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-YA khochu yest', izvini ya ne zavtrakala. Poydom, perekusim, - ona vzyala menya za ruku, i my poshli k etomu domiku.
I remember there was such a rock'n'roll song "I`m not your steppin` stone", very popular in due time. When I was not very familiar with English and the meaning of many idioms was closed to me, I translated it roughly as "I'm not a stone that you can step on." Now, when it's clear what it really means, it looks funny, but then I translated everything literally. And so, translating this name in this way, I vividly imagined a man lying on the ground and a woman putting a foot on his head. And suddenly I felt an explosion of adrenaline and an extraordinary excitement, because this person was me. Why did this happen? I was always fascinated by the beauty of the female figure, and, like any normal boy, I always wanted to see this figure naked. I was 10 when it happened for the first time: casually (chesslovo!) At the dacha, I saw in the window how my cousin was dressing. Completely undressed, she looked in the mirror. For some reason, I paid special attention to her feet. She could rightly be proud of them - full thighs, full of youth and strength, kneecap, not sharp, like teenage girls, and not round, like those of adult aunts, beautiful shins that end in perfect feet - it all harmonized with each other and Did not go beyond what is called beauty. All right, no gram of excess fat; Of course, much more caught me a different kind, but that cursory glance and admiration for her legs, apparently, contributed to my further orientation. The grain was abandoned and sprouted several years later, when I incorrectly translated the name of the rock and roll song. Since then, I have often been visited by fantasies on foot fetish and more often I began to pay attention to women's legs, looking at them from a completely different position. You could say that I became a foot fetishist, although for the first time fantasies were realized only a few years later, when I was 18. This also happened due to the occasion: I lost a tape with the recording of Madness, a fairly rare thing in our region. But I knew who it is and, finding this person, asked to rewrite. Naturally, it was a girl, Marina, who studied on a parallel course. And of course, there were no tapes in her hands, she was walking around the tape recorders for a month already. And then, without thinking specifically about the consequences, I took it and blurted out:
-Eto syurpriz, i ne prosi, ty zhe znayesh', chto ya nikogda ne raskryvayu sekrety.
The entire schoolyard was filled with a buzzing crowd. It formed intricate currents among beds and tables for tennis, swarmed by piles, flashing loud clamor and enveloping clubs not only of cigarette smoke. Dressed in Germany whoever puts it on the soul, - democratically the land, - there are no rules for everyday wearing of clothes, but the teenagers thronging in the courtyard struck me in the heart. Everywhere jeans alternated with the skin, the width and length of the trousers varied to the widest extent, the platforms resembled the Pisa tower, and the hairdresses bristled with orange and green spears.
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"You, most likely, confuse the feeling with the desire to be with me, - her hands fell on my chest. I arched and thanked her for that gentle groan.
она. Я ловко взяла её за руку и повела в зал. Я сама поражалась - что она обо мне подумает? В её глазах - я самая распущенная и бесцеремонная девчонка на канале. По дороге на верхний этаж я демонстративно распустила длинные, ниже плеч, каштановые волосы, которые до этого были заколоты на затылке. Пускай помнит, что ей сейчас перед всем каналом танцевать с ДЕВУШКОЙ! Я сама поражалась - что за бес в меня вселился. Когда мы вошли в зал, как раз отзвучали последние звуки дешёвой попсы, начался медляк, и все мужики кинулись приглашать своих "дам". Я взглянула в глаза Наташе и деланно сказала... -А вы разрешаете вас пригласить? Наташа кивнула, и я повела её в самый центр зала. Честно говоря, я вообще танцевать не умею и не пробовала никогда, но сейчас мне было всё равно. Я повернулась к девушке и первая взяла её за талию, как парень. Ей ничего не оставалось делать, как обнять меня за шею. Почувствовав тонкие нежные руки на своих полуобнажённых плечах, я ласково притянула Наташу поближе к себе. От смущения она опустила голову, но стояли мы близко, поэтому получилось, что её голова легла мне на плечо около шеи. В общем, получилось достаточно романтично. Медленно покачиваясь в такт музыке, я, улыбаясь, из подо лба оглядывала зал. Все потихоньку начали обращать внимание на нас, и у всех плавно вылазили глаза. Кроме меня, в зале улыбался только один человек - Маринка. Мне надоело созерцать последствия своего цирка, и опустила голову, почти касаясь губами Наташиных волос. От них исходил еле уловимый запах духов. На своём плече я ощутила горячее Наташино дыхание. Видимо, она неслабо нервничала. Вдруг мне стало жалко эту скромную застенчивую девушку, почти девочку, которая страдала от моих идиотских выходок. Я убрала руки с её талии и, прошептав ей на ухо "-Прости", резко повернулась и пулей выскочила из зала. По лестнице я сбежала в комнату, где стоял стол. Хотелось курить. Я не курю, но в моменты больших нервов позволяю себе. Я кинулась к столу - кто-то ведь должен был оставить сигареты. Но никто не оставил. Я схватила пиджак и в два шага оказалась на первом этаже. Тут тоже никого не было. Я в панике выскочила на улицу, и что есть силы заорала... -Блядь, да в этом городе мне кто-нибудь даст сигарету?!! Со скамейки встал мужчина рубашке с галстуком и, дав мне пачку LM и зажигалку, ушёл. Я судорожно вытащила сигарету, сунула в рот и прикурила. От первой затяжки я закашлялась, но стало легче. Я села на корточки и откинулась на стену. Хотелось убежать домой, уткнуться носом в подушку и ни о чём потом не вспомнить...Меньше всего в этот момент я хотела бы, чтобы меня нашла Наташа. Или Маринка. Но Наташа всё-таки вышла. Она подошла ко мне и присела рядом со мной на корточки. Она с той же тонкой улыбкой посмотрела мне в глаза и тихо сказала...
-Yes, there's just one little idea, you could go out of town, I left in Max's club, I want to relax, relax.
And Hamish lay down on her, kissed her on the lips and she felt in her mouth the taste of her "hole". The head of his penis found the vagina itself. Laying his hands on Hamish's buttocks, Jehanna lightly pressed on them, but he seemed to understand what to do. His cock pushed into the damp, hot, thirsty "hole" until the end.
- You said - "everything" - she reminded.
