Once we came home to his friend in swimming, he had to pick up the equipment for diving. And it was Sasha. His whole face was covered in acne, the brother said that he had recently been ill with chicken pox. And I like a fool, began to laugh in front of him that he had a protracted transition period. He looked at me bad, but did not say anything. Only moving away from us, murmured under his breath, "a fool." It made me very infuriated and remembered. that meeting When I was seventeen, I saw him for the second time. Since I like and do not kid brother took me to a hike in the woods, where he met fellow students and children from the swimming section. I was treated like all the little, despite the fact that the difference we have three or four years. I did not like, after all, my chest is no longer children and the growth I mentioned some of the girls. Hearing once again a harmless joke in his address, I packed up and went into the thicket away from ridicule. It was not yet dark, so boldly walked into the forest.
that meeting When I was seventeen, I saw him for the second time. Since I like and do not kid brother took me to a hike in the woods, where he met fellow students and children from the swimming section. I was treated like all the little, despite the fact that the difference we have three or four years. I did not like, after all, my chest is no longer children and the growth I mentioned some of the girls. Hearing once again a harmless joke in his address, I packed up and went into the thicket away from ridicule. It was not yet dark, so boldly walked into the forest.
I was alone and I had tears streaming down, stupid, maybe ... There was a man's voice: "Why are you here alone?" It was a friend's brother - Sasha. "What's he doing here," - I thought, but since I was sick at heart, I did not say anything. He came up to me and looked me in the eye. Such a hard look! I find it hard to look at him, because I felt like I was naked, and I have nothing to hide behind. - Do not look at me so. - Hmm. You Andrei's sister ?! That bad mannered girl. - And you what? Stop looking at me, I'm sick of your sight. - Wow - I did smile, but eyes never leaving - there are things that even you can bring to a screeching halt. Not only the people make fun of you. I'm angry at my face got a lot of hate, and I wanted to show it to him. My eyes with furious force looked into it. We both were not blinking. Its barely noticeable malevolent grin ... it blows me millions of imaginary bombs. Photos - Romance And then he came so close to my face ... He wanted me to give up, but I can not digress. Something happened to me, my breathing quickened, I was breathing hard. From approaching closer and closer ... heart was pounding. In his eyes, something changed, I did not feel arrogant, she was replaced by assertiveness ... but why all this ... Why is he looking at me ... I do ... I feel his breath ... I'm fading ... He touched my shoulder, gently held on to them by hand. The same thing he did with the other hand. I started stroking my back. Hand slipped under the shirt, on the back walked goose. Almost touching, he drove a hand on the back, sometimes stopping near the neck. Because of this pleasant sensation, I closed my eyes. He came close to the maximum distance. I could feel his body. Oh how awful it is to realize that it is not child's play! But I so much want him to not stop ... I want him to continue ... forever ... forever ... Hand began to change direction, slowly sliding on his back, she was heading towards the stomach. He started stroking my tummy. I felt a new sensation in the lower abdomen, they are the countries wishing. I stopped mentally resist what he might overstep the line and touch me passionately. I opened my eyes. What are his eyes! I would look at them forever. He held a finger over my lips. Then again ... and again. He looked as if asking permission. Not knowing where he was going, the corners of my lips made a slight smile. Then he fell to my lips. It is so great! He kissed me so passionately that my body started to shake a little. I felt his tongue next to mine, they are intertwined on as much as possible.
Clenching in his arms, he caressed my lips with his own; tip of the tongue, leading gently on the lips, he made me tremble in his hands.
USP again climbed into the shirt, he undid the bra ... My chest wanted his touch. He persistently tried to get inside my soul, with emphasis entering your language, it is easy to touch touched my lips. It excites me, from what I myself wanted, when he again penetrated into my mouth. Hands clutching my chest, fingers tickled love beads ... In his backpack was a sleeping bag (Sasha had to come after all, and there he met me on the road, heading in the general "camp"). Continuing to embrace, he looked at me and pointed to the eye scored a backpack and sleeping bag sticking out. I was in a slight confusion, but my desire betrayed themselves. He spread the bag, came up to me, kissed and hugged, then took the hand and told me to him. I sat there like a little girl, confused by everything happening. Seeing this, he said: "Fear not," and then added, "I'll never have hurt you ..." He took all matters into their own hands to help remove the shirt and bra already unbuttoned, dropped off the entire top. We lay down, he fastened the bag leaving only the head exposed. the whole interior quickly warmed by the heat of our bodies, it was warm and pleasant. He turned me on my back and lay on top. Very gently kissed me, our half-naked body in contact with each other, giving both pleasure. Then his hand slid down, unbuttoning my jeans. She slipped under her panties, from this my body tensed. He touched my soul ... In a few movements he removed completely both clothes from us. I felt his desire body, I myself would like to have to transgress the line and try the sweet fruit of love. He stroked my hips, from this straightened my back, lifting my chest and stomach above tightly compressing his lungs inflated cubes. Slowly he went down below, on the road playing with women's beads, then the tummy and lower and lower. I wanted to scream with pleasure, like the whole world to feel that I experienced ... Again, this begging eyes - languid eyes I reciprocated. He stood up for me, spread his legs, fell passionately to his lips and penetrated me. He very gently loved me in every movement. I dissolved in it, in his kisses, caresses, movements ... I was happy at that moment. He loved me like no one does not know how. I experienced pleasure from him, I love him. After we got dressed, and agreed that we would go separately, so that my brother and the other about anything without thinking. The next day he left without telling me about it. I asked people, can anyone knows where he is headed. From what he heard I was dead though. He went to his wife, who is lying on the preservation of the women's department for women in childbirth. The whole world ceased to exist for me. Without explaining anything, I'm the one back home. I do not leave the room for several days. A couple of times on my phone rang unfamiliar number, but I did not want to raise in me all died, I was like a zombie.
My brother apparently realized that something between me and Sasha happened. They stopped to chat. One day he came with a broken lip, I feel that this has happened because of me. A few months, I lived my life. Once at my place of study I met him, he was waiting for me. Sorry, that just does not say that married and have a baby, it's his life turned out so. He would like more meetings with me. But I refused. Young girls also know how to love, but I do not want to be his mistress. But I'll always remember that memorable day, the best thing that happened to me. My dearest memories that I have.
beautiful story..