An office boy!!!
Posted By KiranKumar Roy
A jobless man applied for the position of ‘office boy’ at a very big firm.
The HR manager interviewed him, then a test: clean the floor. “You are hired” he said, give me your email address, and I’ll send you the application to fill, as well as when you will start. The man replied “I don’t have a computer, neither an email”.
I’m sorry, said the HR manager, if you don’t have an email that means you do not exist. And who doesn’t exist, cannot have the job. The man left with no hope at all. He didn’t know what to do, with only $10 US in his pocket.
He then decided to go to the supermarket and buy a 10 KG tomato crate. He then sold the tomatoes in a door to door round. In less than two hours, he succeeded to double his capital. He repeated the operation 3 times, and returned home with $60 US. The man realized that he can survive by this way, and started to go everyday earlier, and return late. Thus, his money doubles or triples every day. Shortly later, he bought a cart, then a truck, and then he had his own fleet of delivery vehicles.
5 years later, the man is one of the biggest food retailers in the US. He started to plan his family’s future, and decided to have a life insurance.
He called an insurance broker, and chooses a protection plan. When the conversation was concluded, the broker asked him his email. The man replied: ‘I don’t have an email’. The broker replied curiously, you don’t have an email, and yet have succeeded to build an empire. Do you imagine what you could have been if you had an email?
The man thought for a while, and replied: an office boy!
The moral of this story:
1: Internet is not the solution to your life.
2: If you don’t have internet and you work hard you can be a millionaire.
3: If you received this message by email, you are closer to be an office boy, rather than a MILLIONAIRE.
It was a hot, stifling summer. It seemed as if about to melt the asphalt. The rays of the sun inexorably burned leaves, and under the shadow could not hide ...
Alex slowly walked through the streets of his native city. In a monotonous landscape of his native place acted depressing. He wanted to leave this city, let it passed his childhood, youth .... Let them was all that was, first love (God, what an absurdity), the first kiss, the first successes of the first sorrow ... Let those memories will be a thorn in the heart of nostalgia , but so what. The last one alive will not.
Such are the philosophical thoughts in the mind wandered Leschi. He often indulged in memory of the past. I remembered them ... They were so bitter and sweet at the same time ... The two extremes, the two poles. Alex shrugged his shoulders. Backpack Khaki quivered in response. Keychain in the shape of a bear lurched from side to side. The young man looked at the sky. It was blue, not bright, not pale, it was blue. Alex is fond of the sky. Dreamed that he had wings. Then he took off, would play with the clouds, feel the joy of flight and would never return to this sinful earth.
Alex walked over to the fountain. Citizens unpretentious nicknamed him \\\"Rainbow.\\\" Simply design, \\\"Attractions\\\" was carried out in flowers, we usually denote this mysterious arc. The guy looked at his reflection in the water. Light brown hair, hazel eyes, slim nose and slightly puffy lips. \\\"Such as I walk a thousand,\\\" - he smiled and threw a pebble into the water. It zaryabila, and the reflection disappeared. Alex got up and walked toward the CUM. He had almost reached the building, but then ran out to meet him somewhere a man and fell in front of him. Things had fallen were scattered in all directions.
- I help you? - Asked Alex.
The man groaned, and began to climb. Only then, our hero noticed that this kid about his age, maybe a year older. During that time, when an unknown man rose, Alex gathered all his papers and picked up the bag of youth.
- Thank you - the guy said and smiled.
Alex was stunned ... That smile he had never seen. Some new, unfamiliar feeling a twinge in my heart.
- But not for that - slowly the boy answered. Then he mastered himself, and, as a random, said:
- And my name is Lekha.
- Very nice, Cyril - he held out his hand for a handshake. Emanated from the hands of Cyril heat. Alex did not want to let go of his hand, and probably shook a moment, feeling like a complete idiot.
\\\"What I do - he thought. - Do not let go of his hand an unknown guy, but still smiling. Will think of Lebedevka escaped. \\\" (Lebedevka - Psychiatric Hospital).
Despite all this, Cyril continued to smile. His smile gave Lesha new forces, in particular, finally let go of his hand.
- You are such a hurry ... Where is it?
- Yes .... So .... Just ... - Kirya started to turn off. - In general, I must go. See you sometime.
- Yeah, well ... - Alex almost started to cry.
Cyril waved to him and disappeared. The young man looked after him.
\\\"Am I in love? What nonsense, \\\"- struggled in his head bEzumnaya thought. Full bEzumie ...
Chapter 2.
On that same meeting, passed a few days, but the young singer could not get out of my head of this beautiful and charming stranger. Something attracted to him, not the beauty, the other, but what?
Groaned, Alex buried his face in his favorite kengurushku. She was white-white, with light-gray hood and the words New York City. It was a lovely boy clothes. In it, he felt secure and free. And together with baggy trousers pleasant green, neatly tucked at the ends of the legs ... All this made Lesha almost the happiest man on earth. And now he is wearing a \\\"dress reppersky\\\", as used to say to my mother, I decided to go through the park.
