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2014 I met 19-letny Sveta Levina not by the best series of events: at work there was a reduction under which also it got; the prices at the university jumped up by two times, having forced her most to be transferred to that to an evening form of training; and, at last, the guy whom she met from the 11th class was noticed with another. Houses too with not the biggest understanding belonged to her situation, those more that parents it had people very hard-working, but at positions not of the highest therefore dismissal they accepted news of o of Svetinom not very well that only added her grief and rage. All life Sveta got used to rely all life on herself and on anybody another. Having quite pleasant appearance — the brunette of average growth, a sports constitution (fruits of work on itself and good heredity), with a small, but beautiful breast 1-go the size, long, slender legs and a strong bottom, she was often called to work in clubs or for photographings (but, to a regret, without constant earnings), but because of the bitchy character long she in such places wasn't late, that more that in these spheres of activity happened that among clients as and the administration, had a desire to drag her somewhat quicker in a bed, the prospect to fulfill the money never pleased Sveta with a body. On another there was Wicky's fate, her girlfriend of the best from the first classes of school. Life never deprived of anything it — the winner of many educational competitions, the golden medallist, successful and careful parents and zagotovannoye since the beginning the light future. From the childhood it caused in Sveta some envy and the concealed rage on the girlfriend though they communicated closely, together endured a lot of things and had no friend from the friend of secrets at all. Na the moment of this story stood hot August, 2014, Sveta all also sat without work, being interrupted by accidental earnings, an at Wicky put as and always, went to the mountain — she as time in several days I was going to go to England for study in Cambridge. Vika, by kindness sincere, decided to help the girlfriend with a trouble and persuaded the parents to suit Sveta with the nurse for the cats as all other dicks of family home come quite late, to a sometimes and in general there are no long time, an of a worthy shelter these people of the "highest" society, naturally, for the pets didn't find — level, say, not that. Here it is worth stopping and telling a little in more detail about this family: mother, the aunt Lena, was a successful realtor, long being absent houses, the father — quite dear doctor in the field of plastic surgery, also having a habit to work not pokladaya hands. Care of their child laid down on the grandmother's shoulders — Lilia Sergeyevna. For Sveta, in difference from other "major" dicks of this family Lilia Sergeyevna caused the greatest respect and was in some sort an example for imitation. She gave rise to the aunt Lenu after the wedding at once as the good wife, in 18 years, and brought up in the main way she, so as the husband through some time didn't sustain such weight for himself and left. Lilia Sergeyevna was broken off between work and the little daughter whom she in the single brought up and I put on legs. The aunt Lena nearby left the mother and gave the birth to the first child in 20 years. No as for that moment and she, and her husband were up to ears at the beginning grandiose a pit and the first theses, care of o the child dropped out to Lilia Sergeyevna again. In this time, however, she had much more time, so as money for her had no essential value, and in breaks between care of o Vick she gave also time to own development — as spiritual, so and physical. The woman she as it is already clear, was very strong-willed, and the result didn't force itself to wait — subsequently for her hobby for psychology and relationship of people pereraslo in a full-fledged training of personal growth which was incredibly successful and got her big glory. Well a thanks to fitness and efforts zatya-hirurga in the 57 it looked so as if borrowed a body from the woman about 20 years younger — slender, with gentle skin, tremendous long legs, a fair and silky hair and a fresh face on which though traces of surgical intervention were noticeable, but even it played her on advantage and only gave to charm. In difference from all other dicks of family, Lilia Sergeyevna was lishina the arrogance of "gold elite" inherent in her daughter, the son-in-law and in small degree to the granddaughter. She was quite sociable and always warmly treated Sveta, almost as native. Would like to be such grandmother and Sveta when gives the beginning to the own family, she thought. That Friday, however, neither her, nor someone-to other of their family of the house shouldn't have been therefore