webcam young naked Not talking, we went out together.
I silently got into his car and we drove off.
Driving the car with one hand, with the other he headed my thighs, lifting the skirt as far as possible.
I did not resist.

“We’ll go to one place,” he said.
After 20 minutes we were in a small, well-furnished room of a private pension.
Gabriel, so was the name of my new acquaintance, closed the door on the latch, lowered the curtains on the windows and approached me.
– Undress, we are here at home.
You can take a bath.
“I was washing today,” I said, and began to take off my coat.
He helped me to undress and sat down at the table.
– Would you like a drink? – and I agreed.
And after half an hour I was drunk.
He took off my stockings, then a section at all.
I did not resist, I was ready for his caresses.
He knelt down in front of me.
“Here at last, and between the legs, the head of a man”, I thought with excitement, pleading with surging passions.
“Will he kiss,” I thought, but did not dare shuffle.

He stared at my treasure intently, stroking my life – that’s about his hands.
He suddenly sprang to his feet and we stood bare against each other, enjoying our nudity with consolation.
“Come to me,” he whispered.
For a while we stood, hugging – not daring to move, unable to cope with the trembling that gripped us.
Gabriel’s stiff dick rested against my belly below the navel.
Gabriel’s lap pressed on my pubis.
Every touch, every movement of his body.
Today is Friday, short day.
There is no one left in our agency except for me and the guard.
I am sitting and waiting for Sasha to come for me.
This is my buddy.
We met a few years ago, did some business together, but gradually moved away from common affairs, although we are friends.
Today Sasha has a housewarming party.
He bought the apartment a long time ago, but the repair was just finished.
He called me the other day and told me to be ready to drink.
I liked the idea to walk in the housewarming party all night, I just didn’t want to get to his new apartment in Podolsk on my own.

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“You sit and wait, I’ll come,” he told me on the phone in the morning.
Here I sit and wait.
On the table in front of me is a kitchen set of boards, salt shakers, skalok and hammers and a large bottle of Armenian brandy.
These are all gifts.
“Wouldn’t it be nice to buy flowers for his wife?” – I thought when I heard the doorbell.
– Hey you, advertising figure, ready? Let’s go fast? – Sasha, as always cheerful, promptly burst into my office.
– We will buy flowers on the way? – shaking his hand, I asked.
– Flowers, vodka, sausage.
There Nadyaushka wrote a whole list.
All rushed.
I collected my things, and we jumped out merrily.
His red 41st Moskvich was already filled up with some products.
On the way to Podolsk, we often had to stop to buy a grub on the list.
There were no supermarkets yet.
Here, finally, we are in Podolsk.
I expected the worst from a new home in the Moscow region, but the house looked quite decent.
Already approaching the apartment on the top floor, I heard the noise of voices.

According to him, there were many guests.
Some unknown girl opened the door for us.
– Alla, – she introduced herself.
“Mikhail,” I answered, and handed her flowers.
– This is probably not me, but Nade? – And you, too, – I was embarrassed.
– It’s good to do etiquette here.
Take everything to the kitchen, the girls will figure it out, – Sasha walked past us and disappeared into the corridor.
I followed him.
The kitchen was noisy.
Five or six girls of different ages conjured over food.
Everything hissed and boiled.
There was already an open bottle of champagne and several wine glasses on the table.
“Hello, my name is Michael,” I said.
– Yulia, Sveta, Marina, Ira, Lyuba: they almost answered in a chorus.
I did not even understand who is who.
– Bear, hello! – I heard a voice behind Nadine.
– Great! Congratulations on your housewarming.
Alla’s flowers.
Is there anyone I know?
– These are all our girls from the cement factory accounting.
And the guys in the room, the table set.

In the big room a big table was really laid.
There were only two guys.
Sashkin namesake and business partner, too, naturally Sasha, and Volodya, Sashkin friend of the previous place of work.
Both I have long known.
We often went to the bath at Avtokombinat №1 together.
– Bear, hello.
Give me fifty grams while they are cooking there, – Vovka put up hardly four glasses and began pouring cognac.
Nadya peeked into the room.
– Sash, and they already drink! she shouted toward the kitchen.
From there immediately appeared the owner of the apartment with sandwiches on a tray.
– Zakon, gentlemen! – putting the tray he snapped and took a glass.
– Who will say? – Me, me! – Volodya also raised a glass, stretched out his hand in front of him and said: – Guys, I congratulate you on housewarming.
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