Youngleafs - Strange tale about unfinished experiment
- You know, I also feel - Jeanne listen to their own feelings - can we travanuli something? Although what is the point? Perhaps you know this because you goryachitelnogo ordered, and we are sogreli. Jeanne spread on the bed, and her friend followed suit. Both eyes closed, apparently feeling as they phone overflows surprisingly pleasant warmth. First silence interrupted Oksana: - I do not know what it was for such a drink - she made a long pause - but I have a feeling - pause again - a feeling that I am terribly. I want - I want the word was directed almost entirely inaudible. Jeanne was silent. She was lying on his back with his eyes closed, and if not slightly fast breathing, could think that she sleeps.
- No such drinks at night is better not to take - finally she said, and turned away from friends, turned on its side. She painstakingly tried to sleep, but in a head stand up for a wide range of other paintings, a erotichnee other. It was probably about a quarter of an hour when it heard to whisper: - Do you sleep? Yes, the plots here - Jeanne thought to myself, but said nothing aloud. She heard that, as the girlfriend hardly hear sighed. Then again. And more. Jeanne turned into the whole rumor - outside backs happenedfor some easy movement.
She suppressed a desire to become dramatically. Let us imagine that I sleep - and it became loud narochito imitate laolehang breath just fell right. Light sounds outside backs acquiring more and more distinct shape. Here's palm, slowly sliding on the stomach. Here is easily clicked joints fingers, chest compression. Here is a palm again, moving smoothly on the leg. I sound like a small droplets, fallen flat on the surface of the water. And deep, but not loud sigh. Jeanne felt like her legs inadvertently secular. God, it is impossible safely tolerate. Her hand zaskolzila down and found tochechku hot and thirsty.
So what has happened to Oxana did not cause any more doubts. She seemed to have forgotten most of his girlfriend, and the sound of her movements became more and more apparent and intense. She quietly stonala. Jeanne did not become more and restrain themselves felt, as her fingers moving in a circle faster and faster. Two deep breath-stona sounded almost simultaneously. Then - just silence. I son.6. The next day the two pretended, as if nothing has happened. Only late in the afternoon, already hurting sleep Oksana said: - Well now no strong drinks. Jeanne decided a little poehidnichat: - Yes? This is why the same? Oksana made round eyes: - Are you serious? - No, of course, simply vrednichayu.
However, this kind of you that immediately disappears hunting joke on the subject - she looked at the girlfriend, whose eyes immediately took its usual hitrovato-ironic form. - You may think to yourself that there is nothing unusual about making - Oksana looking for suitable words - to do some things when the number is somebody. - Yes, in our current situation no longer know what is usual and what is unusual - vaguely replied Jeanne. - interesting, and when we return back, we have something to remember something going? Or we can erase from memory all, as if nothing was.
- And would you want this? - I do not know. No, I suppose. And you? - To treat with my brain, as with the tape recorder: wanted - recorded something, wanted - faded? Not really. I am more like itself to self-head. - while Jeanne sweet yawn, and as the conversation itself off. Oksana closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but sleep never came. Jeanne also vorochalas for her back, and after a while Oxana caught myself thinking that I listen to the movements girlfriend and her breathing. Well, it's just kind of abnormality - thought she turned to face Jeanne. Ta lying on his back with open eyes.
- Well, what do you not sleep? - Oksana tried to that, there was a question as softer. - I do not know. Not spitsja. Lay here, I think about any differently. - What? - I said - about differently. - And yesterday evening? - And yesterday evening, too. - Yes? And what? - In what sense? - Jeanne did not understand. - As of yesterday evening think? - Well, nothing special. Drink this odd remember. And yet that the organism was arranged so duratski: not lived for a while normal life - habit, and very nearly did not even want. It was also once something such afford - and then in afew days you all desire to roam and roam.
- Well it is not only you so. - Oksana suddenly sighed. Pomolchali. - And what is going? - Jeanne burning in the eyes of flame doubts. - Can disperse in different corners so as not to confront each other? - hesitantly suggested Oksana - Although there something particular to disperse and nowhere. - No, their wishes must be fought - Jeanne rose from bed - go-ka I obolyus little vodichkoy may polegchaet - and she went to the bathroom. Polilas water. Oksana seen through the transparent partitions, as a friend, ustroivshis half in the bathroom and taking a shower in hand, Bus h himself neck and shoulders. The sound of falling water on the body epicenter so close that Oksana closed her eyes and felt as if in a strictly elastic hot shower. Here she sends her on the chest. Later in the stomach. Again on the chest and then again in the stomach.
