The day did not go well from the very morning. The conflict arose out of nowhere. Slamming the door, Tanya went to her parents.
Arriving at the office, Lenya turned on the computer and began editing another contract. Then the boss came into his office.
- Why so gloomy? Looks like you had a good rest.
- What is it...
- Yeah. Okay, here's a little deal for you - you'll go to Paris.
- ...Where?
– To the hero city of Paris. You'll get divorced. You will negotiate with our partners on a new project. Prepare the soil. Do you have a visa?
- By itself.
- So that's great. Natasha will go with you as a translator. She's also on board. Go to the accounting department for travel allowances and tickets and you’re free for today. Go home, pack your things. Departure tomorrow morning at 9:45.
After Lenya left, the boss returned to his office and called Natasha to his office.
Natasha, a fragile brunette with short hair and big brown eyes, had a luxurious bust of the third size. As a graduate of the Faculty of Philology, she was fluent in three languages. A month ago she was hired as a research assistant. Since the team was predominantly male, she immediately became the center of attention. Everyone tried to look after her.
– You will go on a business trip to Paris with our legal adviser, Lenya. Natasha, here’s the thing, how can I tell you, Lenya has problems in her personal life. Be gentle with him. Do you know what I mean?
“I see,” Natasha smiled, “I guess he had a fight with his girlfriend.” We need to console.
- Well, something like that. Let him take a break. And then he’ll start drinking. You will hold negotiations and walk around Paris. Tickets and travel allowances in the accounting department...
***
In the morning they took off from Pulkovo 2. Three hours later the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport. After passport and customs control, Lenya and Natasha left the terminal and boarded the train to go to the city. Having reached the North Station, they took a taxi and went to the hotel. The hotel was located on Mabeuge Street, not far from the Opera. The hotel turned out to be small, but quite cozy. On the ground floor there was a reception and breakfast room. They presented the voucher to the receptionist and received the keys to the room. Their room was on the second floor. A spiral staircase led upstairs. The room turned out to be quite decent, despite the two stars. There was even a small balcony. However, instead of two single beds, the room had one double bed.
- It looks like, Lenya, you and I will have to sleep together.
- In terms of?
“Don’t be afraid,” Natasha smiled playfully, “I don’t bite.”
– Negotiations are only on Monday, so you can rest. I'm going for a walk. I love wandering around Paris. Just like that, without any purpose.
-Are you going to leave me alone?
- Go somewhere too. Go shopping.
- I don’t know the city. Can I go with you, huh?
- Can.
- Lenya, just give me 15 minutes, I need to wash and change clothes, okay?
- Fine...
Leaving the hotel, they headed towards the Opera. A few minutes later they reached the Galeries Lafayette.
- Lenya, let's go in, shall we?
- Maybe later?
- Lyon, please...
They went into the store. At the sight of the chic shop windows, Natasha’s eyes lit up...
– Natasha, I ask you, just without fanaticism. It’s certainly beautiful here, but the prices... Take a walk, decide what you want, I’ll sit in the cafe for now. And then I'll take you to another place. The goods are the same, but cheaper...
About 3 hours later they returned to the hotel. Unloading from the taxi, Lenya dragged in two huge bags with her purchases. Going up to the room, he threw the bags on the table and, taking off his shoes, fell on the bed.
- Yes, women’s shopping is a hundred pounds of disease. Tired as a dog.
“Sorry Lenya,” Natasha smiled, “I couldn’t resist.” Thank you for the company. In this gallery, it’s true, the prices are crazy, but still cheaper than in St. Petersburg.
- I hate shopping.
- I understand, I screwed you up. I’ll take a quick shower now, and then I’ll give you a massage.
Lenya opened a bottle of beer and, after taking a couple of sips, turned on the TV.
“Lyonya,” I heard from the bathroom, “I forgot the shampoo, please bring it.”
Lenya took her shampoo and went to the bathroom. Entering, he saw Natasha basking in the shower. She smiled:
- Thank you Lenya, give it here.
He walked up to the booth.
