Leon Malin - Agency Amur. 1 dozen stories
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- Название:Agency Amur. 1 dozen stories
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The next day I made a preliminary calculation of our future expenses and sent it to the customer. In addition, I suggested to Lilia Vitalievna that Vika and I stayed at her house for a couple of days in the guise of some relatives or colleagues. Lily agreed. That evening Vika and I moved to her. The house was large and well maintained. We were allocated two guest rooms on the second floor, with one (between them) a bathroom. “It’s easy to use the bathroom,” Lilia Vitalievna told us. – When one of you is in the bathroom, he closes the bolt in the neighbor’s room. And popolzovavshis, leaving, opens the bolt. “In the evening we had dinner together all together. Served us at the table a cook (or cook) at an age. Everything was delicious. We were treated to quail in a wine sauce with boiled vegetables and tea with sweets. At the table, no one spoke much. Lilia Vitalievna introduced us as business partners from another city. She said that we will stay with them for a few days. Anton Sergeyevich ate in silence. It seemed to me that he was attentively attending to my assistant. Yana was also silent. It looks like she was out of sorts. Jan was not a beauty, she could not have called her tongue a bad name. The apartment owners were like us, on the second floor. The servants, the cook, Stepan and others (if they were) lived on the first floor, they had their own separate, “black” entrance. Now there was no reason to go there and we got to know Stepan about it in the morning.
After a good dinner I fell asleep well. A knock on my door woke me. What? Where? Who is it? I opened the door, behind her stood in the dressing gown… Vika. “Vika, are you? What do you want? Or you … "– I did not finish, I thought that she came to me to have sex. While I was puzzling in the stupor, Vika loudly and distinctly said: “Idiot, you did not open the latch from the bathroom to my room and now I do not get to the toilet.” Then I could not sleep for a long time. I heard all the steps in the corridor and knocking. Then I dreamed a nude Victoria in the bathroom, she called me to her…
Breakfast in the house of Lilia Vitalievna was not regulated. That is, everyone had breakfast, as it is convenient, the kitchen is open from early morning. Nadezhda Ivanovna (cook, cook) met us with hot pancakes, just from a frying pan. Served pancakes were butter, sour cream, red fish, cut slices and jam. I lay down on the fish, Vick for sour cream. Nadezhda Ivanovna turned out to be a good-natured and talkative woman. Lilia Vitalievna has long since left, she has a big business. Anton Sergeevich did not get up yet, he does not appear in the kitchen before noon. Yana also left, she went to college, to classes. – “Well, you go for a walk. The garden here is beautiful. Swim in the pool, play billiards. In a word, have fun. Lilia Vitalievna said that it will be for supper. " – “Who else works or is there in the house?” – “Cleaners coming. Stepan only, the gardener, but the manager, Viktor Vasilyevich. " – “And where are they?” – “They do not eat here, only the owners. Viktor Vasilievich has his own office, there is a house control point. And Stepan is in the street, in the garden. “We drank another cup of sweet-scented tea with chocolate candies and went to the garden. Stepan mowed the grass. He was a tall young guy with broad shoulders and narrow hips. Blonde with blue eyes, in this Ian is not a sin and fall in love. We with the assistant approached, greeted. We talked about the weather, about that, about this. Viktor Vasilievich approached. A young man, well dressed, wearing glasses, lean. We introduced ourselves to each other. “I’m going shopping. This responsibility for the house lies with me. If you need anything, say so. I’ll be there in three hours. If you like, I’ll show you the whole house. “And he took his leave. We went to the house ourselves. It was necessary to get to this very “control point”. The room, of course, was closed. But the castle was not difficult. With a set of skeleton keys, which I prudently took with me on a “business trip,” I overcame it quickly. In the center of the small room was a table with a monitor, on which all the cameras were withdrawn. But there were a lot of them. The cameras looked through the perimeter of the whole house. Inside, they were also on every floor. I decided to squander the cameras quickly at night, I was interested in the main entrance and the door for the servants. About one o’clock in the morning Stepan left his door and entered the house through the front door. Where did he go? I started scrolling the second-floor camera. Here Vika comes out of her room and knocks on mine. At one o’clock in the morning Stepan passes and goes to the room… Lilia Vitalievna. This is the number! We look further. About three hours from his apartment goes Anton Sergeevich (they have different apartments with Lilia Vitalievna) and goes… to Vika! He has flowers and champagne in his hands. Oh, Vikula, but she did not say anything to me. Anton Sergeevich leaves Vika in an hour, in the morning Stepan also leaves. All. “Olezhek, I’ll explain everything to you now.” “Why should I explain, I’m not your husband.” “You see, he was drunk, he was all crying, that no one understands him. We did not have anything with him, just talk. " – “Why did you open it to him?” – “I thought it was you. Because of this bolt in the bathroom. " “Okay, let’s go, let’s get out of here before they spot us.” I returned all the cameras to former regimes and Vika and I quietly retired.