In the square was deserted and quiet. Wind swaying foliage, making a shadow on the ground, too little wiggle. Numerous benches were empty, almost at every lying around a few butts and beer cans. Alex frowned. He hated cigarettes and alcohol. Maybe that\\\'s why could not become fully his in the classroom, then in high school ... Loneliness. As there said Ranevskaya? \\\"Damn my talent that made me unhappy.\\\" The same thought, and our kid. \\\"Maybe I\\\'ll be easier, whether it is not so picky about myself and others ... Be less proud, less responsible, less and less ...\\\"
Alex did not notice that sat on a bench in front of a couple. Not paying any attention to anybody (in the park was only Leh), they started kissing.
- It is better to go - he thought and walked away.
Without goals proshatavshis nearly three hours, the young man decided to go to the bookstore. Book kingdom! How he loved to go there. See new items, hold on the petiole of books, seen the publication, to find something rare and immersed in a fantasy world ... Going to my favorite racks with the inscription \\\"Fentezi\\\" Alex\\\'s eye saw a figure, dressed almost exactly like him.
- Wow, is it even a begger in our town?
It was a long story about how he became beggerom. When the young singer was 14, he began to notice the attraction to guys. Sometimes it just is not turning over his neck, looking at the vending young man. Often looked at pretty classmates. Most Lesch afraid that will surface this is not a pleasant circumstance ... The word \\\"gay\\\" as he was afraid of fire. First, the guy thought it was just a fleeting, because he was attracted and girls, and the one he had met almost a year. It was found that individual males are also pleasing to his eyes and thoughts. Sometimes Lech went to gay resources, looking at the naked bodies of men. It is not too pleased him. Lesha just wanted to love, to love and be loved. That\\\'s all. On the topic of this terrible four-letter word first \\\"c\\\", he preferred not to spread. Just a word to him was the word. Nothing more. Having read all sorts of gay short stories, the guy in the head of a stereotype: Gay just do \\\"this\\\", think, who would have sex, but their feelings are based on instinct. So Alex did not want to be. It would be really desperate if not for casually walked to the forum beggerov. After reading about them, Lech realized that it was him. The boy found a lot in common with these guys, also liked baggy clothes, bad habits have not sinned, loved art and had a peaceful character. Upset only one thing: almost all beggery lived in St. Petersburg or Moscow, in his own town of representatives of this movement was not. Therefore, all communication was reduced to the chat rooms, forums, ICQ, and M-Agent. Of course, sometimes strained, and has always been better live communication virtual, but Alex did not complain. Better that than nothing at all.
Emerging from the past, the young man looked up to where a few moments ago there was a potential begger. Only a second later came to Lehi, that he was gone. Swearing and cursing myself for daydreaming and the timeliness of thoughts, he went out into the street. They saw the figure quickly receding in the hood. Our hero decided to follow him. Not approaching too close, but not losing sight of Alex followed him. As he followed the guy, he asked himself: \\\"What am I doing? What am I going to do? Well, see to it, and then what? \\\"In the meantime, begger quickly crossed the street and jumped into the bus. Vehicles started and drove off from a stop. Alex stopped short, wide open eyes and sighed in disappointment. He noticed a note number of the bus - 30. More is not better ... the 30th bus toured almost the whole town, a stranger could get off at any stop and be anywhere. Full of despair, our Lech decided to go home.
Chapter 3.
- Hi, - the bell rang messages.
- Hey ... - answered by Alex M-Agent.
- What is sad? - Asked his girlfriend Nastya.
- Oh, some day ... - published a young man.
Lech was sitting on the Internet and correspondence with friends, acquaintances or friends. He was happy that Nastia came. She was one of the few people with whom he felt comfortable. Even he could call her a friend, is another.
- Yes, all right, everything will Nome - she comforted him.
- Then let\\\'s go, proshvyrnemsya the city, let the shaking that we go! =)))), - Smiled the guy.
- Yes, these two go on the hunt! Hahaha! ))), - She laughed.
They loved to go to the city, napokupat any itemization, CDs, books, and then buy at least another meal, they were basically potato chips, chocolate, juice, and pastries are sometimes mingled, and then sit in one of the many cafes hypermarket \\\"Grande\\\", gossiping , talking, talking, remembering and rejoicing in their meeting. Between them there was no love, neither Nastia was not to his taste, or Lech in her dreams, but the friendship was strong enough.
- Well at least a rest? - He asked.
- Wow, was in the camp, met there with two youngsters.
Nastya was even loving. A month could change more than 5 guys, what is most interesting is they came up to her, but she is not them.
- How are you?
- But how-how ... So behold, the Lyceum will soon shove and a half months, and I do not want.
Lech and Nastia finished the tenth grade, only in different schools. After ninth grade, Alex decided to go to the Lyceum of the Medical Institute, wanted to become a doctor. Nastia also stayed in school. Toward a new class of neutral guy attitude, kept more apart, especially without contact, but does not denying care. True, there were envy, prejudice, selfishness and indifference. The worst thing was not Anastasia. Was no one to ask for support, for help. To be alone - it is very hard, not everyone is able to bear it.
After chatting for half an hour somewhere, Alex was about to leave. Suddenly, a distinctive sound alerted that \\\"asks a new user authentication.\\\" Purely on the machine, pulled the boy \\\"authorize\\\". Immediately there was a message box:
- Hello.
Alex pulled the profile. Nickname: Baggy, name: Cyril. On the contrary name was blank. Age - 17 years. Resides: Russia, the city ... A city that was one in which the lives of Lech. In place of pictures was an image of a guy from the TV series \\\"Rebelde.\\\" Once Alex fanatel from him.
