During spring rain drums window. Branches of trees, otyazhelennye wet leaves, were amenable to land. By flying the sky gray clouds, claiming the north displeasing rain. I sat on the window sill and watched on wet street. People rush to their cases and pereshagivaya pereprygivaya through puddles. Wet kovyryalas crow in the ground, trying to pull bold worm. In a neighbouring room to distribute the phone call.

- Serguei take phone, my hands are busy. - Yes. Hi granny. We are all well. I now call mamuEto was my grandmother. She lives on the seashore, in a small village-Serezha. My grandmother wants you to it arrived at the summer kanikulyI I eagerly await the day of departure was to yugDoroga kills me further and further from the rainy Moscow. Over the window changed landscape, modern high followedby small homes, no similar houses.

On the horizon appeared a narrow strip of blue sea, merges with the sky. The road made a turn, and I suffered along the sea. In an open window burst pleasant salty smell of the sea, and I dissolve it in all its telomYa lying on the shore, zazhmuriv eyes from the sun. My legs gently lick sea waves, nasheptyvaya me fairy tales, about unseen rusalok. My body had been sliding into the sea, and here I am already fully soluble in blue, warm, gentle sea.

I turn somersaults, vydelyvaya air Pas in the water, dive and caress their breasts bezbrezhnogo sandy sea bottom, and raised vynyrival myriad sparkling in the sun spray. Waves handed down to me warm, soft sand and he continued to caress my body with gold krupinkamiYa not remember how zadremal, I wake someone’s voice.- Hey, do you like your name? Before I stood high, fire guy.

His head adorned burnt from the sun to shock hair. Cum big tits clips windows. The body was well established and I even noted that the stranger reminds me of the ancient Greek hero. - Sergei. I hesitantly replied. - You live here? I have something you have never seen before. - No. I went on vacation. So we got acquainted. His name was Sankoy. Now we have made and sunbathing along maritime comfort.

How - then again, Sanka invited me to build on the sandy shore of the city. We built a great castle with towers and high walls. VG

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