We also dined in the kitchen. Anton Sergeevich has not yet got up (after yesterday), and the ladies have not yet come from the city. For dinner was soup-kharcho from lamb. On the second served dietary cutlets from carrots and cabbage (delicacy). On the third we drank a cup of coffee with cakes. The dinner was a success! But we did not just dine. Being in the kitchen with Nadezhda Ivanovna, we tried to learn more about the house and its inhabitants. It turned out that the owners have different bedrooms for a long time. Anton Sergeevich, sometimes, he does not spend the night at home. And Lilia Vitalievna always sleeps at home. But he does not lead anyone. How long has Viktor Vasilievich been here? Yes, a long time ago.
After dinner, we with the assistant went to my room to draw up a plan for further action. I sat down with my laptop on the bed, Vika with her settled in the chair… I woke up lying down dressed under the blanket. I lay on my side, hugging my assistant. She also slept, my back to me. I sniffed at the smell of Vicky’s hair. The aroma reminded me of some flowers in the mountains or the sea… I pressed myself against the woman, she did not move away. Victoria was also lying dressed. But my hand quickly found an approach to her naked body. And I wanted something so… I unbuttoned my pants and did what every man would do in my position. Vika was ready for this. So our afternoon rest smoothly flowed into sex.
At dinner, the whole family gathered again. Plus two guests (me and Vika). Serve boiled fish (sturgeon) with fried potatoes. It’s delightful! Then tea with homemade cookies. After lunch I talked privately to Lilia Vitalievna and asked her permission to invite Stepan to his room. She let me. By the arrival of the gardener, I put a bottle of cognac on the table, sliced lemon, took out a box of chocolates. There was a knock at the door, Stepan came. – “Come on, sit down. Will you have a cognac? “” I’ll drink it. “We drank a glass. I poured more. “Listen, Stepan. Lilia Vitalievna asked me to talk to you, but do not worry, I’ll tell her only what you yourself will let me tell her. How far are your views on Jan? "-" I do not have any species. " “But the girl is in love with you, they say.” “Young, stupid. But she’s not even in my taste. " “But she’s rich.” “It’s not she who is rich, but her mother.” “You mean…” “I do not want to say anything.” – “But you can tell Jan that you do not like her?” – “I can.” “So say it now” – I took out the recorder, turned it on and set it on the table. “I do not like Jana, I do not like her,” said Stepan, leaning towards the table. Half the battle was done. We sat and talked for a while. I poured cognac to Stepan, trying to drink less. In between, I sent Vika a message. And five minutes later he asked Stepan: “Do not go into the service, but into friendship, go to the bathroom, put water in the decanter, and then the mouth dried from the lemon.” Stepan went to the bathroom. He returned in half an hour. The second part of my (our) plan worked. After inspecting the video of the camera installed by me in the bathroom, I appreciated the professionalism of my assistant. Here Stepan enters the bathroom, comes to the tap, picks up water in the decanter. Next in the shower (the door is transparent) is washed (naturally, naked) Victoria. Here she opens the door and says something to the gardener. In her hand she holds a soapy washcloth. Stepan comes to the woman in the shower and rubs her back with a washcloth. This is, of course, a prelude. Vika, smiling, says something to Stepan. Probably, asks to wash it down. And there is. The guy washes her already and the ass. Then she turns to him before him. He is soaping it all over. Then they wash in the booth together. And then, and then, and then… Oooeeeei!
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