“You, too, are probably all sweaty, come to me, it’s so good here,” Natasha leaned out of the booth and began to unbutton his shirt, leaving fragrant foam on it.
Having undressed Lenya, Natasha pulled him towards her. She hugged him by the neck and started kissing him. Lenya pressed her against the wall.
– Don’t rush, Lenya.
He took her by the leg and entered her. She pulled him close...
- Lenechka, don’t take it out, hold it a little, it’s so sweet for me...
Coming out of the shower, Natasha dried Lenya with a towel and dried herself.
- You go. I'll dry my hair and come...
... – I’m hungry for some reason. I want cheese and wine. Natasha, let's go and eat, there's a cafe nearby.
- I am ready...
Having reached Place Pigalle, they went into a cafe. Sitting down at a table on the terrace, they ordered two cheese platters and a bottle of wine. In addition to cheese and wine, the waiter brought a small wicker plate with a cut baguette.
“Let’s have a drink,” Lenya poured the wine into glasses.
They drank. Natasha, looking at Lenya, spread a piece of baguette with butter and put a piece of cheese on top.
- Delicious, Lenya, do you have a girlfriend?...
Lenya frowned and poured more wine...
... – I can’t imagine what’s going on. Why is he sulking?
- Just think about it, maybe you said something wrong or did something wrong. Try to analyze the events that preceded the quarrel - one phrase to which you did not give meaning and that’s all.
“I don’t know, Natasha, nothing seemed to happen.”
– You know what they say, “if a woman is wrong, apologize to her.” Buy her something.
- What should I buy? From clothes? I don't understand anything about clothes. Can you help?
- Certainly...
After lunch they went for a walk. We wandered along the boulevards for a long time. Yellow fallen leaves rustled underfoot. Having reached the Arc de Triomphe, they sat down on a bench. We ate ice cream and chatted about nothing...
... Returning to the hotel in the evening, Natasha realized:
- Completely forgot. I promised you a massage. Come on - she began to pull off his T-shirt, unfastened his belt and pulled down his jeans - just like that, lie down.
Then everything happened very quickly. Lenya didn’t have time to come to his senses when Natasha undressed and climbed on top of him. She began to gently massage his shoulders, neck and back.
“It’s ticklish,” Lenya yelped.
“Your muscles are tense, you walked a lot.”
Massaging her back, her hands moved lower. She pulled down his underwear and began massaging his buttocks.
Then Lenya felt the touch of her hard nipples. Natasha pressed herself close to him and began to move them along his back.
- That's it, do you feel good?
Lenya instantly became aroused. He felt the touch of her lips.
“Turn over,” she laid him on his back.
Natasha began to massage his chest, stomach, her hands went lower and lower...
- You like it? – she looked into his eyes – I see you’re ready? She took his penis and carefully directed it into herself - come on, Lenechka!
He entered her. Natasha moaned softly.
- Good as! – hugging him by the neck, she pressed herself against him and moved her hips...
Soon, releasing a piercing scream, Natasha fell nearby. She hugged him and kissed him on the lips.
– Well done, you’re just super!
- It’s you, Natasha, sweetie, you should take it and eat it!!! Now I'll take a break and then...
***
On Sunday morning, the smell of freshly brewed coffee spread throughout the hotel, which made you wake up and awakened a feeling of hunger... Opening his eyes, Lenya felt a sweet languor engulfing him, an incomprehensible pleasure... A moment later he realized what was going on... Natasha gave a blowjob with knowledge business... Seeing that Lenya woke up, she smiled and lay down next to him:
- Good morning. How did you sleep? What did you dream about?
He straightened her hair, kissed her lips, then her neck. He began to go lower, caressing her breasts and tummy. Lenya pressed his lips into her pussy and stuck his tongue into her. Natasha screamed...
After breakfast they went for a walk around the city. We took the metro to Trocadero Square. After waiting in a short line, they bought two tickets for 8 euros each to the second level of the Eiffel Tower. Deciding not to stand in line for the elevator, they climbed to the first level of pizdeishn.net on foot, using the stairs, like many tourists. After looking at Paris from a bird's eye view and taking plenty of photographs, they had a snack in a cafe and went downstairs.
