Wonderful meeting
The legendary spy Stirlitz, also known as Maxim Isaev, was right about the incredible power of chance in the difficult life of an undercover agent. How many times did such chances help him. So, the chance that happened to me fundamentally changed my life, and changed it quite drastically.
…After graduating from the institute, I got a placement at a large factory, soon advanced and started earning a decent salary, got in line for an apartment as a young specialist. The only thing was, our elderly trade union committee chairwoman kept nagging me that I was single, that it was so hard to get a one-room apartment, and, strangely enough, being married and having
a child, I could quite easily get a "two-roomer". Or even a three-room one, depending on luck, but a one-roomer—that was a real problem! In every entrance, on each floor—two two-room and two three-room apartments.So get married immediately! Good intentions…she kept introducing me to our unmarried female employees, but not one could ignite my heart. And I wanted, like the main character in "The Godfather," to get a "thunderbolt" and fall in love, and deeply at that. But none of the employees…Plus, I was a "Leo" by zodiac sign, so I valued solitude.
Therefore, after the work week ended, every Friday I simply adored going or driving to a nearby village for fishing, next to it was such a wonderful little river and a small forest. Not so much for the fishing, but more just for the sake of rest, even for the fact that my eyes got a little rest from the constant bustle of people in our huge workshop for producing large electrical machines. You'd catch a little fish and admire the play of light on the water's surface, the small waves from a light breeze, the silence of this secluded place, the wonderful fresh air, which seemed especially sweet after the smell of metal and oil at the workstations in our echoing workshop.
And so it was this time too—after catching some fish, so my mom's cat wouldn't be mad at me, I lay down in the shade and imperceptibly fell asleep, lulled by the rustle of the breeze and the quiet lapping of the waves. I unexpectedly dreamed of our river, all covered in fine ripples, large fish merrily jumping out of the water, chasing small fry and falling back into the river, obeying the force of gravity.
Suddenly, I realize, slowly waking up, that it's not darkness falling or a cloud blocking the sun—it's just that someone is standing in front of me and looking at me. Opening my eyes, blinking and slowly coming to my senses, I finally recognize and am simply stunned by the surprise—Irochka Svetlova from my former group, we even have the same specialty "Mechanical Engineering Technology," but this incredibly beautiful swot and prude passed a few more exams and also has an additional second specialty—"Industrial Economics."
They say it's dangerous when Mother Nature unexpectedly puts intelligence and beauty all in one basket for one girl. So I admired this stunning beauty and brainiac only from afar, although I often caught her piercing glances on me. But to approach her or invite her somewhere—many guys ran into sharp refusals. So I didn't dare either, although I really wanted to…
— Irochka, good afternoon! You've become even more beautiful. Yes, I know how to give compliments, but you don't even need them, you were the unofficial princess of our course,—she smiled ironically.
— Yes, but how did you end up here, in this backwater, illuminating everything with the light of your incomparable beauty? I'm not joking, completely serious. Ah, you came to the village to your grandmother! And I come here on weekends, to rest a bit after difficult exams—decided, like you, to get a second specialty. Studying by correspondence and working is quite hard after all.
And instead of entertainment, I come here, catch fish and often remember you. And how could one forget you, the bright beauty Irochka Svetlova? And how did your safety inspection go, are you still working there? Yes, Irochka, I've completely worn you out with my questions—better sit down, let's eat, because my mom literally packed food for three. She's afraid her little son will lose weight!
And after our snack we swam in the water warmed by the strong sun, then sat in the shade to dry off and unexpectedly started fooling around and now she's lying under me, but to my surprise, she's not resisting at all and not even struggling, just pushing back a little, but more clearly for propriety's sake. Kissing her plump, trembling lips, and she unexpectedly responded to me so passionately, moaning softly and so sweetly, that I was surprised. But if that's the case…I started stroking her with my greedy, slightly sweaty from excitement hands over her open-top, firm little belly, oh, what skin she has!—tender, warm, velvety. I started kissing her soft belly—how sweet it is for me, and here's the dimple of her navel and my tongue just doesn't want to come out of it, and Irochka is arching and bending and moaning sweetly.
My impatient lips so strongly, but very gently, sink into her plump sweet lips, which open to meet me, and her tongue, so tender, soft and warm, deftly penetrates my mouth. My emboldened hands stroke her all over her body, enjoying the silky skin of her thighs and especially between them. And here my fingers knead her firm, perfectly shaped butt, then brazenly reach for the cherished place between her legs, her panties are slightly damp and warm, then, completely boldly, they penetrate, moving aside the elastic of her panties, inside, into her panties, something I could only dream of before.
My burning fingers stroke Irochka over the hot wetness of her magical slit, my middle finger sinks into the cherished little hole, causing the beauty to let out loud, sweet moans—she liked it! Becoming completely emboldened, I quickly pull her panties off, and she slightly lifts her awesome butt, unexpectedly helping me and not objecting at all—I was a bit in shock! This is the untouchable Irochka Svetlova! Suddenly she slowly spreads her beautiful legs, giving me access to her moist, hot vagina—what an incredibly sexy sight opened up to me!
Deftly finding myself between her legs and with pleasure running my tongue over the button of her clitoris, over the wet slit, enjoying the incredible, sweetly exciting smell of such a still young, aroused woman. My tongue is in complete ecstasy, caressing every cell of this sexual blooming little rose, this wonderful flower of passion.
And now, after my stormy caresses, waves of warmth and something magical, completely unearthly, suddenly explode inside Irochka's magnificent body, she shudders all over and simply "takes off," throwing back her beautiful head—how beautifully her thick chestnut hair fanned out!—and emitting sweet moans, she writhed all over in bright blissful pleasure. How wonderful that I could bring her to orgasm! I tear myself away from her burning little clit and, slowly moving upward, find myself between her understandingly spread legs, which seem to be inviting me to take the right place. And now I enter, trying to go slower to prolong the pleasure of our first union, and with great pleasure, into her burning cherished little hole, which accepted me so well.
How tight it is for me there, hot and incredibly pleasant, I almost lose consciousness from pleasure—I entered Irochka! And now, after my passionate thrusts, Irochka shudders again and cries out loudly in the bliss of passion—she is coming intensely! Her intimate muscles so excitingly-sweetly squeeze my member, literally "milking" it. And now she hugs me tightly-tightly and, convulsively shuddering, finally goes still. Only her feverish loud whisper simply rings in my ears:
— How good I feel…I waited so long for this…Why didn't you approach me earlier…I hoped so much and so I decided myself…I've loved you since the first year and didn't let anyone near me…Come inside me! Don't be afraid, come, I want it so much…Ah, how good I feel with you, you are my dear scoundrel…How sweet it is for me…
A month later we submitted an application and soon got married. Our trade union committee chairwoman was the happiest of all!