marina. – And who is Maxik?

– Maxik? – Classmates asked. – Who is this?

Like a flock, I thought.

– What difference does it make to you? – I asked.

– Big, Katka, – said Marina. – For example, I don’t like it when they just fuck me. I want to at least know who it is!

– Well, why are you sticking to the girl, ”Vitya inserted, another classmate. – She doesn’t want to speak and that’s it. You are better, Marina, tell me what I saw you in the summer every summer with another guy.

The company has completely switched to Marina. I sat and looked at this crazy house. Damn, small children. As in kindergarten, or in elementary school. I need to get out of here, otherwise I’ll go crazy.

I didn’t want to go home. That I in vain refused the evening with Max? I still called me a lot. When everyone finished their beer, they decided to change the place. When the moment was introduced, she slipped imperceptibly.

Today on the ruler, when I was invited to celebrate the first of September, two guys left me numbers. One is Anton, from a parallel grade 10, a handsome guy, a leader in his class, the second is Kolya, not so beautiful, not so charismatic, but rich. I sat on a bench in thought who to call. Ultimately I stopped at Anton. I didn’t really like Kolya, and I was a little afraid of him.

– Hello Anton. This is Katya.

– What a Katya?

– With 10-b.

– Uh. What I wanted?

– You called me for a walk today. I changed my mind already?

– E-e-m. No… – He was silent, and I heard that he was talking to someone. I could not make out words. Then he spoke with me again. – Yes, Katya, come to us. We right now in the yard near the school, in the evening we go to the disco.

– A lot of you?

– Yes, seven so far. In the evening they will still fit.

I went to school again, and met with Anton. Among the entire company I knew only Anton and Andrei – Anton’s classmate. There were two more unfamiliar guys, apparently our peers, and three girls. The company is funny, mischievous, accepted me together. My mood rose.

We sat on a bench, drank something, chatted.

– And what are you, Katya, not with your? – Andrei asked.

– I was with my.

– AND?

– Left. Tired.

I admit, I had serious plans for Anton. If he invited me himself, then he likes me. However, suddenly I began to notice that Anton pays special attention to one of the girls – Vika, from this my mood gradually fell, and I sat silently.

Anton called and he went to talk. When he returned, he said that the company would still drive up now, but they do not know where to go, so he goes to meet them to stop. For some reason I volunteered to go with him.

– Well, how do you like our company? – Anton dear to the stop asked.

– Nick.

– Nothing is not an answer, ”he smiled.

– Will go, – I smiled too.

– OK. You know, one of our boys likes you.

– Who is it?

– Romke.

– Which of them?

– I scrub shops sat when we left. The blonde is like that.

I said nothing. Roma saw me for the first time in my life, and since I came to Roma and Anton had no opportunity to talk about me. Therefore, either Anton lied, or he plans to initially reduce me and Roma.

At first I thought, well Roma, so Roma. Nothing like a guy. Cute. Blonde. And then I decided that it was me? Why I’m not trying to achieve my? This will not work, I need Anton!

– And he is like? – Anton asked.

– I don’t know, I almost don’t know him… – I began.

– Throw, Katka. What are you sixth grader to reason like that? Come on in a seriously.

I don’t know what was in such reasoning from the sixth grade.

– Serious? Can not say. Neutral.

– Eh. He likes you so much… – Anton gone out, apparently realizing that he was lying poorly.

I pretended not understanding anything. On the way, I caught the eyes of Anton several times, which could not be explained in two. So there is still hope, I thought.

We came to the stop. Four more unfamiliar guys arrived, the guys were older, 16-17 years old. I took off my jacket, and now I was in one blouse. The blouse was short, so my ass was clearly visible. The effect was of course amazing.

We went back. I asked one of the guys a cigarette. While he treated me, the main company has gone forward, and now we walked behind everyone. I followed Anton, and noticed that he often turns back, looks at us. It’s not that I thought he was jealous, but maybe he is just subconsciously unpleasant for him that I communicate with another guy? Somewhere in the middle of the journey, he turned again, stopped and said something to him. Everyone also stopped, waiting for us.

So, everything goes well, I thought. But everything was not so good: when we came back to the bench, Anton switched to Vika again. And then I began to ripen the plan. Anton needs to feel guilty for trying to reduce me and Roma. But how to do it? Yeah, we will do this: first you need to let Anton understand what he is responsible for me. He invited me, let him make sure that everything was fine with me.

I took out the phone and called Ole – to find out how she was doing. Olya was drunk, and I could little to understand from her speech. Talking with Olya, I gradually departed from the company and finally went behind the house. There I quickly said goodbye to Olya, turned off the phone, put it in my pocket and went to wander around the yards in the district. I walked about fifteen minutes and when I returned, it turned out that they were about to go to look. I made a frightened face and said that some two drunken suspicious appearance tried to pester me.

– Why didn’t you run here?

– I don’t know… I was scared… I tried to run away from them as far as possible… And then hid in the entrance. And the phone died…

– Damn, Katya, ”said Anton,“ well, you give. We have already become worried, and you still don’t take the phone!

Ta-A-Ak, good! The first step is taken.

They gave way to me on the bench, I sat down and took out a cigarette, Anton offered me a light.

– Thank you, ”I said with a sigh and took up my head.

– Are you okay?

– It seems to be…

I laid my head on the shoulder of Andrey, who was sitting nearby and closed my eyes.

One of the guys offered to go in search of those who molested me to restore justice. This idea, however, did not find support.

I noticed that Anton stopped paying attention to Vika. Really worked? I almost never hoped… The main thing is now to act correctly and further. The first part is ready – I attracted the attention of Anton. Now the second part begins – I need not to pay my attention to Anton.

We drank a lot, and I no longer remember how, I was in the arms of one of the guys. He put his hands on my feet, and fidgeted so that he began to get excited. I felt his member with her ass and therefore fidgeted even more. Anton pretended not to pay attention to it, but from time to time squinted in our direction. I also noticed that during the time I sat in the arms of that guy, Anton never looked towards Vika. Is it really so simple, I thought?

