- Do you know how I met my last wife? Oh, are you not interested? In vain? You will lose a lot if you don't listen to my story. Only first, let's take another hundred grams, otherwise ... However, you will understand for yourself.

- Do you remember those times when scientists were out of work? Remember? One of them was me. Who at that time needed biology? Here! Here! Quite right. To no one. In general, I was left out of work, and even without a penny in my pocket. Quickly realizing that there was no sense in me, my wife, instantly oriented in the realities of what was happening, left me and went to her former classmate, who sold rags in the market. He had several stalls there. In general, unlike me unmercenary, he could provide her with a well-fed life. True, not for long. He was banged, and my ex-wife, left alone, set out to return to me, but I was already smart and sent her ... Far away.

At the very case, things were not going worse, and then there she was. In general, I had a great brainstorming. I bought newspapers, opened them, and there the men offer themselves to the women, to please them. I remembered how many single women in the city: young and aged, I realized, this is a gold mine. Some of the "new" women have everything but one: men and happiness. That is, there is money, but as a free application to it, also loneliness.

I have a good appearance, education, but no money. In general, I decided to become an entertainer. The first client was known to me. She was our customer at the institute, things did not work out, but the phone remained. I called her and we agreed to meet. We met in a cafe. Sat down and drank coffee. She accepted my offer without indignation, mockery - in general, quite calmly. I didn't notice any particular enthusiasm. But, nevertheless, she invited to visit. We immediately went.

After driving me into the bathroom, she went to the bedroom. When I returned, she was already in bed. Prepared for the meeting.

Before meeting her, I had quite a few women. different. Good and mediocre. Among them, there were even beautiful ones. But, I have never had such seductive women like her.

Everything went pretty smoothly. Emotionless. I would even say boring. Caressing her, I could not extract from her a single manifestation of pleasure. Only at the end of our third intercourse, she snuggled up to me and calmly fell asleep.

In the morning, when I was about to leave, she silently handed me a spare key, and then said that she wanted to see me in the evening.

I was lost in conjecture. I couldn't understand what was going on between us. She didn't push, but she didn't let go either. I could not leave her, because I fell in love after the first night. I fell in love selflessly, passionately, as a man can fall in love with the only woman in the world. Once, when I decided to part with her, because I was exhausted by uncertainty, when she found out about it, she began to cry. Bitter, somehow offended. And then I stayed. Because he loved her, And soon, we got married. As you can see, I didn't turn out to be a prostitute.



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