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“You will laugh, but I love you,” repeated Sasha at the limit of his nervous abilities.
“I won’t laugh,” sighed Marina, who was too well acquainted with the torments of love.
– Come better tonight to do my homework.

And Sashina’s performance has risen in a month.
The twos by the most “mean tricks”, as he secretly called them to himself, of course there were still subjects, but already well-deserved triples littered the main field of stubborn battles.
And on great holidays, Fortune, as Sasha believed, threw up rare, but so life-giving fours.
He actually wanted to be an astronaut, and only the exact sciences never agreed with this childish aspiration.
Sasha became a permanent inhabitant in the evenings of Lenochka and Marina.
Learning lessons with his beloved teacher he could spend hours, only lately the thoughts of a rather frivolous nature regarding his subject of so strictly platonic love began to disturb him.
There were two explanations unknown to Sasha.
First, the age persistently woke a man in it and completely abandoned because of a strong feeling for Marina Vladimirovna, onanism from the inside demanded a way out.
And secondly, the clothes of Marina and Lena at home were quite relaxed and Sasha often watched the edge of white panties, raising the writing materials falling under the table in such cases, or the edge of the rounded Marina bosom because of the opened edge of the robe.
The edge of the robe was immediately plowed, and the short skirts under the table sometimes got better and neither Lena nor Marina paid the slightest attention to such trifles, but they made an indelible impression on Sasha.

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Burning from a quiet self-loathing, he again began to masturbate.
The only consolation was the thought that the object of desire now was only the beloved Marina Vladimirovna.
But in the first place, such consolation sometimes turned into its complete opposite and said that to love Marina Vladimirovna in such a way was an indecent horror, and secondly, Lenochka, who always was at home next to Marina, entered into fantasy.
Sasha imagined their white, randomly exposed panties, and this was almost always enough for him.
Lenochka caught Sasha from spying.
She returned from work a little later that evening, Marina was washing in the shower, and Sasha, taking advantage of such a convenient unique occasion, struggled to peer into the narrow, narrow gap between the floor and the door.
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the situation struck both.
Lena froze in the hallway, slightly opening her mouth, and Sasha quickly jumped up and panicked to retreat to the kitchen, not imagining what would happen now.
He would agree to tolerate any shame, just not a shame in front of Marina Vladimirovna.
In a minute his disheveled whirlwinds and flaming face appeared in the Lenochkaya room.
– Elena Igorevna, please do not tell Marina Vladimirovna! You are welcome! Helen smiled easily, remembering her own double “please” of their life together with Marinka.
– What makes you think that I’m going to tell? – half whisper said Helen.
– Quickly calm down and bring your lochma in order.
Marinka already out! Sasha felt so warm inside thanks to Lenochka that she would surely kiss her cheek if he lived in the past nineteenth century.
In the books that Marina Vladimirovna gave him to read, it was described that a century ago people kissed easily for no reason and sometimes looking at Lenochka and Marina, Sasha wondered why such a useful custom died out so early without waiting for his birth.
A week later, Marina Vladimirovna herself showed him all the hidden charms of her body.
Sasha sat stunned on a chair and had just not pinched herself to check the reality of what was happening, and Marina slowly pulled her panties from under her robe and opened her robe.
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