- Hi, - he scored on a keyboard.
- How are you? - In the eyes of the emoticons zaryabilo.
- Yes, nothing like yours?
- Everything is fine! smile.gif)))) Why do you have nick-Neumann \\\"lonely man\\\"?
Alex frowned. Almost everyone asked him about it.
- Why do you nick Baggy? - Decided to dodge the question at issue.
- I just begger. I do not know, familiar with it or not - came in response.
At the heart of Leschi pounded harder. \\\"Begger, begger, begger,\\\" - very quickly flashed through his mind.
- Actually, familiar, so I did - after a pause, printed our hero.
- Wow! And I thought that only one in this town! smile.gif)) It is necessary to meet! smile.gif)))
- Come on, when?
- Tomorrow, at the fountain near the Central Department Store.
Memory recollection helpfully presented two weeks ago. Here is Alex goes to the store and forward, not stay on his feet, drops the guy. Unbelievable ..... I guess it\\\'s just a coincidence.
- Well, well ... at noon?
- How convenient smile.gif))) I\\\'ll wait - lots of smiley faces on the screen.
\\\"What I lose? I\\\'ll go and talk ... \\\"- thought Lesha.
Chapter 4.
Looking forward to tomorrow, the guy was like inspire. No reason was smiling, joking and laughing. He usually behaved much calmer, but the upcoming meeting with a stranger beggerom made it so. Jumping on one leg up, making sure the neighbors below drizzled plaster, he imagined himself meeting and beggiboya. In his frantic head swarmed thought: \\\"Suddenly it\\\'s fate? Suddenly, a man who I need? \\\". The other would be times when his mind would not have been intoxicated by the upcoming meeting, he would have laughed at these words and made a contemptuous to mine. Sometimes it just infuriated Lech words: love, to live without you I can not, I need you, oh you\\\'re my good syusi-mushi, and so on. Now, however, noted that his words do not irritate the other hand, even enjoyable.
Alex turned his favorite music group Depeche Mode. This group is always protected from the attacks of those who said it was pop. For this he could have his nose broken, not to mention other things. Fortunately, such was a bit insane. Three years ago, a guy and discovered a group Faithless. This group belonged to the genre of \\\"electronic\\\", but some songs are still performed in the style of dance that was not completely spoiled. A Robert\\\'a Miles\\\'a he loved the song from the people.
Poured from the speakers the song Freelove. Alex began to sing along.
- Follow me, follow me, I\\\'ll show you free love, free love ...
He was ecstatic. For a brief moment he settled happiness and confidence in the future.
- Everything will be cool, everything will be cool.
Imperceptibly the day passed. Waking up, Alex saw the time on the clock. 11:05. He almost screamed. Prior to CUM go half an hour and still have to come ... With the speed of jet rockets, Lech dressed, took the money, keys and ran out of the house. Sitting in the taxi at number 7k, a guy said that he manages. At the maxi-taxi (with the accent on first syllable), so called Lesch bus, the final Central Department Store. Coming out of the transport, he looked at the benches around the fountain. Two grandmothers, mother with people and a group of girls. No guy in kengurushke or hudlone with wide trousers to be seen. Alex decided to wait. He sat on a bench and watched most of the huge face on the tower next to the stores. 11:55.
- Five minutes, five minutes ... That\\\'s a lot or a little? - He remembered.
He was constantly looking around the area in front of him. Gradually, the girls are gone, vulgar laughing for no reason, then pulled away grandmother. Baggy did not come. Deciding to wait another ten minutes, and then go, Alex settled comfortably on the bench and stared at the sky. Light clouds were so fluffy and weightless that the boy began to smile in spite of himself. A fresh breeze swayed the hair and the sun is gently heated. There was no stifling heat, or strong gusts of air. Everything was so peaceful, that the young singer wanted to remain forever in that time. All was calm and quiet.
- Hi, - was heard behind.
Alex by surprise, even a little jump. He turned and saw Cyril, the same young man for whom the movement on his way to the store became more unpleasant.
- Yes, I know you! You\\\'re the guy who helped me recently. Glad to see you! - Cyril lips broke into a smile.
At Leschi again quickened heart beat. With each passing second Cyril liked him more and more. He liked everything in it: somewhat dark skin, brown eyes, white teeth, and most importantly - he just fell in love with his charming smile.
Lech watch this scene from the side, he would have chuckled and said, \\\"That idiot, sitting, staring at him, mouth razzyavil and looks.\\\" But now he is perceived differently.
- I wish I was in a hurry and did not have time to meet you ... Very few people who can help a stranger. Am I right? - Still smiling, asked Cyril.
- Yeah, - Alex nodded his head. Of all the Russian words, which were, he came to mind, \\\"Yeah.\\\" As he himself is not fond of.
- Nice weather today, why not go to gorsad not ride on the carousel? - Continued the boy.
- With pleasure, - Lech smiled.
He rose from the bench. Cyril took his hand. From this contact with our fellow \\\"red stifling wave,\\\" but not pushed. It was strange and new. But it is very nice ...
Chapter 5.