Everything really turned out to be simple. This was my first victory that was given to me without any effort. We went to the local disco. There, in the first dance, Vika herself invited Anton, probably trying to remind him of herself. I watched them danced: Anton looked into the crowd all the time, once met with me and quickly took him away.

The disco was quite “lamb”, I don’t even know what else you can choose the word. But there was one plus in it: they poured and sold anything here and anyone. Therefore, without waiting for Anton and Vika, they finish dancing, I went to the bar. There I met a couple of acquaintances from the yard – they sat at one of the tables. I said that I would buy myself a drink and get to them. I went to the bar, bought some kind of drink, and decided to wait a bit. I didn’t have to wait long – Anton came to the bar as soon as the dance ended.

– Oh, Katya, you are here, ”he made a surprised face and came up.

– I wanted to drink after the dance? – I asked.

– Yeah.

– Okay, drink, I went to my friends.

I went to the table to my friends. Sitting at the table, I looked at Anton – everything was written on his face.

– Right now, five seconds, ”I said to the guys and ran to Anton. – Let’s go sit with us, ”I told him.

– No, I promised to return… – He said not very confidently. His uncertainty made me confident.

– Vika? Don’t be a fool! Let’s go, – and without waiting for his consent, I pulled his hand at the table. – Meet guys, this is Anton.

– Hello, man. You are Katin classmate?

– No, he is from a parallel, – I said.

We talked about something, drank again, I was already drunk in order. Anton from time to time cast a glance at the dance floor, where he left Vika. They turned on a slow dance again, and Anton apparently did not know what to do. With whom to dance?

– Let’s go? – I whispered to him?

– Dance?

– Yeah…

– Yes, you know, I…

– What you? Want to dance with Vika? So go. What are you sitting here, if you look at the dance floor all the time? – I got up from the table and went to the dancing.

– Kate… – He caught up with me and stopped my hand.

– What? – I looked at him right in the eye.

Anton turned out to be bold: he abruptly kissed me in such a way that I even took abundance. I answered him, we licked and danced. He whispered something in my ear, I pretended that I was still offended, but inside I rejoiced!

My first light victory!

***

But not everything was so good. You know why? Because Anton, and already a lot of drinking in a day, ran to the bar after every slow dance. I tried to stop him, but in the end I just spat on him. When, after some next campaign in the bar, he did not go to the dance floor, I realized that it was a pipe case.

I also went to the bar and found Anton lying at one of the tables in an embrace with a glass of beer. Several attempts to shaking him were unsuccessful, and I ordered a glass of beer and myself, sitting down at the same table opposite Anton. In terms of alcohol, I always knew my measure and always could stop on time. I drank quite a lot during the day, but not so much as to be unable to walk, all the more everything was drawn on the dance floor, and now I was quite sober. Even more sober than I wanted. Therefore, we must get rid of. Eh, Anton, Anton…

I sat, drank my beer and thought what to do next. Go home? No. I’ll sit more, maybe someone will meet.

Suddenly a crowd of my classmates burst into the bar. Damn, and these are here. Although there is nothing surprising: there was one disco in the district, so there was a sea of acquaintances here. Marina, fortunately, was not with the guys. I was not noticed right away, and they took the neighboring table.

– How are you guys? – I asked, not getting up.

– Oh Katka. Where are you?

– Here.

– You have been here for a long time?

– Yes, not really.

Then I felt my tongue braided, and realized that I was drunk than I thought.

– And Katka is already firewood! – Someone said.

– Nichrome!

– And who is this? – Someone asked, pointing to Anton.

– This? – I picked up Anton’s head from the table by the hair. – Here.

– You drank it with him?

– Not only, – I smiled.

– Listen, Katka, what happened to you? You were such a share girl.

I got up, not going to answer these stupid questions, and went, staggering, to the dance floor.

– Katya, adjust the skirt!

I examined myself – it turns out that my skirt lifted up so high that I opened the ass. I waved my hand – I did not care. Vitya ran to me and said in the ear:

– Go home, Katya.

– For what?

– You need to sleep.

He straightened my skirt with my hand, and I kissed it on my cheek and laid my hands on his neck. Vitya removed my hands.

– Come on, I’ll spend you.

– Where?

– Home.

– Uh, her.

– Katya, you have enough to walk.

Vitya was an interesting guy. Probably someone would call him a bore, but I do not think that this is a suitable word for him. He was too measured for his age. He never allowed himself to get drunk in the trash, although he loved to drink;He never pawed classmates, as others did, but at the same time he had a great talked with girls and was an interesting interlocutor;He never allowed himself to insult the teachers, although he was not a share. I would appreciate all these qualities now, but then at the age of 15 this “adulthood” was not impressed with me. And of course, in this state, I was not able to appreciate his care.

I pulled my hand out of his hands and stomped dancing. I immediately turned up some guy of about 19 years old, with whom we dancing for about thirty minutes and slow and fast dancing. Then he went somewhere, and I was alone among the crowd of strangers. I was hot, and suddenly I thought, why don’t I take off my blouse? I unfastened all the buttons on it, and this attracted the attention of the crowd. People stood around me and began to scream so that I would undress. I danced in the center, gradually lowering the blouse from my shoulders and exposing my body. The crowd was delighted with me, and I too. I took off my blouse and threw it into the thick of the dancers, and now I appeared before everything in the same short skirt and black sexy bra. Then I danced with different guys, one of them unfastened my bra and tried to steal it. I pressed it on my chest, preventing him from taking it away, continuing to move my body to the beat of music. Someone settled down behind, put his hands on my waist and I felt an elastic male member, resting on my ass through my clothes. I turned my head back and saw an unfamiliar guy of about 20. The crowd roared, and I was excited more and more. The hands of the guy who lay at my waist gradually moved upward, closer to my chest, and tried to climb under my bra. I was so excited that I simply could not resist. I relaxed my hands, and the bra hung on the vests in my arms, exposing my chest. I took it off and began to wave it over my head. Now we danced to face with that guy. He took off his T -shirt and, also waving it over his head, attracted me to him. Soon, our bodies touched, we pressed against each other and I was even more excited from the fact that I felt my breast concerned about its naked body. During the dance, he crumpled my chest, kissed it and licked it, thereby arranging a real show for all those watching us. I put my hand between his legs and began to caress his powerful cock through his clothes. Suddenly someone shouted:

– The guard goes!