Sveta, having fast taken all necessary and having put on polegche — in short jeans shorts, a white topic and sandals with a heel, I moved to side of the house of Wicky. On the road as it often happened, it received several "sticking" views of hungry guys, but to venture what-nibud to tell, naturally, nobody ventured. Having safely reached doors of her apartment, it, already turning a key in the lock, I noticed that the door was closed only on one turn. "Strange", Sveta thought. "Really they are so sure of own safety what already and doors in normal way to close are lazy? Mazhory fucking". Having entered a door and having taken off sandals, she heard behind herself steps. Having turned back, to her look other appeared nobody as Lilia Sergeyevna own person, all at a parade — with expensive bag in hands, dressed in a beautiful color dress, fashionable sandals and, smiling with heat and caress, hurried with a greeting: — Svetochka, doll! Hi! How many didn't we see each other, month two, probably, already? How you? — she said and I rushed to embrace to the surprised Sveta. Considering the light alcoholic aroma proceeding from her Sveta understood at once that Lilia Sergeyevna today definitely tipsy. — Hello, Lilia Sergeyevna. Ne expected you here to see, it seems Friday, Vika said that you have the last step of a training today, will come to the end far after midnight. So unexpectedly... I... Lilia Sergeyevna smiled broadly. — Yes, the last step, but group got very good, people quickly coped someone-to left, without having reached the end, of course... — She for a minute pomorshchila a nose. — No we won't be o bad. But it was released a bit earlier, here as time and Nonku fed Mashka (so called cats. — primas. Author)! I thought to go to take a walk. — So what, me turns out it won't be possible to work today?... — By the upset voice Sveta said. Lilia Sergeyevna smiled to the most gentle of the smiles and softly said: — Well you that, baby? Everything is good. We will go, you will help then with cleaning now, here, believe, much what needs to be made! Then we will chat with you a little bit, I have a meeting soon, will release you a bit earlier. I will pay all efforts, by myself! Light I rose spirit at once. — Of course, why is also not present. I adore you, Lilia Sergeyevna! Having smiled even more widely, Lilia Sergeyevna, it is unexpected for Sveta, gently, but quickly and almost imperceptibly I carried out on her hand by the fingers, then I took for this hand and also unexpectedly slowly I led to the living room. Sveta caught herself on a strange thought that after this small touch her skin became covered by small goosebumps, a she while went to the living room, didn't take away eyes from effective hips of "conductor". "There live people, in such age and such figure, pancake" It is necessary to notice that Sveta wasn't a lesbian, or as at least, I didn't consider myself that, and I always treated representatives this sexual orientation with a solid share of contempt. For this situation I wasn't what-to from a row going out — yes, examines the woman. At her is to what to learn, in the end that the ends. Having entered the living room or if to tell more precisely, brought there, she found the room in an indescribable mess — neither to give, nor to take, a consequence of gatherings of darling and all adored Vikulechki to England. "to clean A, after itself, of course, our precious Vika wasn't taught. Too choosy whore." While Sveta was engaged in cleaning, she noticed that Lilia Sergeyevna managed to change clothes already in a light night dress and to sit down nearby on a folding chair which, on all visibility, our "queen" Victoria considered to take with itself below her advantage. No surprising there was another — on the woman nothing was put on, except her night dress and points. Sveta perfectly could see her beautiful breast, a tummy on which the tattoo ("here so the grandmother flaunted — all the grandmother", Sveta) and what was lower thought about herself. Sveta caught herself that sometimes, without realizing that, lowered a view of her perineum and couldn't come off. Lilia Sergeyevna of nothing, would seem, didn't notice, and just sat silently and with what-to mysterious and wishing what-to expression I watched Sveta, without cramping eyes, and disarmingly smiled when they met the friend the friend views. At last, having finished with cleaning which took it about one and a half hours, Sveta, having exhaled, I turned back, and I saw that her "observer" managed in silent to leave the room. "Well, probably, I remained I am happy", Sveta thought, extinguished light and having sighed with relief went to the party of kitchen. Till a way she heard Lilia Sergeyevna's voice and, having reached her room, saw that at her light burns. As the door was closed not till the end, it having fleetingly looked there, couldn't take away a look: