Brought up on television, like "The investigation led connoisseurs," I believed in the integrity of the order and did not immediately guessed that the investigator hints at the possibility of the transaction. And finally guessed, said that can be rewarding, and that would go to anything if this paper suddenly lost.
-- Well, this is wonderful - spoke Oleg Ivanovich suddenly strangely tender voice - I am glad that you understand that everything in my hands, and, hopefully, not otkazhesh me in one small service ... intimate nature.
In saying this, he put me on the arm and thigh, it became slightly poglazhivat. To say that I was shocked - it means nothing to say! I suspect investigator of bribery and was ready to discuss the amount of bribes, but assumed that he - blue, and that he would like this to blackmail me ... His already meanwhile hand ironing me between the legs. Fingers take my oschupyvat member who treacherous dernulsya and began to strain under its deftly pressed. I was sitting not breathe and was afraid poshevelitsya. Probably my corrupter read in my eyes disgust, because he suddenly vskochil and nervously on zashagal cabinet.
-- I have the right to send you PTDC now. And I will do, if you to be obstinate. Write, you suspect that the intention to escape. And then I personally traced to there, PTDC, "omitted". Look, guy, I think. Razok-another here at will, in a pure flat, so that nobody will ever know or five years suggest to all those wishing to asses zone - his voice became increasingly rigid, - I give you time until the evening. Exactly one in eight hours you will be an address on this - he stressed on the sheet of paper addressed - if not - penyay themselves! On Monday you can come with things. Yes you are not afraid so! -- Voice again became vkradchivym - Think of the great cause. Once - not pidaras! -- Hoarse, he laughed.
Having overcome a complex mixture of feelings, consisting of fear of the future, hatred and revulsion to this vyrodku, disconcertion, and, for some reason, sexual initiation, I raised my eyes to the tormentors. His eyes sebaceous slide in my body with such neskryvaemoy passions that I unwittingly tender under his eye.
-- You can go, but keep in mind: when exactly eight you do not come - I pass this sign for the last time. Idi, think!
I got up, and the legs podgibayuschihsya poplelsya out. At the door itself, I stopped and turned around. In the depths of soul I had hoped for a miracle. Here it is now smile and say that joked. But in the eyes of colorless ruthless soblaznitelya I saw only samodovolnuyu usmeshku. He was sure that I come! I turned, and resigned from the Cabinet, left one on one with a heavy choice.
The day has passed in severe mental flour. I then agreed to suffer violence is now over, to avoid a much worse later, then took up my samolyubie vulnerable, and I have to comfort themselves fantasies about what I will say this corruption of satire on Monday, indignantly rejecting the proposal unacceptable. And then again won the instinct of self-preservation, nasheptyvayuschy me that if no one finds out, so you can and forget about it immediately, going from his apartment curse. I myal pocket paper with the address. In the two settled me. One asked indignantly: "Do you consent? No, it is impossible. How are you able to live with this then?" "But no one learns - nasheptyval another voice - or that, then better to substitute the arse zekam zone?" "Anything, just not this!" -- Shouted the first. "Five years of suffering, or one evening shame, which, moreover, no one knows. Think about it! Five years! And so - conditionally. Maybe even be able to hide from parents." "But this sukinomu allow his son zasunut member of my arse!" "So what? What to do with you? This is not dying. But when you trahat entire zone will be ..."
I go around on the square alley torn flour doubt. As a side street boils turn to wine and vodka. I suddenly wanted to drink terribly. I added a tail in the queue and became looks "dushmanov" as wittily nicknamed those alcoholics who contrive to take liquor without a queue. It soon found one. His "service" has cost dearly, but I did not haggle. Ten minutes later, it had already selected from the crowd oruschey, pinching the breast to bottle "Metropolitan". I returned to the park and hide behind bushes lilac, drink directly from the neck of a few big gulps. In stomach was warm. I waited another minute and re-attach to the neck. At this time, rather than quietly ulechsya in the stomach, vodka kinulas ago, nasopharyngeal Gulf. I stood and did spasmodic pharynx, trying to date vomit reflex. Of the eye potekli tears. Little by little alcohol in my stomach calmed down, and I felt welcome lightness in the head. I tighten cork, put a bottle of jeans and belt zashagal toward home.