The guard was one for the whole disco. Apparently he was interested in what was happening on the dance floor, or maybe someone complained to him. My partner instantly reacted, grabbed my hand and dragged me somewhere through the crowd. As in the fog, I remember the faces of my classmates and other acquaintances watching me while I was dragged by the hand in an unknown direction, and I tried to unsuccessfully put on my bra with my free hand.

Suddenly I realized that they were dragging me to the toilet. Moreover, in the male. Near the entrance, I told my new acquaintance:

– There is a condom?!

– Fuck!

– No! – I shouted and pulled out my hand. He turned around again grabbed me and dragged me to the toilet. It was useless to resist, especially since I myself wanted. The toilet was empty, he lifted me, put me on the washbasin, spread my legs and launched my hand into my underpants.

– You are a virgin?

– No.

– Great, ”he answered, pulled his underpants from me, threw them on the floor and put two fingers in my pussy. I cried out in pain, and my partner took me by the throat, and looked at my eye to fuck me with my hand. I shouted, my wet pussy chvakala. This went on for a minute, and then he took me off the washbasin, put me on the floor and unbuttoned his pants. I took his cock with my hand, he was so big that my fingers did not converge together when I held him. I began to drop it, admiring it. Some people went to the toilet, some passed by, not paying attention, some stopped and watched. However, they cared much – I took a member in my mouth and began to suck it. My partner threw his head back and moved my head with his hands. I swallowed a member, smelled, drove my hand on it, I felt every vein on it and every tubercle. One of the guys who watched us suddenly asked:

– Another hole is free?

I wanted to say something, but they didn’t give me, plugging my mouth with a member. And then I realized that the question was not addressed to me, but to my partner.

– Yes, he answered.

The second guy unfastened his pants and raised me from the floor. I got up without releasing a member from my mouth. The guy was leaning backwards about the washbasin, tapped his cock and put me on him. I was pleased to move backwards. I first had sex with two guys and it really started me.

– How many years a bitch? – asked the one who approached the second.

– Don’t know. How old are you? – asked the first and pulled out a member from his mouth.

– 15, ”I answered.

– Sake well.

I set about a member again.

The dick of the second guy was also not small. He glided inside me, rested on my uterus. I bend my back, and grabbed the ass of the first guy who fucked me in my mouth, faster and faster. You can imagine how it looked from the side: Two guys in the toilet fuck one fifteen -year -old youngster, on which only shoes and skirts, which had long moved on the stomach from clothes. There are more visitors in the toilet, some even began to take the line.

Finally the first guy finished, pouring my face with hot sperm. I raised my head and saw Vitya around the guys standing around, and I suddenly felt ashamed. I turned away and tried not to think about him. Another guy came up, took out a member and put it in my face. I opened my mouth and swallowed it.

Suddenly another girl was introduced into the toilet, about 17 years old, even more drunk than I. Two guys introduced her.

– Look, and here they fuck, ”said one to another.

They settled next to us, standing in the same pose. One guy fucked the girl behind with cancer, and the second settled in front. The girl was as if in ecstasy, and such an irresistible desire was written on her face!

The second guy to whom I sucked, also finished soon, now the sperm dripped from my face to the floor – so there was a lot of it. I myself finished three times while they fucked me. Each time everything is stronger and stronger. The last orgasm was so strong that I screamed that there is urine. Soon a new guy came up to me, to whom I also started sucking. I noticed that Viti was now in the toilet.

I was in some frenzy and my excitement was so strong that I had long stopped thinking that I was fucking without a condom. I felt the greatest pleasure from what I was doing, and from the realization of the depth of my fall. To be fucked in the toilet of a local disco by several guys who will pour your face with sperm, in the eyes of your acquaintances – this thought encouraged me, and I waved its back to the beat of my partner with greater force.

Finally finished the third guy to whom I sucked. I saw almost nothing from the sperm flowing into my eyes. Soon, the one who fucked me from behind, took out his cock and put it in the ass without warning – though not the whole, but only the head. I screamed and leaned forward, but he held me and did not let me get off the penis. A huge head burst my ass, causing me a severe pain. But it turned out that no one was going to fuck me in the ass. My partner began to jerk off his penis, leaving my head inside me and after some time poured a huge dose of sperm into my ass, which flowed down my legs and dripped to the floor. He took out a member, wiped it with toilet paper and left the toilet without words.

I straightened my back and looked around: the second trio had sex next to me, the rest stood and looked at me. I straightened my skirt, put on a bra and, leaving my panties on the floor, on which they had already tasted pretty much, went out and went to the female – to wash myself. In the women’s toilet I was met with a loud laugh. Not paying attention to anyone, I washed myself, went into the booth and wiped the ass with paper there. Crouching on the toilet, I tried to put my thoughts in order.

So what just happened? Four guys fucked me in the toilet in front of a heap of witnesses. The whole school will know about this tomorrow. But why do I do not care? Maybe because I’m drunk right now, and tomorrow I will regret it? Maybe so. But now I am delighted, with this adventure. And I want more. I can shift, the whole shame is already behind. I want more!

The ass was sick – I had never tried anal sex before – but this pain only added desires. I left the toilet and went to the bar. And then I realized that together with the blouse I threw the money – they were in my pocket. Fortunately, I left the phone with a handbag and a jacket in the wardrobe. And I gave the room from the wardrobe to Anton, because he bore me. T-ak, you need to find Anton.