Lilia Sergeyevna stood to her a back all in that transparent night dress which gave fine representation of o to her figure. The woman held mobile phone at an ear, talking with someone-to loudly: — You promised that you will come around, Vadim! So doesn't become. The second week similar occurs, I what, silly, on yours? (pause) of Stop-stop-stop, normal people so don't do, clear? Do you send away me what whether? (pause) It, not ridiculously, whore. — Having sobbed, she suddenly said. — I can understand everything, but what the rubbish, Vadim is?! To me there are not 20 years that so so me to address and is still impudent pizdet in a similar way, without reddening! I am an adult woman, the whore. Unexpected abuse in the words of this woman surprised and in some measure forced Sveta to admire her. "She knows how it is necessary to talk. No this body, whore... What bottom... "Without realizing that, Sveta licked lips. Pupils extended also she, without coming off, looked, being surprised more and more, observing the grandmother of the girlfriend in it, before the look which isn't represented by her, and listening as she rigidly squabbled with someone-to on other end of a wire. She liked in her everything — this bitchy voice, a mat in her expressions, her shape at this moment, as she reeled a little, leaning on one, on other leg — she appeared at so natural Sveta, such... pretty? — Don't call here any more. — Lilia Sergeyevna told, having hung up a tube. — Bitch. And, having thrown after it phone on a bed, I sat down, having clasped the head with both hands. Light, having departed a little from a door, I told Lilia Sergeyevna that finished. — Yes, well, baby! Go on kitchen so far, now I will approach. — By absolutely quiet voice Lilia Sergeyevna uttered. "Anything to. As it to her so is possible to change the mood and a timbre of a voice. What that control of emotions or that?" Having come to kitchen, Sveta flopped on the sofa located about a table and, having found on is mute wafers with jam, fast ate one. She was surprised, having felt herself a little emaciated though from what it suddenly. Through couple of minutes Lilia Sergeyevna, all in that light night dress came to kitchen. At that moment all behavior she was more similar to the young girl who was going to meet the guy spending time with big advantage. Considering a telephone conversation, everything, on all visibility, to that also went. No for some reason her gentleman decided to be freezed. "Fucking disaster. Such beauty is sent away. Where justice in this loony world? How after it to communicate with men in general?" Having come, all reeling also a little, Lilia Sergeyevna as always gently smiled to Sveta, approached the refrigerator, got what-to bottle from there expensive, judging by the label of wine, and uncorked it. — I love red semisweet very much. Long ago work, cares with Nastenkoy didn't drink it, all... — She for a moment stopped. — Well, time at me free time, yes and you here, my beauty, it is possible and to indulge himself a little. Having got glasses and several expensive cheeses stored at them she began to spill wine. At first to itself, then, having asked Sveta whether she wants, without waiting for the answer I poured also to her. "Hm, really she thinks that she dominates in such way me? All these her trainings, now still and failure with the boyfriend... Yes, the whore, really to everyone on this planet it is necessary as that to recoup on me", flew by in the head of Sveta. Having poured wine on glasses and having cut fast cheese, Lilia Sergeyevna took seat on a sofa, but kept at honourable distance approximately in meter. — For lovely ladies. — Sveta said, having lifted a glass. — For us, girls, daaa... — Languidly Lilia Sergeyevna said and, having clinked glasses with glasses, they were accepted to tasting of wine and cheeses. Stories of o volume, this o as hardly is now to women why with men so hard and where to look for justice as not in a glass of wine which, to a word, was already the eighth went. Sveta's head began to be turned pleasantly, the world became such lung as vozudny a ball. Everything was good and pleasant around. Lilia Sergeyevna was especially good. Well as, Sveta was perplexed as women are able to keep themselves in a form so. Yes, the plastic surgery, money, all affairs, but physically it was very developed. Beautiful, strong legs, graceful hands. No most she was bewitched by eyes — brown, such young people, with a spark inside. Was in them that-to mysterious that-to attracting. Lilia Sergeyevna told history behind history, happened among them and we are happy ordinary, even boring, but Sveta couldn't tear off a look from her for a second. — You know, the baby, at this moment I understood that as I wouldn't love all live, being a Buddhist, but pythons didn't, obviously not my type of animals! — She laughed loudly. As it