Alex came home quite late. He rode with Cyril almost the whole day on the rides. In the huge \\\"Star,\\\" which rose to great heights and then dropped sharply. Fun at the \\\"Clown,\\\" which revolved at high speed. Ate cotton candy and ice cream. But the most remarkable thing was when they went to \\\"Ferris Wheel\\\". When they were at the top, bottom stretched the central area of the city. And on top of this building, Cyril moved closer and kissed Lech. From him emanated so sweet ice cream and something else. It seemed to fall in some depth, and then suddenly takes off and ascends to heaven. Alex did not even remember how many lasted for a kiss, or seconds, or minutes, so it was unusual and very cool.
After the entertainment, they went for a walk around the city. We decided to go for a quiet and beautiful places, and just get to know each other better. Alex still felt the touch of lips Cyril. Suddenly it began to rain. Laughing, the guys hid behind a large tree, covered almost all sides. Behind the scenes, our hero moved closer to the black-eyed boy. Suddenly he put his arm around Lech and drew to itself. After thinking for a few seconds of decency, Alex pulled his lips to Cyril. God, how long he remembered it! Kisses, from which it became hot, very hot. Sometimes forgotten to the point that it became painful to his lips. Alex remembered his arms, he remembered, as Cyril clutched him to her softly and gently, as if fearing to break. This sense of enjoyment, pleasure, making you forget everything and surrender to him. It seemed as if they are alone in this world. And always will be. Sometimes the drops fell on their faces, but they did not notice. They were not up to it ...
- I love you, - Cyril whispered in the ear of the young singer.
The boy said nothing. Just could not resist and kissed him again. Rain has ended. A breath of freshness in the summer. Carefully avoiding the puddles, they went to the bus stop. There, waiting for the bus, have agreed to meet tomorrow. Sitting in a maxi-taxi, Alex waved to him. A rollicking Kirya blew a kiss. Lech smiled.
Arriving home, Alex has found that parents are not there yet. Throwing off his wet clothes, he took out a notebook from under the bed. And he began to write.
\\\"He told me he loved me. But it is not. How can you love a man without knowing him? If he said it to me after a few hours acquaintance, so to say, and others.
Egor on the life of bad luck. From the beginning, right from birth. He was born the first of May, and now nobody can say whether there were problems in the mother during labor or is it the feast of obstetricians were not in a form that\\\\\\\'s just no one noticed the light of dislocation, because he was lame for life. Let this was not clearly marked lameness, but only a slight limp, but the fact remains.
Another mother - nature, too, apparently resting on that day. She gave him \\\\\\\"an extraordinary\\\\\\\" appearance. Up to Quasimodo, of course, was far away, but even nice to be called only until one year of age. Painfully, obscene, pale skin is clearly not suited to his blue-black sparse hair, through which rayed the skull, such as black and overly thick eyebrows, from under which looked large, slightly bulging black eyes. Over the years the situation has deteriorated even further. Large moles that appear on the body, making it somewhat similar to the spotted dogs, but for the latter it was the norm, and Yegor seem shy in public without a shirt.
To crown it all, hard black and sparse hair appeared on the feet and hands. His body was so contrasting white and black, that his appearance caused both resentment and pity. Constant taunts from friends in his childhood made him reserved and diffident.
Often, nature, taking one, gives another, but not to Egor. No, he was not stupid, but he was far from a genius. He loved to read, and greedily devoured a lot of all sorts of literature. But in school, because of the ridicule classmates did not like to walk. Nevertheless, he received a certificate of good, which allowed him for no apparent problems to go to college.
Here, the situation has changed a bit. With him, still, a little talking, but not abused. He squared his shoulders slightly, fascinated by learning. Gradually, Yegor began to overtake their classmates. Especially because of his lameness has played a positive role here. He was not fit for military service, unlike others. As a result polgruppy went into the army, and returned to their place of your old and forgotten about studying for years of service guys. Yegor helped muster drawn into the study, for which he began to command respect among them. But then there were other problems. Young guys have drank adult life with all its consequences. They vied with each boasting their achievements and exploits in a relationship with the girls, and only Yegor could not say anything about it. He began forming a new complex, which was burdened by it, even more than people taunts, especially since the organism is also developed, requiring at least, the ever-increasing discharge voltage.
After graduation, he specifically went to another city. Large new plant was in need of specialists, and Yegor came to the place and time. For all its unprepossessing appearance, he was quite a good specialist, but, because of its complexes, and sufficiently agreeable. For the same salary he performed much more work than other workers. He was appreciated, but in no case be promoted at work, fear of losing irreplaceable artist.
Nevertheless, for twenty-five years he moved from a hostel in a separate studio apartment. New buildings were on the outskirts of the city, but it does not bother Egor. His solitude did not care where the owner, in the center or outskirts.
One day, quite by chance, a chance to experience Yegor his manhood - he managed to shoot a lady. While there, the lady soon took it off. It seems that she did not care whom to satisfy his lust. They came to Yegor, and the lady immediately set to work. Here are just Egor was not ready for this test. Whether from excitement, or for some other reason, erection, and so rarely visiting it in this day really got lost along the way. There just are not coming up with tricks voluptuous woman, but in the end, and her patience came to an end. After graduating with a furious masturbation, it is quite clearly outlined Yegor it possible for men, not sparing with any epithets, and left for home.
