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Part 1. Evening. During our window coupe heard even tap wheels. We are going for the first time with his wife on vacation without children. When I came to a tourist agency, as recommended by one of my friends, to my surprise I met a very old direktorsha. Mature russian escorts oh well how 2. I am accustomed to see in such places Leggy krasotok slightly affected. - Prohodite do not hesitate. Prisazhivaytes on the sofa, I am now your loans, - said she and fled in a neighbouring room. Located on a large leather couch and closing its eyes for a moment, mentally, I introduced that he expects me to the nearest month.

Sochi, hot sun, hot sand, beer: - you’ve already thought where to go? - Brought me out of Thoughts direktorshi voice. She was standing opposite me, holding the hands of a small tray with a glass of cognac and two cups of coffee. Why, I initially did not notice that direktorsha sufficiently attractive, and for my age is quite decent shape.

- Sorry, thought - I vskochil and intercepted her tray. - I think you are mentally already on the beach! - Yes. Almost. So tired of this year that I can not wait for when the go. We decided to relax with his wife without children. Sorry, did not submit. My name is Eugene. - Alla Borisovna. But if you want, just Alla. Not Pugacheva. We do not even with her relatives. Joke liked me. Her behavior was something natural podkupayusche.

So I was once easily and freely. - Here. Alla, - I began. - In general, we decided to relax with his wife. From children, from the work of a whole. And one my friend had already enjoyed the services of your agency and left very satisfied. He recommended you and. - How do I’m your friend? - Sergei. Sergei Sokolov Olegovich. It is something myself recorded and continued: - I understand that you have married, you measured naskuchila family life, children are almost adults and no longer listen to you.

This is our profile - middle-aged couples. And the name of your wife? Part 2. - Lenka, well enough. - Eugene. Well, how many times you repeat, I do not like to travel by train. Especially in a compartment with extraneous people! - Scold me wife. I did and tried to blame the type of excuses. - You know, the tickets of the summer did not buy it. And then, we tour from Monday, buttoday only Friday.

Rent for Russia, relax from the bustle. Lenka, you train when you last went? Forgot already, probably. Now everyone in the same way. - Hot would double SV claimed. And then compartment. This has been going on in the morning. We collect suitcases, begins tomorrow night our rest, train and lucky us through the whole country in the Crimea. Mature swedish escorts my girlfriend. Alla has convinced me that this family vacation can be obtained only in the Crimea. - You’ll have to thank me - she said after signing the contract.

- And if you want to go the next time, then under certain circumstances receive a substantial discount. - Under what circumstances? - I wondered. - We will discuss it after your return - and she responded mysterious smiled. Part 3. Taxis us quickly to bring quickly to the station. Lenka already resigned to the idea that it will almost thirty six hours shake in the train. - And you, zasranets, will entertain me.

If anything, I do not like, I thee such devices, for life remember - she said to me when we went with their suitcases on the apron. At my surprise people were not so many, as is usually the case at the station. The audience looked quite decently. Some of our wagon stood several well-dressed people of different ages. Loveliness provodnitsa tested in the form of tickets. I ordered tickets wife and stopped to have a smoke before departure.

I recall once again travel agency and its direktorsha. I could not understand why she literally forced me two hours to complete some tests-sized sheets, to answer stupid questions like: Do you like cats? If you need to sell me the tour to the Crimea, then I probably do not understand anything in the tourism business. - Gentlemen, ask all take their seats! - I heard a voice behind provodnitsy. Train vzdrognul and slowly went vpered.

Nu, that’s gone, I thought, long last and at vskochil kickstand. Provodnitsa smiled to me and closed the door. Part 4. As it turned out, our compartment located directly middle wagon. I am not so long ago traveled on trains that do not have imagined how well the firm might look like a wagon train. Ideal cleanliness pleased caress the eyes. White curtains with a brand name and carpet track through the whole car interiors reminded me sovminovskih holiday homes beginning eighties.

Almost all the compartment doors were opened. Passengers learned lively, laid out things. In passing a head of my wife. - I think you have lagged behind. - Do not dozhdeshsya - I joked. - Elena, where is your husband? - Poslyshalsya pleasant female voice, and from behind his wife’s head appeared loveliness blonde forty-five years. - Oh, sorry, I have not seen you. - Eugene! - To introduce and I went down next to his wife.

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