Young Wife. Erotica. Юрий Буреве

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divorced and remarried.

      – I couldn't do that, I could if I wanted to. Look, I recommend this dress. Stylish and comfortable at the same time.

      – I wonder how it’s convenient?

      – You're kind of ancient. You lift your hem and… The hem lifts very easily, in an instant.

      – And others don’t?

      – I can't say about everything, but there won't be any problems with him. I had sex with three of my husband's friends at a wedding, in the restaurant toilet, the main thing is speed, you need quick-fire ones , sometimes they come in handy. I can find you some, I have two left so far, but I won't give them to you, but I can find others.

      – No thanks, but I'll take the dress. But I need to try it on. Excuse me, is your sales consultant on site?

      – She… moved away, I can tell you.

      – And can you?

      – I own a salon and I order all the dresses myself, so I think I can help you better than my salespeople. They change often, the work is a bit boring, there are few clients. Let's go there, have you chosen a dress yet or not?

      – This, what do you think?

      – Excellent choice. I think you and your husband will like it very much. This year's model is made in a comfortable style, you can even ride a motorcycle on it. Some couples buy it to celebrate with an active holiday after the registration at the registry office . Then this?

      – Yes.

      – Go there, there is a fitting room, there is a large mirror.

      – Thank you, you are very kind.

      Natasha headed towards the booths, which were indeed quite large, given the specificity of the dresses. There was a large floor-length mirror, a place to sit, and comfortable non-slip mats to step on.

      – It’s so comfortable here, I could live here, – Natasha smiled at the man, the owner of the salon, who brought the dress, carefully holding it with both hands.

      Then the sales consultant came up.

      – Alexander Mikhailovich, I was out for a short while, I can serve a client.

      – Thank you, if possible, let me be served by… Alexander Mikhailovich, I think he will tell me more about the dress, forgive me.

      – If anything, I'm nearby.

      – Thank you.

      Then her friend's husband called her, and she apologized and quickly left.

      Natasha undressed and put on the dress almost by herself, but problems arose when it was necessary to tighten the back straps a little on the back to the shape of the body, which she was in no hurry to do, she, having looked at the general silhouette of the dress, was very pleased, beaming.

      But to get an appraisal opinion, she called the owner.

      – Alexander, do you think this dress suits me or not, just try to tell me honestly, not as a store owner who praises the product, but as a man.

      – So, the color suits you, the straps can be tightened, the hem is very light, and in a strong wind it can rise, well, we talked about this, probably this is the only drawback.

      – Thank you, I think you spoke honestly, but this shortcoming that you named, it can serve me for a good cause.

      – It's even interesting.

      Natalia turned around and lifted the hem of her dress. She wasn't wearing panties and asked

      – How is it, okay?

      – Bravissimo, perfecto, delightful, nothing more to add.

      – I expected big action.

      – Well, if…

      Ten minutes later, the door to the fitting room opened.

      – There are no stains there?

      She lifted her dress a little at the back.

      – It's fine. I did it carefully.

      – Thank you, I wiped off the excess with my panties. I'm buying some. I'll be right there.

      She took off her dress, put her panties, stained with sperm, in her bag, put on the usual clothes she had been wearing before, and went back out.

      – Come again, have a fun wedding, advice and love to you.

      – Thank you.

      She returned home towards evening. She was a little sorry that she couldn't choose a dress with Vlad together and pay homage to him, but what happened, happened.

      She put dinner on to cook, went to take a shower herself, and when she came out, he saw Vlad moving her bag onto the nightstand.

      – Someone planted some dirty panties on you.

      – Seriously? What bastards.

      He looked at her with a sad look and added.

      – These are your panties, I bought them for you myself.

      – Vlad, forgive me, please, forgive me. It happened that way, I don't want to talk about it anymore, I don't want to lose you, you're so nice.

      He remained silent. He really didn't want to lose such a beautiful wife.

      – If you want, I will allow you to cheat on me.

      He remained silent.

      – If you want, with my best friend.

      He remained silent.

      – We'll talk tomorrow, today I want to fuck you wherever I want, and as much as I want.

      – Punish me.

      By morning she fell asleep. When she woke up, Vlad was not there. Her crotch ached, and she still seemed to feel his hard cock inside her.

      She didn't know whether he had left her or not. She went to work in thought, not understanding what was the best thing to do and how to solve this.

      After talking with her partner, she calmed down a little and sent a message asking Vlad to forgive her.

      – I'll go home with you this evening. I already reconciled my friend with her husband this way.

      – Do you have nice underwear?

      – It won't be needed. Let's go to work.

      The shift ended late at night, and they went home together, but when they got home, Natasha went to bed in the living room , sending her friend to the bedroom.

      Everything worked like clockwork. Five minutes later, groans and quiet conversations could be heard from there.

      Vlad did not immediately understand that this was not his bride, but another

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