Having descended, they decided to take a boat ride and went to the pier.
- Lyon, why are there stars on the tower?
- I asked. I was told that this year France is presiding over the European Union, so they hung up the emblem...
They bought tickets and went to board.
- Lenya, let's sit here.
They sat in the back, in the last row, near the stern. The boat set sail from the pier.
- Lenya, do you know what this bridge is called?
– This is the Alexander III Bridge
- Ours or what?
- Well, yes. It was built at the end of the 19th century in memory of the conclusion of the Franco-Russian agreement. Alexander III personally laid the foundation stone for the bridge. In 1900, his son, Nicholas II, was present at the opening of the bridge. But these four gilded sculptures symbolize Science, Art, Trade and Industry. And at the entrance to the bridge, over there, see? Those figures over there? They symbolize the Seine and Neva.
- How beautiful!
– Yes, it is considered the most luxurious in Paris...
They sailed along the Seine. Plane trees along the banks. Couples in love met every now and then on the embankments.
- Oh, look, Lenya, they are kissing - Natasha leaned towards his ear - kiss me...
She took his hand and put it in her jeans.
-Are you without panties?
“I forgot to put them on after what you did to me this morning.”
Licking his fingers, Lenya again put his hand into her jeans and inserted his fingers into her pussy. Natasha gasped and pressed herself against him...
...What kind of bridge is this?
– Bridge of Concord.
- Do you know anything about him?
- A little. It is famous for being built from the stones of the destroyed Bastille...
For the rest of the day they walked around Paris. We took a walk around Montmartre. We enjoyed the panorama of Paris from the observation deck. We went to the Basilica of Secre-Coeur. Then we went to the Louvre...
Towards evening they went into a cafe near the Trocadero. We sat at a table overlooking the Eiffel Tower. As dusk fell, the lights turned on and the tower sparkled with lights. Sitting over a cup of coffee, they admired this light show...
***
On Monday morning they went to negotiations. The office of their partners was located in one of the business centers in the Défense district. After discussing the general details of the treaty and reaching agreement on key issues, they broke for lunch. Tea, coffee and sandwiches were provided in the relaxation room.
Left alone with Lenya, Natasha came up to him from behind and hugged him. He turned around.
“Don’t be nervous, everything is going well,” she put her hand into his pants, “relax, just like that.”
Before Lenya had time to come to her senses, she unbuttoned her pants and took out his penis.
- What if someone comes in?
“Relax, I closed the door, sit down,” Natasha took his penis in her mouth...
After negotiations, they decided to take a walk around the city. We went to Notre Dame Cathedral. Then to the aquarium. After the aquarium they went to a cafe.
Returning to the hotel in the evening, they began to pack their things.
- Lenya, have you ever, well... tried a woman in the ass?
- Well... uh-huh.
- So how is it? Did you like it? I've been wanting to try it for a long time. Come on, huh?
- Do you really want it?
- Yes.
- OK then. Lie on your tummy. Spread your legs, relax.
Natasha took off her robe, with nothing underneath, and lay down on the bed. Lenya placed a pillow on her hips.
- If it hurts, you tell me right away, okay? Spread your legs.
Lenya smeared his fingers with cream and began to move them one after another into her ass. Having developed her hole, he took out his fingers. Then Natasha felt the touch of the head of his penis. Lenya lightly pressed the ring of her anus and entered her. Natasha screamed. Lenya stopped and froze. He began to gradually insert his penis until he was all inside her. After waiting for her ass to get used to him, he began to move slowly, gradually increasing the range of movements. Natasha moaned louder and louder, biting the bedspread. She felt his penis begin to pulsate stronger and stronger, and after a while Lenya came straight into her. She felt his hot seed pouring out in spurts...
***
The next day they returned to St. Petersburg.
Tanya met him at home...
– I missed you so much... Fool, I love you as you are with all your advantages and disadvantages. I don't need anyone else. Forgive me, huh?
- Forgive me...
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