Viktor Petrovich returned home a little faster than usual; he was released from work due to the lack of electricity at the plant. He worked as a machine operator at a sewing factory, a boring, daily job, without any career prospects. And in his personal life there is no beauty, a gray little wife, snotty offspring, even on vacation and he is busy digging potatoes instead of resorts.
But this year, my job didn’t allow me to take leave, so I had to work hard, and sent my wife to the village to live with her parents. After changing clothes and taking a shower, Viktor Petrovich went to the kitchen to prepare himself something to eat, when suddenly the doorbell rang. Surprised, Viktor Petrovich opened the door, looking with interest at who might come to him, because he doesn’t even really have friends, much less girlfriends. In front of the door stood a neighbor from the third floor, not a young, but very attractive woman, with a rather beautiful figure, for her age, and her appearance caused surprise.
Apart from a light knee-length robe and slippers, she was wearing nothing else; it was clear that the woman was straight from the apartment. In an embarrassed voice, she began to tell her strange story about how the door to her apartment slammed when she was cleaning the landing, and she was left in this form in the corridor, and her son went to his birthday party and it would be late, so she had no choice, how to reach him. Confused, Viktor Petrovich asked why she came to him, because there were still a lot of apartments in the building that she could go to.
The answer clearly surprised him; it turned out that everyone in the house considers him the most decent person: he doesn’t smoke, doesn’t drink, has a family, a job, in short, an ideal person in the eyes of his neighbors. After such a compliment, he had no choice but to invite Veronica Pavlovna to come to him and wait for her son’s return. Don't break the door.
Walking into the room, Viktor Petrovich invited Veronica Pavlovna to have dinner together, since everything was already ready, and it was somehow inconvenient to eat on his own. He cooked very deliciously, since his wife practically didn’t know how to do anything in the house, and he had to blame everything on himself. Having quickly set the table, Viktor Petrovich thoughtfully offered something for the appetite.
Veronica Pavlovna was clearly uncomfortable, not only did she drop out of the blue, but they also invited her to eat, much less drink, but there was nowhere to go and she accepted the invitation with a pleasant smile. Viktor Petrovich opened a bar, but apart from expensive seven-year-old cognac 0.7 as a gift from relatives for 40 years, there was nothing else solid there. It’s no big deal, he thought, breaking the seal, he would have to open it someday anyway, why not today? Veronica Pavlovna looked with horror at the open expensive bottle, because she couldn’t drink cognac, because she instantly got drunk, but she didn’t dare say it, she was afraid of offending such a generous neighbor.
The dinner looked excellent, it was prepared like in a restaurant, because for the first time he was cooking for someone who could appreciate the efforts, and not his always dissatisfied wife. Over such a delicious dinner, Veronica Pavlovna decided that nothing bad would happen if she allowed herself a few glasses, because she was very nervous, and alcohol would relax her a little. The cognac was excellent and they easily drank almost a bottle without thinking about the consequences. During a pleasant conversation, they began to instantly get drunk; if Viktor Petrovich kept himself in control, then Veronica Pavlovna clearly floated, and had difficulty understanding what was happening to her.
An hour after dinner, she simply passed out, sitting on the sofa, and Viktor Petrovich, not noticing anything, philosophized on the topic of modern pop music. Finally, when he finished and looked up from the TV, which was playing a video with naked girls, he noticed a change in his guest’s condition. Having examined the sitting body, making sure that she was just drunk, he decided to lay her on the sofa more comfortably, and when he did this, the robe opened and panties appeared, translucent lace, very sexy.
Viktor Petrovich was dumbfounded; he had never seen such beauty. His wife always wore tight, large panties, the sight of which immediately vanished all desire, and their sex was purely business, for procreation, and no romance. Immediately after the wedding, the wife warned that enjoying sex is vulgar, and that he should not allow anything more than a kiss on the lips and simple intercourse. This is how they lived for 25 years, without pleasure, but he didn’t complain, he just got used to it. He got used to not looking at other women because his wife, despite all this, noticed his gaze and immediately attacked with outbursts of jealousy, saying in the end that she was the most beautiful and charming, and he remembered her panties, sex, if you can call it that, and with I obediently agreed with everyone.
So life rolled on, and here was such a gift of fate, it was something to be stunned by. Having calmed down a little, Viktor Petrovich decided to allow himself a little more, because she was still sleeping and would not know anything. He carefully pulled apart the edges of the robe, and suddenly the belt untied, and a breathtaking picture unfolded before his eyes: Veronica Pavlovna was without a bra. Feeling an unbearable desire and heat in his penis, Viktor Petrovich slowly felt his chest, seeing if she reacted to his caresses, but the intoxication was so strong that, having pinched her nipple quite hard, she didn’t even move.
This was a signal that one could afford more, and Viktor Petrovich quickly lowered his hand onto the panties and began to massage the clitoris with force. At first there was no reaction, but after simultaneous pizdeishn.net stroking and nipples, the crotch became wet, and this drove him crazy, having completely lost control, he roughly pulled off his panties and saw a beautiful picture, from which his penis simply became vertical. Viktor Petrovich sharply pulled down his underpants and slowly spread Veronica Pavlovna’s legs; nothing could prevent his invasion, and with some kind of cruelty, feeling like a master, he pounded her up to the balls.
He was so excited that a few movements and a stream of sperm flowed into Veronica Pavlovna, but the rest he wanted to cum in his mouth, and with a sharp movement he parted his lips and stuck his penis into his mouth, the pleasant sensation of lips on the penis was again aroused. Having thought a little that he could do anything with her, Viktor Petrovich turned his body onto his stomach and lowered his legs from the sofa, and it turned out that the anus opened a little. He tried to shove his penis into his ass, but it turned out to be still virgin and did not give in. Quickly running to the bedroom for Vaseline, he generously lubricated the anus, and then the penis, and slowly began to push it inside. But then suddenly, the drunken body began to move, apparently the pain brought the woman to her senses, but this did not change anything, Viktor Petrovich pushed his penis in with a sharp movement, and taking Veronica Pavlovna by the hair so that she would not twitch, he continued to rape.
The woman's grunt slowly turned into a moan and she began to move towards the penis. A wild cry signaled that she had finished, then he pulled out his penis and brought it to her mouth. Veronica Pavlovna was so drunk that she didn’t even know what she was doing, she grabbed the penis with her hand and stuck it in her mouth, began to suck greedily until a stream of sperm flooded her entire mouth.
The two sat side by side for about an hour, thinking about what had happened. Suddenly Veronica Pavlovna remembered that her son had probably already returned, and quickly gathered herself and ran to the door.
Jumping out of bed, Viktor Petrovich caught up with her at the door and turned her around and kissed her on the hickey.
- Thank you, this is my first time. She said.
- I hope it’s not the last time. Answered by Viktor Petrovich.
And she slowly walked up the steps...
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