Anton I found on the dance floor. He already woke up and now danced with some girl. I pulled his hand, without waiting until the dance ends.

– Oh, Katya! What are you undressed?

– So simple. You have a number?

– What a number?

– From the wardrobe.

– Right now, – he rummaged in his pockets. – Yes, here, hold.

– No, let him be with you. Just don’t get lost. Buy me to drink.

– Damn, Katya, I spent all the money, – he was silent. – Right now, wait. I will lend it.

He ran to borrow money from someone, and I still looked around. No one paid attention to me, thank God except the girl from whom I took Anton. She stood a little aside and looked at me silently. I came up:

– Sorry, girlfriend. I jerked him to you.

In response nothing, she turned away and left. Anton came running and we went to the bar.

– What are you in one bra?

– I lost a blouse.

– Wow. They can get you out of here.

– Nothing, they will not get out. There are a lot of people here, and the guard will not notice me.

– OK.

– You know that I’m also without panties? – I said smiling when we sat down at the table.

– Come on.

I silently spread my legs, and Anton saw my pussy in all its glory.

– Wow!

– I left them in the men’s toilet.

Anton looked at me with enthusiasm. We sat and drank beer. Then they began to kiss. It’s good that Anton did not know that I had just sucked. He launched my hand between my legs and began to caress the pussy.

– You may not mind making another walnut to the men’s toilet? – He whispered to me.

– I’m just for, – I told him.

And we went.

***

We did not reach the toilet. The guard caught us and in view of the fact that I walked around the disco in one bra, invited us to clean up quietly without scandals. There was nothing to do, I didn’t want to conflict – it would not lead to anything – and we, taking our things out of the wardrobe, went to the street. I put on a jacket over the bra.

Outside was unusually quiet. From this silence, Anton for some reason lost self-confidence and did not dare to do anything. We stood on the threshold and smoked.

– Well, what are you waiting for? Forgot that I just offered me?

– I have not forgotten, – Anton said with a serious look. – We document it right now.

– Good, – I answered with a laugh.

– Why are you laughing?

– You’re funny!

We documented, and Anton said:

– Where let’s go? – He clearly felt embarrassed.

– Well, you decide.

– You don’t want to go to the cafe?

– No. I’m in one bra and jacket. I want to visit you.

– My parents are at my place.

For some reason I got tired of everything, and if not for a great desire to have sex, I would go home.

– Well damn. So think of it.

Anton was silent, and I lost her patience more and more:

– Anto-o-he! I’ll go home right now.

– Let’s go to the park, ”he said.

– Let’s go.

It was about ten in the evening and it was already dark on the street. Not far from the disco there was a park, usually at such a time a deserted. But today, it turned out, he was nodded by the people – everyone was walking in honor of September 1. It was unrealistic to find a free shop. People sat even on the grass even in the most dull areas of the park. We walked along the alleys, in vain trying to find a free place. I stopped showing such impatience and irritability and laid my head to Anton on my shoulder, and Anton hugged me by the waist.

At the same time, as my impatience took, his confidence came to Anton. We chatted about something, moving more and more to intimate topics. As they say, Iskra ran between us. We both felt it and now did not even hurry.

At eleven hours I was already completely sober and frozen. Anton felt me tremble. When we walked past the grocery store, Anton decided to buy something to drink to warm up.

– What to take? – he asked.

– Come on a lot.

– Vodka?

– Lets do it.

He went to the store, but a minute later he went out and said that he was not sold alcohol, like a minor.

– There is a seller man or woman? – I asked.

– A guy of about twenty -five.

– Give me money.

I took the money, unbuttoned the jacket and went to the store. Vodka was sold to me without question. With a triumphant look, I left the store, waving a bottle of vodka above my head.

– Katya, I will always take you with me now!

I fastened with a proud look and put vodka to Anton in a backpack.

– We did not bought to eat! – He said when we have already moved away from the store. – Let’s not drink vodka just like that. Okay, we buy it elsewhere.

– Cold, ”I said.

– Yes. And I’m cold too. I have an idea, – he took out the phone and dialed the number. – Vitalik, hello, he said to the phone. – Are you home? No? It’s a pity. And far from home? Yes, I wanted to lend two jackets from you. Yes, exactly two. Therefore, I will say. And what, you have a female? Come on, we are waiting for you under your porch. I’ll tell you later. Yes. Come.

– Who is this?

– My friend. Lives nearby.

We went to a friend who walked somewhere nearby. My friend did not have to wait long. It was a guy of our years, pretty drunk. He took us two men’s jackets and said:

– Guys. I will be at home in two hours. And there are no parents. Come to me.

– Okay, we will come, ”I said, seeing that Anton doubts. – Call.

In the supermarket, we stocked up with food and drink to drink vodka, and decided to go to the stadium, which was nearby. This stadium belonged to one institute, and it was good in it that there were stands with a large number of benches on it. Find a place where you could sit at any time.

The people, oddly enough, were almost gone in the stadium. We sat far from everyone, on the very top stand. It was a cozy secluded corner, behind and on the side closed by a brick wall, due to which there was no wind. It was dark, the stadium was not illuminated. Someone’s voices came from the other end of the rostrum.

We laid out our things on a bench and began to drink vodka, drinking it with soda and snacking with crackers and chips.

– Now the potatoes would be warm and cucumbers, ”Anton said dreamily.

– If your Vitalik calls, we can order him a potato, ”I answered. – And buy cucumbers in a supermarket.

– Katya, you are a genius! For you! – He raised a plastic cup.

Soon we gradually warmed ourselves, I even felt hot. Anton took me in his arms and began to kiss me. His hands found themselves under my skirt again, and I felt his fingers in my pussy.

– Katya, I have never met such a cool girl like you.

– What do you like in me? – I asked, spreading my legs so that it would be more convenient for him to caress me.