After this incident, Yegor not only ceased to look for the possibility of intimacy, but was deliberately avoided it. Masturbation, which willy-nilly, he addressed earlier, became his constant companion. As a permanent home, he could afford to walk naked through the apartment, almost letting go of his penis. Egor is rarely sought by this erection, but it does not bother him. He liked to feel the gentle warmth of his hands and a soft friend. He could enjoy a long intimacy with him, talk to him as a living person. Nature, taken from Yegor so much in return gave him an indescribably bright orgasm. Yegor few minutes groaned and shuddered, experiencing all the sensations that occur at the end of his communication with his closest friend. His sperm, which would be enough for three or four men at the same time and the amount of which the body restored with incredible speed, flowed out of it a continuous stream, spattering is sometimes half the room. He then swore, removing all traces of it in the most inappropriate places, but at the moment of orgasm, he forgot about everything and enjoy each thrust men out of the liquid.
***
That evening, Yegor walking on a small wood which has not been cut down and the builders has become a place of recreation for the citizens of the new neighborhood. Near the edge of the forest has been chosen by kids and the old woman and dog lovers, walk their pupils. Yegor almost always delved deeper into the forest. All the more so for some time, he began to pursue a certain goal.
One day, the same as tonight, walking alone through the woods, he heard a rustling and whispering behind the bushes. Overcoming a fear and yielding to his curiosity, he carefully climbed into the bushes and witnessed the incredible scene. Two guys and two girls, hidden in a small, invisible from the road clearing, had sex. Moving bare ass, members excited, wet, juicy vagina, sweet moans and sobs. The spectacle of a live orgy is so shaken by Egor, his cock jumped as if stung to the unprecedented erection. Mechanically he unbuttoned his pants, letting the will of his friend. A hand grabbed the barrel, and unusually strong start to make a strong progressive movement. Orgasm is suddenly struck quickly and dramatically. It was not as bright as usual, but the number of sperm from this have not diminished. Tightly clenched teeth, not to betray their presence, he poured his semen sheltered bush.
All disheveled and excited, with a wet hand, and a member, he got out of the bush and hardly gave himself up. It all happened so quickly that Yegor had no time to think about anything. And just as the distance from the scene, his thoughts began to return home. It is regretted that so quickly withdrew. But from that day he became more careful to walk in the woods. And at least once a week, Yegor got a new opportunity to watch live copulation. He even knew many of the actors, their habits and daily visits of a clearing. Seldom has remained a couple. Most of the guys brought to the new girls\\\\\\\' favorite places, not allowing their members to eager to get used to the same place effort. Only Yegor this place is not changed. Even despite the fact that the strong trunk was in the hands of his less pleasant than a little relaxed, Yegor always became a hidden member of what is happening. After the first orgasm he no longer wanted to leave his observation hive. He continued to play with his friend the cooling, sharing everything that happened in the meadow. And often it ended up re-eruption.
Of course, not only Yegor knew that going in the evening in the depths of the forest. And soon, with a light hand of someone\\\\\\\'s innocent-sounding name was Forest Trahodroma.
Today, Yegor walking through the woods, hoping to catch some a couple of business. He had already worked out of habit, went very quietly, so that, on the one hand, not to be seen, but on the other hand, do not miss the distinctive rustle in the bushes. But it was outrageously low, denying the possibility of Yegor revel in the bushes. Without knowing it, he has passed all the familiar glades, deep into that part of the forest, where there never was. Recovering himself, Yegor has turned back when the trained ear caught a low voice. Quickly navigate in space, he was careful to sneak into the forest thickets. Light gumshoes conceals the sound of footsteps. And soon he reached the goal.
To appear in his eyes the picture was frustrating. Two guys sitting on the blanket, drank vodka. One, thin, with long blond hair overturned one glass after another, whether eating parsley, dill, and whether a cigarette. Second, stocky with short brown hair, watching his friend, putting a glass is much rarer. However, he never missed an opportunity to shove in his mouth a cucumber sandwich. However, those two were quite red, which showed that both have good venerated for alcohol.
Egor was about to leave a couple of tipsy, when the blond, turned out to be quite high, rose from the blankets and quickly unfastened the buttons pulled off his jeans, with shorts. Without thinking, he walked right up to his companion. and he readily changed his sandwich to a member of the blond. His eyes widened in amazement Egor and indignation. He had the idea of homosexuals, and even close in my thoughts did not admit the possibility that so and so, without ceremony, meet them at Trahodrome. \\\\\\\"Blue\\\\\\\" can occur anywhere, but not in this city and not the forest.
A brown, meanwhile engaged in full blonde. He grabbed his buttocks, pressing his hips to his face blond. For a moment he released her mouth, and Yegor saw a long, rather strongly curved upward, a member of the blond, wet with saliva shatena. Then again, a member of the Brown plunged into her mouth. He started with one hand to unbutton his pants, and soon brought the eyes of Yegor proudly sticking out member shatena. Now he not only sucking blond, holding it near me with one hand, and began to masturbate himself with his other hand. Familiar motion filed Egor. It felt familiar already cramped in their pants and unbuttoned them and pulled out his penis, made Brown the company. Quite unconsciously imitated his movements exactly shatena hand movement, its frequency and amplitude.
