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I myself live in Uralmash, but the office of a commercial company in which I work is located not far from the Square of 1905.
And every day I have to dangle there through the floor of the city.

Those who from Yekaterinburg know what I am talking about.
You can get there by three types of public transport: tram, trolley bus and subway.
The tram disappears immediately, next to my house the tram tracks do not pass.
Metro in Ekb.
It has only one branch with six stations.
In order to go by metro, I have to drive about seven minutes from the house on the trolley, then twelve minutes by metro.
It’s fast, I take the subway when I’m late.
If you choose a trolley bus, it is cheaper (travel card), but longer.
Five minutes on one route, transfer, and another forty minutes on the other, if you never get stuck in traffic.
Personally, I ride a trolley bus, trying to sit by the window on the right side.
It is summer, and there are a lot of pretty girls walking through the streets.
No less interesting specimens are found in the cabin.
I met my two ex-girlfriends in Trol Labus.
The road is long, and you can chat.

However, on this day, it was not pleasant. fake webcam 7 4
Thermometer showed 31 grams.
, and the trolley-bus salon has warmed up to 40 degrees.
The “third” route came already filled, and I barely managed to get to the back platform.
About the seats there was nothing to say.
At the stop “Zarya”, there are always a lot of people, there are not far tram and auto-beams there.
So this time, there were a lot of people who wanted to get into the trolleybus at any cost.
Holding the handrail over my head, I struggled to resist in the boiling mass of passengers.
But there is no bad, no good.
At the next stop, after another shuffle on the outgoing, a completely stunning little girl beat me in a crowd.
Vysokaya, certainly above 180 cm.
, short blonde hair, regular features.
Although she was in a short skirt, I could not appreciate the beauty of her legs, the bodies of the passengers, standing almost close to each other, interfered.
But what was taller than the waist: She was wearing a white T-shirt, with a large square neckline.
Not a small chest, strapped with a bra of an unusual style, was very well looked through.
The left breast was slightly pulled out, and one could see the top of the pink halo around the nipple above the white cloth of the bra.

I stood half way to the door, holding the upper handrail with my left hand, and therefore the girl who was walking pressed against my right side.
She tried to pull away, maintaining decency, but people continued to crush, and she had no choice but to cuddle up to me.
Her breasts spread over my forearm, and my hand was between her thighs.
I am not a fan of this kind of fun, but here the case itself climbed into my hands, both literally and figuratively.
I gladly felt the elasticity of her chest and the bulge of the pubis.
However, not all so simple.
Right in front of me stood a guy of twenty-six (I’m twenty-one), in a light T-shirt.
He also stood sideways to me, like me to a girl.
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