– Yours… uh…

– My pussy? – I asked laughing.

– This is itself! Yours… e-m…

– Availability?

– No! Just inaccessibility. At first you seemed so inaccessible to me.

“Eh, if you knew how I caught you on the hook, you wouldn’t say that,” I thought.

– And what else? – I asked.

– Well, a lot of things… You are just cool. Very beautiful and pleasant communication.

– And how do you feel about the fact that I forgot my panties in the men’s toilet?

– I like it. And if seriously, what you did there?

– And how do you think?

– You were there with a guy?

– With boys.

– AND… Everything is serious? There was sex with several guys?

– It will scare you off? – I asked, knowing the answer in advance.

– No! Vice versa!

I kissed his suck and said:

– If you find out that I sucked recently? Kissing is not disgusting?

– No.

– I sucked at three guys. They poured my face with sperm. And the fourth had me in pussy, and finished in the ass.

My hand was lying on his pants, and I felt his cock slowly getting up. I unfastened the fly and launched my hand into his pants. Anton unfastened the belt on his pants and a jacket for convenience, and I took his cock out.

– Damn, I didn’t bought gondons, ”said Anton.

– Nothing, ”I said. At that age, we took a little care of contraception and perceived it only as a means of preventing pregnancy, and we did not even think about diseases (and somehow we carried!) – Pour me at first.

Anton squatted down, and I took off my jacket and, spreading it on a bench, settled on it with her legs arranged. My skirt moved to the belt. Anton leaned his face against my pussy, which was covered with goose skin from night cool.

– Like? – I asked.

– Very, – and he clung to my clitoris, caressing his tongue. He licked well. Especially for his age. It was evident that he was not the first to lower his tongue into the bosom of the girl.

– You lick well. You train?

– Sometimes, ”he said with a smile.

– Do you have a girlfriend?

– No, – he answered from time to time to break away from the process.

– And with whom did you learn there?

– There is a friend.

– Wow. I know her? She is from school?

– No. I’ll tell you later.

I received a clitoral orgasm quite quickly – Anton knew what to do. We have changed places: he sat on the bench, and I sat down opposite him. His cock was not large, but very beautiful: he was slightly bent up, veins appeared on the surface. Everything was shaved in the groin. I wrapped his hand around him and, turning, took the head in my mouth. The member hardened even more and accepted impressive dimensions. For two months of practice with Maxim, I have learned to swallow a member pretty well, and since then I have always been using it. Anton was delighted. With one hand, I caressed his testicles, with the other – I drove my hand over the penis, letting go of time to take it into my mouth completely. Anton could not restrain himself, he moaned, lifting his head up.

– Oh, Katya!…

– Like? – I asked, continuing to take my hand.

– Oh yeah! You are sings better than… – He fell silent.

– Than someone?

– I’ll tell you later.

– I probably know her?

He did not answer, but only tilted my head to his cock. Now he began to move his pelvis, thus fucking me in his mouth. He took my hair and began to move my head to the beat of his movements. I coughed a little, but continued to suck. Finally Anton’s member threw out the pressure of warm sperm into my throat. I swallowed everything and licked my lips.

Anton was delighted with me. He jumped up, put me with cancer, linked about the bench, lifted up his skirt, opening my ass, and stuck a member into the pussy behind. I did not expect such sharp actions: he only finished, and I thought that nothing would come of him. However, I was mistaken: he got everything perfectly. He fucked me for about twenty minutes, practically without slowing down, only occasionally stopping to take a breath. For the first five minutes I thought he was about to exhale, but he was more resilient than it could be assumed. I finished three times – every time everything is stronger. The last five minutes I even forgot where I am and screamed in my throat. Anton shouted too, slapping me in the ass, and taking my hair. When I finished for the third time, Anton stopped, watching how I wriggling on a bench, making moans and cries.

– Are you okay? – he asked.

– Ookhino, – I answered.

– I have never seen the girl to end so.

I got up, and Anton sat on a bench. The benches in the stands were without backs, so I sat down Anton in her arms to him. My current lascivious pussy eagerly wrapped his cock and swallowed into himself. I hugged Anton by the neck and began to move the backwards, jumping in his arms. We licked and fucked, closing our eyes and forgetting everything in the world. At that moment I realized that Max was over, and now Anton has appeared in my life. I liked him not only as a sexual partner, and I would not mind tie a relationship with him.

For those two months of sexual experience that I already had, I have fucked a lot of peers – boys 15-16 years old. And in all two months I have never had sex with a peer that I would like. But today’s sex was super! Anton was on top. We must find out where he gained experience.

Despite the cold weather, it was hot for both of us. I now took off my jacket and was now in one bra. Ten minutes later, Anton asked:

– Katya, can I finish your ass?

– Yes…

– Sit down the ass on me.

– OK I will try.

I bent my legs under myself so that it was more convenient to control the height. Then she raised herself and slowly sank down again, trying to sit down on a member of Anton.

– You understand that I was not preparing for anal sex?

– In what sense?

– Well, I didn’t wash the ass.

– Then don’t sit down completely, good?

– Fine!

I turned my back to Anton, put my legs on a bench and sat down on a member. I sat down so that my anal grabbed only the head of a member of Anton. It was quite painful, but I still began to move up and down, trying to bring Anton to orgasm. I was in great excitement and I also wanted to finish and finish.

– Caress my clitoris, – I whispered.

Anton held out his hand and put it on my pussy. He began to massage her, fuck her a little. In the course of the whole process, I felt that my ass was a little used to a member, and the pain was no longer so severe. I myself did not notice how to sit deeper and deeper. This went on for seven minutes, and we were both close to orgasm.

– Kate…, – Anton whispered to me – I never had so good! I want it not to end there.

– And I…

– I’m almost.

– And I…

We both shouted louder, forgetting about others and about where we are. The echo poured our screams for the entire stadium.