Soon the brown rose to his feet. He quickly freed himself from his pants. Blonde, take advantage of the pause is also free from dangling at the bottom of the legs jeans. Brown put his arm around his friend and began to kiss. Yegor had the impression that the blonde is not really like it to do. And then he was already down shatena before him on his knees, clasps her hands on his head and over his mouth driving his dick. Now the blond hand movements over and over again skewer the mouth shatena themselves. A brown returns to masturbation. Egor, aside from masturbation until the \\\\\\\"artists\\\\\\\" stripped of his theater and redeployed, returned to a familiar lesson. He already felt like coming to an orgasm, a few movements, and the first jet spurted out of him. And suddenly, the sky!
Inspired by everything going on, Yegor did not notice that this was a rather thick, but the wet and slippery bitches. On the next startle Egor bitches cracked, and occupied the supervision of his orgasm, and Yegor slipped and, unable to keep his balance, fell into a bush. It all happened in the blink of an eye, and from it might seem quite funny - a man falling from the end-member of the juices - if it were not so unpleasant and painful. In addition, the noise in the bushes could not be overlooked blond and brown hair. Yegor had not had time to regroup, to get up and over it is the blond face appeared.
- Oh, lovely - cheerfully he greeted Egor. - Get out, Get out.
A strong hand grabbed Egor and dragged him out of the bush.
- Do you mind if a guy to join us? - Turned to the blond hair brown. That in response to willingly support a friend.
- Vodka? - Yegor asked the blond. He shook his head vigorously, refusing, but the blond did not respond to his characters. - Vodka, vodka.
Brown quickly poured a glass for Egor.
- Only the first off his pants - ordered the blonde. - And then we both naked, and you threw out the end of the pants and get rid of this thinking?
Realizing that resistance is futile, Yegor dutifully took off his pants. Blonde sat him down on the blanket and stuck his glass in his hand.
- For health - he offered a toast to Egor.
Yegor did not like vodka. He does not like to drink, and, if necessary, preferred something lighter. Strong drink burned his mouth and throat, Yegor grimaced to him from the unpleasant odor. Blonde noticed his face.
- Oh, have a bite to eat - there and then he commented. - So, what would, what would? Oh yes, that\\\\\\\'s appetizer.
He immediately turned to Egor and his protruding member stared directly into the mouth of Egor. He clenched his teeth, trying to dodge the blond, blond hair but firmly grabbed the neck of Egor. His fingers squeezed vertebrae, Yegor bringing another batch of pain.
- Open up your mouth - angrily growled blonde. - For browsing to pay. Is it true?
Brown again backed fellow, stunned and helpless Yegor was again to obey. He opened his mouth, letting a blond. He laughed happily.
- Well, you see how simple it is. In addition, he is my yum-yum, many people like.
Egor was expecting to be disgusted, but the term is enough licked Brown, was virtually tasteless. Is that from the master himself visited Yegor body smacked the smell of sweat, but it was well tolerated. Yegor did not know what to do with settling down in its member. And the blond figured it out. He started making circular and translational motion within Yegor, holding his cock in the sky, the language of Egor. Gradually, the last term used to blond, and became a bit of help. Blonde praised the actions of Egor. He stopped paying his dick at the disposal of Egor. Yegor, despite the violent nature of what is happening, even began to enjoy this action.
- Give me the gum - asked the blond shatena suddenly, pulling a member from the mouth of Egor.
Directly in front of Yegor blonde dressed his penis into the condom.
- Well, the first test went well - summed up the blonde. - Proceed to the second stage.
Blonde sharply fell on Egor, knocking on the back of the ground. Do not delay, he put his feet up anything Yegor uncomprehending up and brown immediately took them one step further, directly behind the head of Egor. Squeezed from both sides, Yegor could not resist two drunk guys.
And suddenly he felt something trying to get in his ass. He tried to jerk, but then he got a smack on the buttocks.
- Lie down - again snarled blonde.
Yegor now clearly felt it penetrated the subject. (More stories - on xgay.ru). Rather, it was the finger of blond. He traveled to the interiors of Yegor, bringing irritation and bitterness of utter helplessness. Soon a finger left Egor, but then he felt the weight of it pulled hard on the blond, but after this wild sharp pain pierced his entire body. Now, it sought a much larger object. Egorkin anus was quickly overcome with passion drunk blond. His cock was furiously inside, crushing any obstacles that appear along the way. Yegor groaning with pain, rage, but was unable to even move. Tears streamed from his eyes closed, but the blond just laughed, pounding his cock into Yegor. By now it was not a man, no. Egor became for him a rubber doll, designed only to satisfy his animal lust. He mercilessly raped his ass, not paying any attention to the moaning beneath him Egor.
Gradually, Yegor accustomed to the moving member in it, but every time a curved trunk rushed from Egor, that seemed to stretch all the guts out of it alive after the hook. And then reverse the motion back tuck, taking in the free space. Yegor opened his eyes. Directly above him on her lap was a brown, holding his leg. Member shatena excited by everything that happened, shaking just above Yegor. It was not so long as the blond, but to match his master, the impression is quite calm, dignified body. Large scrotum nearly touched the nose or forehead Yegor, depending on the movements of the owner. To the surprise of Yegor, came from an entirely different shatena, painfully familiar and pleasant smell. Finally, he realized it was the smell of fresh milk, however, with a touch of vodka alcoholic breath, but still. Aside from the blonde, Yegor prefer to think of Brown stood over him and inhale its pleasant, soothing scent.
Soon it was over. Roared with delight, blond stopped and left the torn back of Yegor. Brown released his legs and he rose from his knees. But the trial did not end there, as I would like to Egor.
