Nina-vagina. Kiss on the lips

Vitaly Mushkin

A student likes a classmate. And a rapprochement begins between them. But the teacher, a mature, confident woman interferes in the matter. She prefers to be kissed on the lips. But not in those lips that are on the face.

Nina-vagina

Kiss on the lips

Vitaly Mushkin

© Vitaly Mushkin, 2018

ISBNВ 978-5-4490-8457-6

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We’re going to Moscow! Hooray! The best commission was selected by a special commission. And my essay was among the best. In total, 10 works were taken from the course and we, their authors, students, are going to Moscow, to the Olympiad, to represent our city, Peter and our University. In addition to me, the guy, only the girls got into the laureates, however, most of them are also on the course. Lena Petrova, my classmate, a girl who likes me more than others, is coming with us.

Lenochka is an excellent student. She studies diligently. Performs all homework. And she writes well. There are places that IВ really like. How Lena treats me, IВ do not know. Communicate withВ us somehow does not work. We say hello, we can jump over aВ couple ofВ phrases, but we can not do more. IВ want toВ say aВ lot toВ her, but as it gets toВ the point, all the words go away somewhere and an awkward silence sometimes comes.

– Hi! How do you like Vasilyev’s seminar?

– Liked. There is something special about it.

“Would you like to argue with him?” With something to disagree?

– Yes, it is possible.

– Well, come on, I ran, I must drop into the library.

– Till!

InВ class, IВ always tried toВ sit down just behind Lena, so that you could throw her unobtrusive glances at her. On her proud head planting, tender neck, silky hair.

And now with Lena we will go on the same train, we will be together for several days inВ aВ row, toВ live inВ the same hotel. IВ somehow hoped that our acquaintance would grow into something more.

The eleventh participant of our student delegation was the teacher Nina Sergeevna. This short, graceful woman possessed a stern gaze of clever, penetrating eyes. She dressed with taste, always with dignity, spoke clearly, intelligibly and competently. In the classroom, Nina Sergeyevna sometimes liked to joke, “pin up” some negligent student. Her tall breasts were, in my opinion, often excessively open, the length of the skirt somewhat overstated. I always liked her lessons.

We arrived inВ Moscow byВ day train. The organizers ofВ the meeting settledВ us inВ aВ hostel more like aВ hotel. I, as the only male representative, got aВ small single room. The girls were settled inВ double rooms. And Nina Sergeevna got aВ three-room suite with two bedrooms. ToВ her room, neighbor, she took Lenochka Petrov.

Over dinner, Lena and IВ were at the same table.

– Well, how do you like Moscow?

– I was here a long time, still small. They say that in recent years Moscow has changed, has become prettier. It will be necessary to see the city, take a walk, if the time comes.

“Would you like to go now, after supper?”

– Let’s go to.

I was beside myself with joy. Lena and I go for a walk, it’s almost like a date.

And so we go with Lena Petrova inВ the evening city. We go near, almost touching the sleeves ofВ aВ coat. Autumn stands, yellow leaves fall right under our feet.

– Good weather for walks.

– Yes.

– In the autumn Pushkin always remembers.

– Yes. Autumn and my favorite season. Early autumn, when the day is still warm, and at night it is already slightly frosty.

– Air is somehow particularly transparent and easy, well thought of. How do you write, Lena, tell me.

“Yes, I’m writing.” She was embarrassed. – I’m still very far from the real master. You’re much better at it. How do you write?

– I? – it was my turn to be embarrassed. – Everything is written somehow by itself. I just sit down and write.

We walked and talked for aВ long time. It really was like aВ date. InВ the air, there was aВ kind ofВ mutu