Finally, we both finished. Finished at one time. Ending, Anton continued to caress my clitoris, and I continued to jump on his cock. My movements became more convulsive and sharp, and my leg accidentally jumped off the shop. I moved in my hands to Anton, fortunately not hurt. But my ass slipped down the penis, and he completely penetrated me inside. A sharp pain pierced my body, I screamed and stopped. I felt the ending member of Anton tenses, then relaxes in my ass, spitting my seed there, and my pussy, on which Anton’s hand still lies, pulsates to the beat of him.

We caught our breath, not my pose.

– Everything is fine? – Anton asked.

– Yes, it seems. I almost fell…

– Everything is fine with the ass?

– Seems… You know, it was super. This is one of the brightest episodes of my sexual life!

– Mine too! – Cried Anton.

– Now I need to get up carefully.

I gradually got up, pulling Anton’s dick out of the ass. He was, by the way, not dirty, but I still did not dare to lick him. We both wiped ourselves with napkins and sat next to the bench. It hurt me to sit with my legs folded together, so I placed them, throwing one of them on a bench, and leaving the second on the ground. The breeze blew my pussy, and I grated my clitoris slightly.

***

We sat hugging. Anton’s sperm streamed from my open ass and fell directly on the jacket, which we lent. But it took us little at that moment. My hand massaged the clitoris. Anton asked in surprise:

– What else do you want?!

– I don’t know, something found me today.

– Wow! I can no longer, unless kuni…

– No need, – I reassured him. – I’m not going to finish today anymore. It’s me so, just nice. You promised to tell about your secret partner, ”I said laughing.

– Yes… – He hesitated a little. – In general, this is my sister.

– Sister?! Native?

– Yeah…

– And how old is she?

– Twenty eight.

– Are you serious?!

– Yes. Only Katya, don’t tell anyone, ”muttered Anton, a little embarrassed by my reaction.

– Wow! And for a long time you have been fucking with her?

– In general for a year now.

– Wow! You don’t lie to me?

– Not really… – Judging by the appearance of Anton, he certainly did not lie. It was even uncomfortable for him to tell me this.

– And what do you think?

Anton fell silent, not knowing what to answer. I probably was afraid that I would call him a pervert if he was affecting that he likes it. Most likely, he already regretted what he told me.

– Yes, everything is fine, Anton. I will not laugh at you or consider you a pervert. I just have never met this, and I’m interested. This thought starts me.

– To be honest, I like everything. Only Katya, I told you this because I really like you. Do not tell anyone.

– I will not. Just tell me how it all happened to you?

– Fine. But you are nobody.

– I promise.

Anton took out a cigarette and began his story. I listened carefully.

– Her name is Galya. We generally have a big difference with her – thirteen years. She got married at 22 and left for Germany. I did not come very often. At 27 she divorced and returned here. Now lives with parents and me. In general, it seems like, wants to live separately, but so far there is no opportunity. When she returned, we almost did not know each other. Five years have passed since the last time we lived together, and since then I have grown up. Yes, and she too.

From the very first days she arrived, we began to communicate well with her. I felt a really older sister in her, capable of helping me and support in difficult times. I could tell her that I would never dare to tell my parents. And I felt it literally from the very first days. She asked me a lot about her personal life, shared her experience. Once, when I looked after one girl, she told me how to behave in order to succeed. And I got it!

After a couple of weeks, there was such mutual understanding and trust between us that we calmly talked about sex. Galya said that soon I would face it myself, and should know about it. She told some intimate moments of her life, asked me about my fantasies. Somehow even we watched her porn pages.

In general, communication was cool. Parents were at work from morning to evening, and Galya has not yet found a job, and therefore sat at home. It was summer, and I also visited at home all day. Even abandoned friends. We walked around the city with her, talked about music, books, films, sex. At home, she never shy me, and therefore could walk calmly in front of me in the same underwear. It started me like that! I always hid at such moments either under the blanket, or put on a long T-shirt to somehow hide my frantic riser! Then it came to the point that when she needed to change her bra, she just turned her back to me. At the same time, she could say something over her shoulder, turning her head in my direction, and her chest could well become visible to me – it did not bother her at all. She generally pretended not to notice my reaction, and that how she behaves is completely normal.

At first it got me madly. But then for some reason it began to seem to me that the reason that she behaves like that with me is my age, and that she does not consider it possible that I can be excited at the sight of her body. As, for example, a mother can quite afford to undress in front of a two -year -old son, and does not consider it indecent. In general, this began to anger me. And even more I was angry that I could not help but be excited! I could swear for myself five minutes ago that I would not pay attention to her such behavior, and I will leave the room if she begins to change clothes in my presence, but only came to business – I could not do anything with myself. My cock got up, and I stood as if you were dug up, watching it.

I understood that it was abnormal – to be excited at the sight of my sister. But when I was left alone with me, I only thought about her. I jerked off, imagining her body, her elastic ass, her large breasts, and sticking nipples that I was lucky to see a couple of times. But still, I understood that sex with my sister was a perversion, and I never had thoughts that something could happen between us. I only jerked off on her body, and did not dare to fantasize more.

All this lasted about a month. Once we went with her together for a week for a week. The cottage is in our city, there is a small house and a small plot. We spent the time of time: we caught fish, bathed, walked around. We slept on a double bed: there she is only one.

And one of the first nights, she told me that because of the heat she would sleep without a bra – in her panties. I was already lying in bed, and Galya turned off the light and closed the curtains for the night. The room was dark, and she took off the bra, standing in the middle of the room. The silhouette of her beautiful body was still clearly visible against the background of the window, and when she turned to my profile, I saw her round chest and protruding nipples. My cock stood on end, I even began to breathe loudly.

– You are not really staring there, ”she said with a laugh.

Galya slept near the wall, so she climbed in her place through me. Once on top, she felt my standing member and froze for a second.

– ABOUT. Yes, you have everything seriously!