The boys quickly turned it into his stomach and put on all fours.
After a protracted party ... I lay in luxurious soft bed ... a little head was spinning from drinking good wine ... only a thin silk white and silver sheet lightly covered my nakedness. I was lying on a huge air like a cloud, a pillow, holding one hand on the wall in the leaf beds, the other hand embraced my torso. He entered the room - high sturdy brunette with blue eyes. Languid and indifferent gaze, I looked at him. \\\\\\\"Do you remember? Are you wanted? \\\\\\\"- He asked. \\\\\\\"Not any more!\\\\\\\" - I said calmly. \\\\\\\"But I am!\\\\\\\" - He began to undress, quickly taking off their clothes. Jeans, shirt, pants flew to the side. The room was dark, a faint light streaming through the dark curtains bardovye, covered his back, leaving his body in front of the shade. I turned away, pressing his face to his hand. He went to bed, and a sharp movement pulled off my sheets, leaving a completely naked, shameless open his eyes. Then he climbed on the bed in front of me and grabbed my hips and pressed them to my chest. Clinging to my ass, he attempted to enter into me. But I pushed him in the shoulder, heel, which he tipped over the edge of the bed. I went to bed, but because I was drunk, got on all fours and just tried to get off the floor. At this point, he grabbed my shoulders, leaning on my back. Then he grabbed my wrist and my knee got up to my calves, pushing my way to the bed and pinning down my movements. Freeing one hand, he gently, but at the same time confidently put his big body into me. And once again grabbed my wrist, so I did not pulled out. He almost immediately began fast pendulum movement back and forth. I could feel his hairy chest rubbing against my back, and thick crotch tickling my buttocks. We were both sweating immediately, from which his hands were slipping from my. Then he grabbed my breast with one hand while the other rested in bed. Whether from alcohol in the blood, whether from flood of sensations and feelings, I soon could no longer stand on his legs and fell on the bed. He moved slightly and kissing my ass, I turned back and re-entered. This time, quickly and roughly. I groaned hoarsely, as he lay on my chest and almost getting into bed. His stomach resilient, densely covered with silky hair, rubbed against my hard dick so fast that I finished it. Soon he came down, and groaned in the throes of finished me inwards. After lying to me for a moment, he leaned back and breathing heavily, sat next to me.
In a burst of tenderness, I lay down on his chest, pressing his ear directly to his heart. He lifted my chin and pressed his burning lips to mine. Crowded emotions and feelings we soon fell asleep in the arms of each other.
***
The first time I saw him at our university. I remember seeing him, I seemed turned to stone: it is so similar to my first love. Almost the same height, same hair, too dark, the same eyes, lips, nose and chin. It seemed to me that he was like my younger brother and former single guy. The discharge of electrical current emotional pierced my body. I was shakin \\\\\\\'like a fever. Well, he did not notice! I walked away, breathing heavily.
- What is it? - Asked my bosom friend Dima.
- Did you see that guy? He looks so much like ...
- Who?
- On a ...
- Yes?
- Uh-huh. I do not even shakin \\\\\\\'.
- Just think! Well, what if he looks like. You will. Do not think. That\\\\\\\'s it. - I will try - with a sigh, \\\\\\\'I replied.
A few days later I had to go to the military. I arrived early, so visitors there was still little. There was one guy who every now and then looked at me. Looking not just out of curiosity (as many guys who pay attention to me because of my hairstyle and clothing style), and with frank interest. It was my opinion - the same perceptive. As if we knew the secrets of each other. People gradually began to add up. And suddenly I saw it! The guy from my university (I was calling him Boy)! This time I was able to cope with his excitement and surprise. But he could not avoid looking at him. To my great regret, he never has never looked at me. It even has to annoy me. I thought then: \\\\\\\"Rather he would have gone away, or I would soon disappear!\\\\\\\". Finally, it was my turn to go into the office and I went to the door, and the Boy was behind me, so I at least for a short period of time not seen him, and trembling subsided a bit.
Then I looked forward to the end of the corridor. There was a guy that looked at me with interest. Our eyes met again and froze for quite a long moment. Sitting on a bench between us guys now and then transferred him to look at me and vice versa. I wonder if they understand anything? He put on his jacket and went outside.
A few minutes later I was also free. After dressing, I went out into the street.
Fortunately, nobody was there. No one, except the guy that looked at me.
- Hey, what\\\\\\\'s your name? - He came to me.
- And you what?
- Meet like.
- Why would?
- Do you like because.
- Alex.
- Misha. Give me your phone number.
- Here is my cell. What are you doing tonight? I\\\\\\\'m going to the club with friends. Will you?
- I will go.
- Ok, then call me during the day, agree.
- So far.
- So far.
This is a new acquaintance was a huge surprise to me. Neither I, nor to me no one got to know on the street. I was flattered. And then it was boring to walk alone in the clubs. And Mike liked me. I decided - why not?
In the evening we met at the club. Imagine my surprise when I found out there not only Misha, and handsome! But this time we changed places. Now do not I have been disarmed of its beauty, arrogance, indifference, and he. I saw that he barely managed to keep his jaw, so that she does not slack.