Alcohol made his case - the problem, tortures me, ceased to seem a choice between life and death. Meanwhile, although those two in my head not unimalis. Tormented all the same doubts, I came home, locked in his room and proceeded launched from a bottle. I constantly, listening as the fiery liquid bottled warmth in the chest, sat in the chair and tried to systematize all parties offered me diabolical alternative. Substituting arse this maniac and thus solve all problems has become increasingly seem tempting way out. Again, nobody knows about it. I will keep silent on the coffin of life, but he still less will not trepan on their sexual orientation. I poured myself yet. If namazat pogusche petrolatum, it would not even hurt. I looked at the clock. They showed half of the sixth. If I go, there must be seven hours to go. Potemkin Street, where it is? We have to find another. If, of course, I decided to go. I poured another vodka. Of course, the time a decision has already been taken, although I was afraid to admit himself in this. I am just looking for a justification. And found. So, one remained - until beschuvstviya drunk, and try not too late.
Without eight of ten, I stood before the correct me home. To appear before the designated deadline was silly. Another thought that I was not impatient. I went farther along at home and prisel bench. Despite the alcohol bottle of vodka, I feel absolutely sober. We should be even drink. Without five of eight. Another five minutes and have to go. No, I'm probably too late to polchasika. Nothing, tolerate!
However, in ten minutes I stood before the ninth are covered with black dermantinom door, and complain about the call button. Raspahnulas door, and I saw a corrupter of his smiling face.
-- And what does not seen for so long? You do a long time came, I saw. Well, заходи, заходи.
I felt like my face paint filled. Just pomeshkav, I typed in light air and shagnul in the hall. The door closed behind us, I heard as the key turns.
-- Razdevaysya, passes.
"Razdevaysya" mocking sounds. Of course, I will have to undress. Knew where there was. Rasstegivayu hands tremble jacket, hang on an old wooden hanger. Rasshnurovyvayu sneakers, trying not to turn our backs to master. Why should I just put on running shoes. We should have been without Vans shoes. They withdrew, I would not nagibayas. I turned and I see eye to smeyuschiesya holenom, smoothly vybritom face. Of course, he noticed my embarrassment when I had nagnutsya. To me started zakipat anger, fear and a replacement shortly acute compassion for yourself.
In the room intimate polumrak reigns. There is a sofa, coffee table, beautifully served bottles and sandwich. I just need to drink! I kraeshek soot on a sofa, and without waiting for an invitation, nalyvajte a brandy. Drink bursts as vodka. Hands continue to tremble. I try to hide their own embarrassment, attach a face full expression of indifference to what is happening and raise glance at the owner. And urchins from the objects, burning in his sight. He collapsed in the chair and frankly sees me. His eyes slide on my chest, stomach, thighs, held up between the legs, he literally stripped me pohotlivymi their eyes.
-- I see you are not alone. Nothing has mastered. Nali imagine even cognac.
Nalivaj, trying not to ndd fraction mouthed glass on the edge, tryasuscheysya podnoshu hand to mouth and drink bursts. Feel that alcohol begins to finally act. Oleg face, tilted, puts a hand on me knee.
-- Do you know that you are a very nice young man? Do you have a girlfriend? -- His face very close. I feel the smell of cologne.
-- Standing not - in the head noise, I hardly matched words.
-- You believe that love can occur only between a man and a woman? -- Voice becomes tender, he poglazhivaet my thigh, rising above all.
-- All in all, I always thought that way.
-- You're wrong.
Oleg naschupyvaet my member and begins its poglazhivat and slightly compressed. Anyone pridvigaetsya even closer. I feel his breath. It seems he is going to kiss me. I am not able to make this and turn away. He whispers, almost touching his lips to my ear:
-- I am very happy that you came. Do not be afraid, you might be, I promise.
I silently. I am too drunk to find suitable answers. Yes, and that is responsible. Because I myself came to him, and it does not matter that I am compelled to do so - I came to be to bang. So what he pulls? Rather would have ended all this.
