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It was a moment of unforgettable pleasure for the two of us.
After that we went to the shower together and went to our rooms and quietly fell asleep.
This story happened in the days of my stormy youth, in my student years, when it seemed that the whole life was ahead of me, that I had only to graduate from the institute and everything would go like clockwork – work, money and a fun life full of adventures.
I was learning in textile, and I lived respectively in a hostel.
The institute was good because there were an incredible number of girls in it, in our group, apart from me, there were three more males, the other 23 were girls.
And the hostel was also replete with the fair sex, the whole floor was one room with the guys, and the rest with the girls.
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The most wonderful time is when after the session everyone is going home and the hostel is empty, no one bothers you in the middle of the night playing the guitar, no one comes in for sugar or lecture notes.
And it so happened that I was left alone in our room for the new year.
For ten days there would be no one in the hostel, and it seemed to me, a freshman experiencing unrequited love, that I could finally sleep off, sort out my feelings and enter into the new year with a new person.
And indeed, the new year and three days after it changed me for the rest of my life.
But first things first.
On the morning of the thirty-first of December I was woken by a knock at the door.
Without realizing it, I stood up in my shorts, which were bristling from a morning erection and went to open the door.
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– Hello! – in front of me stood the divine beauty of a girl, fifth-year student Maria, who lived on the floor above and was cared for by half of the male dormitory population.
But in vain – according to rumors, she remained loyal to her boyfriend from Chelyabinsk and was dismissed from men’s compliments and attention signs with a cheerful smile.
It is necessary to make a digression, and tell that the fifth course for a first-year student is practically the inhabitants of the heavens, those who were able to survive all the colokviums, sessions and exams and who are about to write about the diploma.
For me, a freshman who just realized that there will be no freebies, that the teachers are monsters and the army threatens me if I don’t become Einstein in half a year, fifth-year student Masha was a mystery of nature — how such a beautiful and fragile girl managed to pass all these matans and physicums, preserving the purity of reputation (we had “specialists” who managed to get credits, remaining alone with a teacher in a closed classroom).
So she was standing now and, looking with a malicious smile at my underwear tents, asked if I had salt: “I ran around the whole floor, everyone went home.”
So you have salt? – Yes, come in (I didn’t even think to call her “you”) – I am now.
Back in the room, I pulled on my pants and went back to her.
In the cramped corridor we hung a regiment on which stood all sorts of cans, mostly empty, among which was salt.
I took the jar and handed it to Mary.
“It’s a lot,” she said, “I’d have a little sleep.”
“Take it all,” I said, smiling, “I will not need it this year, and next I will think of something.”
“Okay, I’ll fill it out and return it.”
– Her eyes slipped on my torso and she left.
I returned to bed, but I could not sleep any more – at any moment she could return.
Turning the music on, I picked up an unfinished novel and tried to read.
But my thoughts crawled from the pages and entangled in the memories of Mary.
Her thick black curly hair, body odor, neat hands, warm gray-brown eyes, slightly plump beautiful lips, exciting chest and a chiseled figure were as beautiful as they were inaccessible.
Most likely her boyfriend from Chelyabinsk came to her and now they will delightfully meet the new year.
Well, I had a great New Year loneliness, the first time in my life. Sister nude spy cam.