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Say, the neighbor came to meet.
I left him outside the door and returned to the hall, intending to call my mother, but I was late.
She already went down the stairs.

Without any ulterior motive, I came closer, and then I saw the bottom view of her dress.
I almost tripped.
Panties today were different, smaller, with a lace border, covering a small part of the buttocks.
The visible part of the elastic hemispheres seductively rolled when the mother swapped her legs.
In addition, the stairs were quite far from each other and she had to lift her legs high.
The strap of the panties in the crotch from this stretched and strove to move aside, revealing one or the other sponge.
To my deep regret, this never happened, but before my mother noticed me, I managed to figure out and step aside, as if I hadn’t seen anything.
– Who’s there? She asked.
– Neighbour.
Acquainted came.
The man was trampling at the door.
We let him inside and sat down at the table on the veranda.
A bottle of brandy materialized on the table.
It remained completely incomprehensible to me where he had hidden it before.
Mom gathered something to eat, treating the uninvited guest friendly enough.
Fuck knows, maybe real men should go to unfamiliar neighbors exactly like that? I don’t care about him anyway.
During the conversation, it turned out that he and his brother had the exact same summer house right behind our fence, and this is already the third year.
At the same time, he enlightened us about the rest of our neighbors.

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Next to them lives a young couple, twenty-five years old.
A little further pensioners, gardeners.
On the other hand an aunt aged with small children.
Well, and so on.
The less remained in the bottle, the more talkative the man became.
We learned more and more new secrets about the local inhabitants, no longer knowing whether to believe everything we hear.
Outpouring interrupted the appearance of the second brother: – Pasha! Where are you! You are sorry, he is.
communicative.
However, it seemed to me that they were both the same.
Just one already drunk, and the other is not very.
However, from both my mother and I received an invitation to an evening for kebabs.
That’s where we’ll see who is who.
– I thought – If, of course, let’s go.
After sending the guests away, we after a brief meeting decided that we should go.
For the neighbors should maintain good relations, and to be

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At about nine o’clock in the courtyard, all the invitees gathered at the brothers: the two of us, that young couple, and some other mustache man, constantly running off to the side to talk on the phone.
Young, Yura and Zhenya, made a good impression on me, although Yurik quickly picked up a suspicious and began to nod.
Eugene, small and funny, with a short, almost like a husband, haircut and a long sharp nose, tried to stir it up.
The mustache soon disappeared somewhere and there were six of us left.
Cognac brothers had a lot.
Yurik finally gave up and fell asleep right at the table.
The bear, Pashkin’s brother, offered to take him to their house and leave him until morning.
With him, we dragged Yurka inside.
Zhenka ran around, opened the doors, warned about the steps and interfered more than helped.
When we attached the body and left the house, mom had already disappeared somewhere.
Pashka also disappeared, but no one paid any attention to this.
Drunk fluid manifested itself and I looked around in search of a toilet.
Where he is in the area of ??the brothers, I did not bother to find out.
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