is always very lovely, on maiden as as if sixteen were her years as as if they both were such little little fools that gossip about everything on light. Alcohol struck in Sveta's head with a bigger force. Now her look alternately left below, to Lilia Sergeyevna's lips, such gentle, with such pleasant shade of pink lipstick. Even her lips moved incredibly beautifully and smoothly. This grace is inherent in her in everything, Sveta thought. In the next time having burst out laughing, Lilia Sergeyevna in a rush of emotions embraced Sveta and is very strong. Having adjoined bodies, Sveta felt strange heat which took them both. It was what so long ago she didn't feel — harmony, absolute and clean. Otsmeyavshis, Lilia Sergeyevna began to caress external side of a palm on the right cheek of Sveta. It I was, skoree everything, a maternal instinct from her party, desire to caress such little foolish woman. Or isn't present? Therefore that for Sveta everything was differently, on another. "Ne stop. Please. Be so me. Please. Please..." — Such beauty... Such we with you two beauties, look, well! — Lilia Sergeyevna spoke, without giving as it seemed to Sveta, the words of special value, and smiled. — Also we sit together in evening of Friday. Without men! — She said with small, but a little sad snicker. — Nakhuy men. — Escaped at Sveta unexpectedly for her. — Okh... Forgive, Lilia Sergeyevna, probably all alcohol... Yes and stress this all... No to ee to the deepest surprise, Lilia Sergeyevna only burst out laughing, than caused flash of anger in Sveta's head. "Yes for someone she takes me, for the child? It is really so difficult simple to understand, tell that yes, there is nothing terrible, a she laughs! Fucking manipulyatorsha. Yes she went! I leave" No when Lilia Sergeyevna pressed her to the breast and gently stroked on hair, Sveta instinctively nestled stronger on her. It was that-to is stronger than thoughts, motives, logic. Chto-to at the level of instincts that-to secret that can't be learned, can't be described, only to feel a. And at this moment Sveta wanted nothing another except how to be a row with this woman. She wanted to learn her, all her, even if on it the eternity is required. — Everything well the silly fellow. — Lilia Sergeyevna said and playfully I smiled. — You adult also have the full right, no, you have to tell o volume, o than you think. And, by the way, call me Lille, well, the kid? We are familiar many years, yes and we communicate practically on equal, the truth? — Having smiled, it continued. After a small pause she released Sveta and drank up the last glass of wine. "Lille..." — There was zharkovato, a baby doll. It is necessary to open a window. — She told with the voice full of tenderness and love, and, having got up, correcting the lifted-up night dress (than very much I provoked Sveta), went the elegant step to a window. The window though also plastic, was not such qualitative and to open him, to Lilia Sergeyevna, a for Sveta — already to Lila, was necessary to put some efforts, straining the and without that a hot body, than caused still a big storm of emotions in Sveta who is already made horney to a limit. Kolykhaniya boobies in a step to breakthroughs of this woman pleasantly caressed a look, a breakthroughs by caustic blows were reflected in Sveta's boobies. At last, having opened a window, Lille said: — Fukh, so that is more best. — She smooth movements waved with hands on a breast as a fan as she was a little out of breath. — Zharishchaaa, horror. By the way... — She looked at Sveta's glass filled only half. — We finish wine, Light. Light I began to finish drinking the wine, without lowering hungry eyes so the temptress. Women, in nearly three times are more senior than her. Having the adult daughter, the granddaughter of her age. The granddaughter with whom they are the best girlfriends. So incorrectly, she thought. No there are no rules now. They don't work here. Ne now. Any framework. It was the primitive environment. To take what belongs to you. "Mine. You mine. And draw another." She put a glass and got up. I began to go a slow, measured step to Lila, without lowering from her a look. She approached closer and closer — so close that this bitch could see fire in her eyes. Having approached almost closely when their lips the friend from the friend separated only a few centimeters when they felt both breath the friend's friend, Sveta felt, saw fear of what will be farther in Lily's eyes. Fear of inevitable. What had to occur. Light imperiously I smiled, and with satisfaction I understood that the hunter and a game exchanged in places. At last, after a pause which as it seemed, lasted one thousand years the smile evaporated from her lips as if she never also was. Light I said by a cold and resolute voice only two words: — Nakhuy wine. dating apps denver date paste recipe site mapMain Page