I was silent, ready to fall through the ground. “This is a sister, this is a sister, this is just a sister,” I repeated.”But it did not help. Galya remained to sit on me, and began to slightly drive a basin. I completely lost my head from these movements: I closed my eyes and groaned. But having realized, I tried to jump up and push her away, but she pushed me back..

– What are you?! – I cried out.

– I’m nothing, ”she said. Her voice sounded embarrassed, probably she herself did not expect such actions from herself. Then she continued more confidently: – What are you? You have a sister?

– It’s not for you…, – I tried to justify myself. – It’s simple… I fantasized in my mind.

– Fantasized, looking at my body? – Although she tried to seem outraged, nevertheless she remained to sit on me. It was evident that she had an internal struggle inside her. At that moment, the struggle was going on inside me. We still spent ten seconds, finally a decent part of me made the last attempt:

– Sloet to me, – I said. – Let’s sleep.

– Why then are your hands lying on my ass, and? – She wagged her pelvis again and laid her hands on my chest. I was unable to resist, closed my eyes and threw back my head, and she began to move the pelvis.

– Galya… – I whispered. – What are you doing?

– And who will forbid us?

She suddenly jumped up and took off her panties.

– You asked for advice on how to make a girl pleasant. So, let’s practice! – It seemed to me that she was not in herself. But at that moment the lustful part of me already completely prevailed, and the only thing I wanted to put my cock between her legs

I tried to dump her on the bed.

– So… You are not in a hurry. You always have time to insert. First, preliminary affection.

– Caresses?

– Well, yes, kisses, all that.

– To kiss you? Oss?

– Less words, ”she laughed and kissed me. We kissed for a very long time. She directed me: I kissed her neck, chest, stomach, squeezed her ass, chest. She kissed and caressed me. Finally she went to my cock. It was the first suction in my life! I finished almost immediately, and she swallowed everything.

Then I licked her. She changed her poses: lay on her back, stomach, stood cancer, putting her ass, sat on my face, stood on the floor. She finished twice, and I got excited again.

– Well, now, come on. Fuck me! – She stood cancer on the bed, seductively putting the ass. She opened her shaved pussy with her fingers.

“Fuck me,” this phrase excited me even more. This morning this thought – to fuck my sister – could only cause me disgust, but now everything was exactly the opposite.

In short, I fucked her. And all week in the country, she taught me what to do, how to make a girl nice, how not to end quickly. We spent all our free time behind these classes – and we had it a sea.

We continued our classes and when we returned home. And we still continue. Since then I had many girls, but I’m not going to stop sex with Galya.

***

– Well, damn it, give! – I said when Anton finished the story.

– In the end, it’s just sex. Nothing more. I think this is normal. Well, almost normal.

– Damn, I liked your story. Now I also want my brother! – And then I thought that I have a brother, though cousin. Then I thought that I was not very sober to talk on this topic and decided to leave it for tomorrow.

– I’ll meet you with her, you want?

– You tell her about all your girls?

– Yeah.

– And all girls about her

– No no! You first!

– Good, – I smiled.

He rang my phone from Anton in a backpack. It was dad. I sighed heavily:

– Fuck, even for a holiday will not let a walk!

I picked up the phone.

– Dad, I’m walking. No, not herself, of course! Why should I walk myself? I don’t know when I will. Today is a holiday, I want to walk for a long time. Damn, dad, how old I am? I’m small? Bye. I’ll call when I go home. Everything, so far.

Anton said:

– Well, you are talking to dad! I never talk to my parents.

– We still have vodka?

– Yes.

– Let’s drink. Or went to your friend?

– And jackets? They will need to be washed before giving them.

– Yes hell with them. Let’s put it in your backpack and say that tomorrow we will give.

The phone rang again.

– Bli-and-in! Just talked! – But I was mistaken, it was not dad. Maxim called. Only he was not enough! My phone was simple at that time, and it was impossible to turn off the sound of the call on it, so I had to pick up the phone. In my face, Anton realized that someone was ringing even more unpleasant than dad.

– Who is this? – he asked.

– Right now, wait.

I walked away that Anton could not hear me and picked up the phone.

– Katyusha, I miss… – It was heard from the tube.

– Max, you’re drunk?

– Em…

Max’s voice was as if he was thumping the whole evening.

– Maksik, let’s talk then.

– Katya, I want to see you. Where are you, tell me – I will drive up.

– Max, I’m busy now!

– Kate…

– Max, I have no mood to talk to you when you are in this state!

– Fuck. You are a fucking cunt.

– Max!

– Stupid minor whore!

– Oh wow. You won’t regret tomorrow?

– I, fuck, bought your clothes for your fucking holiday, and you, bitch, cannot be given to me for a minute!

At first, I was nervous, but Max’s last phrase returned me to balance, and suddenly I felt calm and calm. I even went back to Anton, sat next to him on a bench and laid my head on his shoulder.

– Max, I will give you your things tomorrow. Don’t worry.

– Yes fuck me your things. I fucking…

I did not let him finish – I hung up. And turned off the phone. Letting them call how much they want. I will come home when I want, and I will fuck too with whom I wish.

I wiped the ass with a napkin and got up.

– Come?

– Where?

– To your friend.

Anton called Vitalik, he already slept, but said that we still come. On the way, we went to the store again, bought beer, and drank it along the road. When we came to Vitalik, I almost never stood on my feet. The last thing I clearly remember was a bench in the courtyard of Vitalik, on which Anton and I were sitting, and I called dad and said that I was left to sleep with Olya. Not remembering everything in fog, excerpts… Vitalika apartment, beer, cards, some kind of porn film, kisses with Anton, kisses with vitalik, sex, morning, dawn, sex, sex… Dream.

***

I opened my eyes. Where I am? What a room? Why I’m naked?

The head is split… Some body lies near me… This is Anton… Scraps of yesterday evening began to recall slowly…

How did I fall asleep yesterday? It was already morning… Damn, yes we also fucked yesterday… Damn, they were fucked together? I don’t remember the devil. Yes, it seems that together… And where is the Vitalik?

