A month before his release from the colony, Vasily already knew that documents were being prepared for him, but he decided not to notify his wife about this, he wanted to surprise her.

And so, he boarded a reserved seat car of the train, so that four days later he would get off in his city and go home, after many years of absence.

The conductor brought him tea. Vasily drank a glass of tea with lump sugar with pleasure. He couldn’t believe that his imprisonment was over. He closed his eyes and found himself in the restaurant where they were celebrating his friend Kolya’s birthday. Vasily got drunk as hell, had little control over himself, and when a fight broke out with the guys from the next table, he intervened. He remembers the rest vaguely... In the morning he woke up in a pre-trial detention center. Interrogation of the investigator, meeting with his wife, who in tears confirmed that he had stabbed one of the fighters to death with a knife. Court. They gave him 8 years. He was sent to the North, where he was to serve his sentence.

Vasily turned 23 that year, he was married to Natasha for several months and fate thus separated them for many years. His wife regularly sent him letters, she wanted to come on a date, but he was categorically against it, because he knew that there were more than one case when the pretty wives of convicts were forced to first go to bed with colony officers...

He categorically refused to fell timber or work in the colony in general, for which he was regularly punished in a punishment cell. After a fight with the head of the regime, Vasily was given 4 years. But he gained weight among the thieves in law. They accepted him into their campaign, gave him a prestigious place to stay for the night, and gave him a camp “rooster” that satisfied Vasily’s wishes.

And now, this life is over and Vasily decided not to tell Natasha about the date of arrival, he wanted to show up unexpectedly, thereby surprising his wife. He calculated that he was coming to his hometown the day before her birthday...

Coming out on the platform of his hometown, Vasily looked around. Everything is the same as it was 12 years ago. He looked at himself from the outside and understood why people were looking sideways at him - his clothes, his backpack gave him away, clearly hinting where he came from.

Vasily stopped a taxi and asked to be taken to a hotel, which was the only one in the city. He had money... when he left, the “supervisor” gave him a decent amount.

Having received a room, Vasily got up, looked around, went out onto the balcony and saw that next to the hotel there was a branded clothing store. Without thinking, he goes downstairs and straight into this store. Vasily came out from there with two large packages containing a suit, two shirts, underwear, shoes, etc.

Having taken a shower and washed off the smell of the colony and the train, he lay down on the bed, deciding to take an hour's nap and then have dinner. At this time the phone rang and a gentle female voice at the other end of the line cooed:

- Would you like girls? Inexpensive - 2000 rubles per hour.

Vasily was confused for some time at the unexpected proposal, but pulled himself together and said:

- Yes, young and only blonde.

After a pause he continued:

- Tell them to bring a bottle of vodka, champagne, fruit, and various snacks to your room.

Getting out of bed, Vasily dressed in new clothes and looked at himself in the mirror. At that moment someone knocked. A maid entered with a tray in her hands, followed by a young girl of about 18, in a short plaid skirt and a top. Vasily looked at her meticulously.

“Come in, sit on the sofa,” he said.

The girl sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs and looked at him intensely. Vasily has lost the habit of female affection; no “rooster” in the colony can replace a woman.

He opened the champagne, poured it into the girl’s glass, poured some vodka into his glass and looked questioningly at the girl. She refused to drink, but after Vasily insisted, she drank champagne and ate a cut banana. Vasily poured vodka into himself and felt the life-giving warmth spreading inside him.

He took a step towards the girl, but she stopped him:

- Money up front.

Vasily took a bill out of his pocket and handed it to the girl. She silently took it and put it in her skirt pocket.

Vasily saw that the girl was shy, although she pretended to be experienced. Having undressed the girl, he laid her on the bed, undressed himself, and lay down next to her, caressing her breasts. The nipples immediately hardened, he fell to them and began to suck and lick them. The girl moaned with pleasure, Vasily ran his hand over the girl’s pussy and felt it flow... Having put a pre-prepared condom on Vasily’s penis, the girl laid him on his back and slowly began to lower herself onto the erect stake... Vasily “flew away”, that’s it mixed up in the head of a man who had been separated from a woman for many years.

Vasily and the girl came at the same time... Twenty minutes later the girl got up, went to the bathroom, brought a wet towel, and gently wiped her penis. Vasily watched her silently...

The girl leaned towards the man’s groin and began sucking his penis.

When it was time for the girl to leave, Vasily poured her champagne and asked her to stay... The girl thought for a moment and sat down on the sofa. He took out another thousand-ruble bill from his pocket and handed it to her:

- Take... What's your name?

The girl, taking the money, hesitatingly answers:

- My name is Lina.

Then he found out that she was a student at a local university, a second-year student and was forced to work part-time to pay for her studies.

Vasily looked closely at the girl, something elusively familiar seemed to him... the eyes, their cut... but he thought that it seemed...

That night Vasily slept like a baby, in his dream he dreamed of the same blonde with whom he spent time yesterday.

The next day, he lay in bed for a long time, dressed leisurely, threw his old clothes in the room, paid for the night’s accommodation and went for a walk around the city, at the same time looking for a flower shop.

During Vasily's long absence, the city has changed a little, new boutiques and buildings have appeared, the city has become more beautiful. At a flower shop, he bought a beautiful bouquet of chrysanthemums that Natasha loved and walked across the city to his home.

Standing in front of the front door, Vasily was a little nervous. Voices were heard outside the door. Call. Natasha opens the door and... almost loses consciousness. She would have fallen if Vasily had not caught her.

Crying, hugs, guests began to look out of the room, Vasily knew some of them, but suddenly... He saw Lina, the blonde with whom he spent time yesterday.

The girl, seeing him, recoiled. Vasily’s heart began to beat wildly. Having controlled himself, he undressed in the hallway and went into the room. Natasha did not let go of his hand, she smiled joyfully, introducing him to colleagues from work who came to congratulate her colleague.

Lina’s turn came, Natasha turned to Vasily:

- Well, I didn’t recognize my niece, so this is Nastya, my sister’s daughter! Nastya, come to your uncle and say hello!

The girl on weak legs approached Vasily, holding out her hand. Vasily stood pale, did not know how to react to this meeting. Natasha, meanwhile, was chattering:

- Look how beautiful our Nastenka is, shy, smart, a student, she works herself, pays for her studies, a miracle, not a girl.

“I’m telling you that the shape of the eyes resembles... now it’s clear - these are the eyes of Natasha’s sister, the daughter has taken after her mother,” thought Vasily, sitting down at the table.

Lina-Nastya helped set the table. Blushing, she stole glances at Vasily, as if asking him not to reveal her secret.

From her gaze, Vasily felt his penis hardening in his pants. Unnoticed, he poured himself some vodka, drank it in one gulp and thought: “A new life has begun, and what will it be like... Natasha, Lina-Nastya: Fuck, let’s see what happens next”...

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