Seryoga Bakhin returned home exhausted and excited. “Come on…” he said briefly from the doorway to his pet, and for the third year his legal wife, Linka Bakhina, habitually opened up, without even getting up from her chair, like a pearl-bearing sea shell.
We were sitting at a round table on the first floor and playing cards. The two-story cottage rented for the day was in a pine forest on the shore of a reservoir. And having swum to our heart's content, we were now drinking, playing and chatting. The reason for such a vacation was the long-awaited meeting of my husband Denis and his childhood friends Ilya, Andrey and Alexey.
This happened a couple of months ago. At first I was worried, my conscience was tormenting me, but then I calmed down and now I'm even glad that everything turned out this way. And so about everything in order.
Hi... Are you tired? Maybe we should have a drink?... No... I can see in your eyes that you want something else...(whispering) I think I can guess what exactly... I whisper all sorts of obscenities in his ear, biting his earlobe... I unbutton his shirt, slowly... Button by button...
We had a good time yesterday, the same group gathered as always, and the fun flowed like a river.There was my friend Sanya with his Lena, there was Kolyan, this time alone without his other half, and another friend, a bosom friend from childhood Lyokha, he came, of course, with Inna
Right. Also, remember, if you do better on this test than the previous one, I will drop your first test grade and count this one twice.