-- Come, I'll show you where the shower.
He razgibaetsya and goes to the door. Pokornyi monitor it. I am happy even a short respite.
Bathroom big, not as in my hruschevke. On the walls tiles, mirrors, chrome pobleskivaet imported equipment.
-- Clothing can hang here. The door is not lockable.
He goes. This is why it is "not locking"? However, do not dare to disobey, undress, shower under diseases. Rather, washing facilities and get dressed, catch up to his arrival. While the difference - a minute earlier, a minute later. Rather, let them have it ended! The door opens. Came, gad! I turn away, continuing to lather, and backs feel his view, Burn me thoroughly. I'm actually naked in front of a man devouring my eyes and feel like I zahlestyvaet shame and, for some reason, to institute. I begin erection. Soap drops in the bath. Nagibayus, stealthily looking back. He glance rights, expiring saliva. My soap member, which he has just caress hand, and feel, as he nalyvajte blood. I try forget, to think about something else - useless! I heinous erection. Member simply impinges on the pupok, head fully exposed. I have long finished the wash, but I can not force themselves to turn back.
-- Here's a towel.
We have to turn into. Oleg, not isolation, looking at my body rebelled. In the eyes of admiration and lust. Get a bath, take a towel from his hands, vytirayus. He seems ready to fall in fainted. Tien of clothes.
-- That you will not need to. Come.
Thus, it is understandable. Well, knew where there was. We return to room. Erection eased slightly. However, briefly. He again starts devouring my eyes, and my friend, for some reason, responds to this new attack powerful erection. It is already becoming a damn at all. I'm actually before this satire on the entire increase, not trying to hide behind, and look how he sees me greedily.
-- Garden in the chair, no.
Strangely, I thought he would invite me to immediately take the knee-segment poses, so burn his eyes. Soot, nalyvajte. I am already very drunk, but I want drunk even stronger, to feel nothing, when the ETO.
-- I, too, will accept a shower and come back now.
Received a breathing space so desirable that when the door closes, I laugh of happiness. It seems I made a mistake. I should not have come here. And what if udrat? I have drunk a mixture of frustration presenting the long, tortuous my face when he returned from the bathroom, does not find me. No, impossible, I have all the clothes left in the bathroom. With me, naked or something to flee?
Now he will come, put me in cancer and trahnet asses. And I left a cup with petrolatum in the pocket jeans in the bathroom. Whatever namazat? And, lo, sandwich. I become chetverenki spend on the index finger sandwiches and smeared on the rear passage butter. Rather, until he came. Had!
Again soot in the chair. Erection was held. Member of opal and quietly rests on the left leg. The head was still exposed. I saw a magazine for women, it seems, "Playgirl". There, two guys were photographed naked. Also without erection, but with denuded heads. Or they simply shaped?
Opened the door to the bathroom, heard steps bosyh feet on the parquet. Will now begin!
It is, contrary to expectations, not naked. It bathrobe. He smiles tenderly, approaching me right up. Puts me to hand over the head, gently ironing. Another hand unleash a belt, parted floors robe. I see in five centimeters from his face it, even half of fall term. I have never had to see a member so close. The head half exposed. She has already started nalyvajte blood, but still slightly shrunken.
-- Discover mouth - he said hoarse whisper.
What? Take the ETO in his mouth? Yes, he descended from the mind! I have already internally prepared for what I have to stand for some time with cancer as he would treat me behind. But I could not and suggest that he wants me poimet through the mouth! No, I'm not ready for this! Y. .. I ... And that I did not know where was that right? After all, and would have to pass through this humiliation!
-- Well, what are you? Open!
He is shaking the whole of impatience. Member rising, swelling in five centimetres from my face. It can not be described as large, rather average. Thick veins sinevatye snakes along the dark-red barrel. Leather move, completely exposing purple head. Now it is smooth and shiny from overflows its blood. But how do you make yourself take the ETO in his mouth? Member approaching. Trying to otpryanut, but arm, which has just ironing my hair, holding tightly, preventing turn. Head to my lips. "Everything depart late! Already fag!" -- Be read in the head.