There was some unpleasant feeling on his face, as if something pulled my skin. I felt my face. Damn, what is it? Ah, yes this is sperm – apparently they ended up on my face. Here are the scum, if only they wiped me. I lowered my hand down: there was also a lot of dried sperm on her pubis and stomach. Yeah, so most likely they did not finish me. Well, at least it pleases.

I sat down on the bed and looked around. The clock on the wall showed 3 days. It’s good that today is Saturday, otherwise I would have overslept school. There was an unfinished beer on the table, clothes were scattered on the floor. My head was split, and I decided to drink a little beer – I heard that it helps.

Pouring a glass of fad beer for myself, I, wrapped in a sheet, left the room. I went into the next – it was empty there – and went to the window. It was cloudy outside the window, the wind blew, downloading the trees, and some little boy built a garage from the boards for his machine. I stood for a long time near the window and suddenly heard that someone was entering the room. I turned sharply and saw Vitalik in shorts alone.

– Good morning! – He said cheerfully.

– Wow Morning, ”I said, wrapping myself in a sheet.

– How are you feeling? – he asked.

– Not so bad. Only you scum, if only they wiped me yesterday. Look at my face.

He smiled:

– Well, it seems, there was not only a face.

– Eh you.

– Katka we were so drunk that they simply did not think anything. Anton – He was generally full of firewood. Like you, however, – he smiled again.

– And you?

– And what am I? I drank less than yours for the whole evening. And Anton generally fell asleep right in the process.

– Really?

– Yeah.

– What about you?

– And what? I put it aside and continued.

– Damn, I don’t remember anything.

– Of course you do not remember! You fell asleep too.

– Yeah. And you had to fuck sleeping? – I was surprised.

– If I were sober, it would probably not have fun. And so – just right.

– Okay, otrynde good. I need a bath.

– Let’s go to spend, ”said Vitalik.

– No, I myself.

– Herself?

– Well, yes. And what?

– No, nothing… Just…

– What?

– Nevermind.

– What? I thought I would invite you with me?

– Not really. I just fucked you yesterday while you slept, and now it seems like something owes you. So I wanted to give.

– What do you mean? – I asked.

– And you think, – he winked at me.

I thought.

– Fine. But keep in mind, I will not fuck – so for a month now ahead yesterday.

– Of course of course. Let’s go, – he led me to the bath. – You know, I never licked the girl pussy.

In the bathroom, I threw off my sheet, and Vitalik began to stroke my ass with his hands. I climbed into the bathtub and quickly washed, and Vitalik, meanwhile, stood and rushed his cock, dumping it from the shorts.

– Well, I’m ready!

– Understood! – He did not need to repeat twice: he dropped the shorts and after a second he was already standing next to me. His hand lay on my tummy, and my lips touched mine. I groaned, put his hand on mine and pressed it to me. He lowered his hand to my clitoris and fell with his lips to my chest. While he caressed my chest, I thought: “What an interesting person! After all, he does not know me at all, but he behaves so brazenly! But why do I like it so much?”

Vitalik knelt down and fell with his lips to my stomach. We stood in the shower and the water flowed through our bodies. I launched his head in his hair and pulled his head down. He kissed my pussy.

– Not very convenient like that, ”he said. – Well, lean on the wall.

I leaned against the tiled wall and protruded the pussy forward, and Vitalik fell to her lips.

– You know, you have it beautiful.

– I know, – I smiled.

His tongue penetrated my pussy, pushing his lips, and I stooped and tugged at his hair, gradually turning to a scream.

– Good as! – I screamed, and Vitalik continued. He fiddled my clitoris with his hand and I finished very soon.

– I want you to sit on my face. You can do it?

– With pleasure!

– We go to the room.

We went into the room, Vitalik lay down next to the snoring Anton, his cock stuck out, and he drove his hand on him. I threw my leg over Vitalik and lowered my pussy on his face. He grabbed my legs, pressing me to him. I began to move my pelvis, fucking Vitalik’s face, and he, sticking out his tongue, licked my pussy. Anton continued to snore, and I accelerated and moaning louder and louder. I wrapped my boobs and crumpled them, excited more and more.

Suddenly Anton opened his eyes. I slowed down the movement slightly, observing his reaction to what is happening. He lay with an incomprehensible face of 30 seconds, then stood up, threw his pants without talking and put his cock in my face.

– This is a manly manner, ”I said with a laugh, taking a member in my hand and starting to masturbate. – Without any words, I immediately went to business!

Anton had such a person that he still could not understand where he was and what was happening, but his member gained size very quickly. I swallowed it, and Anton began to fuck me in my mouth. Vitalik, meanwhile, put his dick himself. Our friendly three ended almost simultaneously, I – on the face of Vitalik, Anton – in my mouth, and Vitalik – to my chest.

– Well, you guys give! – Vitalik said.

– In what sense? – I asked.

– Always dreamed of such friends!

– Dreams come true, you see!

Soon we went home. I lended to Vitalik a blouse of his sister.

We agreed to meet with Anton the next day, but for now I had two unpleasant conversations for me – with my father and Maxim. I was not in a hurry home, so I went on the way to Ole, who also recently woke up. I spent her until the evening, waiting for her father to go to the night shift to work, and then I went home. I called dad from the house, said he would not worry, I was already at home. Then I decided to call Max, but he did not pick up the phone. I had dinner and went to bed.

The next day passed without incident. It was rain, I sat at home, talked with my father, who tried to read the moralizing about how the girl should behave at 15 years old, and I was glad that he knew only a small part of my adventures, listened to him in a breath and tried to imagine howHe will react if he finds out everything. Maxim never appeared in touch.

So my Saturday and Sunday passed. On Monday, I had to go to school, and there could be waiting for me – because there were many witnesses of what I did in the toilet of the disco.

Therefore, on Monday, I went to school with a nicer heart.

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