We danced a bit with Misha, then drink in the bar. Boy did his best to fill in a form indifferent, but when I passed him, he instinctively turned his head to follow me. Misha is a dance every now and then pressed me to her. And when it started a slow dance, he did put his hands on my ass and pressed it to her so much that I felt his hips tight body. \\\\\\\"Let\\\\\\\'s go!\\\\\\\" - A barely audible voice he whispered, and took my hand and led him into the toilet. We went into the booth. I sat on the toilet. And Mike, lowered his pants, approached me. Its very thick cock rested against my lips. Under his pressure, they are relaxed, and he came in my mouth. His cock was so big that I could barely caressing his tongue in his mouth. I took his hand, which made a member of more strained. Started the movement. From each of these on Misha has found excitement, which deprived it of power to stay on his feet. He struggled to hold on to the walls of the cubicles. \\\\\\\"I am right now!\\\\\\\" - Barely squeezed out of himself he is. I stopped sucking and stood up, beating him, stood behind him. In this position, I took his dick hand, squeezed it and the other at the base, and began to drive the arm back and forth. Mike and the whole quiver convulsively finished in the toilet.
I left the cabin, leaving the rest Misha. Washed his hands and went to the bar to buy a mineral water.
- Good entertaining? - A voice behind me.
- And you what? - I turned around and saw a handsome young man.
- Can also want.
- Really. Since when?
- What do you mean?
- We passed.
- Well, so?
- What?
- Find yourself a service?
- Look at your behavior.
Boy walked away to his friends, and they were discussing something, and kept glancing at me.
We spent a little more, we at the club, and then Mike took me almost to the house. I asked him to say goodbye at the bus stop - do not want to show exactly where I live.
Climbing the stairs, I caught the edge of the ear barely audible steps. I quickly opened the door and almost went in, as someone said, \\\\\\\"Wait!\\\\\\\". Boy ran to the door!
- What are you doing here?
- I want you! - He tried to kiss me.
- What? Why would? Before you even look at me! - I stopped him. - I just thought you were not gay, and did not dare look at you to ... to ...
- To what?
- In order not to fall in love!
- Now everything is different?
- Yes! Just ... you already have a boyfriend.
- No. This is a one-time appointment, - I smiled. - Well, come.
- Thank you!
- What is it? - I asked, noticing that the person expressed a handsome state of indecision.
- ... I want to kiss you!
- Why ask? - I smiled.
He smiled back and came and kissed me. It was a very hot kiss, what ever burned my lips ...
***
- Ga - Josh yawned, - a great morning! Taxes, it\\\\\\\'s time to get up!
He got out of bed, stretched, yawned again, went to the tape recorder and turned it on. Of the columns raced cheerful melody of the song \\\\\\\"Sunny\\\\\\\". Josh hastily tucked in bed and went to cook breakfast.
Through music strum heard the doorbell! It\\\\\\\'s him! The same postman - a young, 25 years old, beautiful! handsome! slightly inflated! dark-haired, with blue eyes and wide smile, white teeth, strong-willed chin and tanned skin! Josh\\\\\\\'s shakin \\\\\\\', for all his 19 years he has never met and never met with any guy who could compare with it.
- Good morning! - Greeted the postman. - This is an urgent letter.
- Thank you! Where do I sign? - Josh picked up a pencil and a slightly trembling hand signed the form.
- Good-bye! - The boy smiled and walked away, going down the steps, he looked around.
- So far! - Josh replied, almost inaudibly, and zaglyadevshis on the kid, I almost hit the jamb.
Postman once gave him a sweet smile and disappeared around the bend. - Well, I blockhead, - said to myself, Josh, and began to reveal a letter.
\\\\\\\"Dear, Mr. Hartman, please immediately visit a doctor in Berkeley Clinic St. Anna.\\\\\\\"
- Strange. Why is this? Maybe something with the analysis? Well, right now I\\\\\\\'ll go. Anyway to work another 2 hours.
Josh quick bite to eat sandwiches and coffee, got dressed, locked the apartment and headed for the subway. As time was rush hour, all in a hurry to work. The metro was not crowded - boots on the net can be forgotten. Well at least drafts the subway is not allowed to suffocate in a tightly packed train people. Suddenly Josh felt the hot breath near his ear. Turning, he saw a man, age 30, who smiled slightly lascivious smile, and continued to hug the ass Josh.
Movement of a stranger could not arouse suspicion by others, because all rocked from side to side movement of the trains, and passengers are just little specks on each other. And then the stranger removed the handrail with one hand and put Josh in the ass.
The train began to slow down when approaching the stop. Josh with all my strength has come to a stranger on foot. He howled in pain.
- Oh, sorry ... - Josh said, and added quietly, making my way through the flooding on the platform of a wave of people - that is not enough!
The clinic was bustling as always: nurses with access now and then shouted to them gave way. Nurses rushed to medicines, drips.
- Welcome - Josh turned to the nurse at the reception. - Where can I find a doctor at Berkeley?
- Second Floor, Department of Immunology.
- Thank you.
Josh went upstairs, went to the staffroom and knocked.
- Sign.
- Hello, Dr. Berkeley. I\\\\\\\'m Josh Hartman. I recently rented analyzes, and today I received a letter.
- Yes, yes. That I have caused.
- What happened?
- Sit down Josh.
- I am extremely excited, talking about what was going on!
- Josh, but do not panic ... well, in your analysis ... found a very dangerous and incurable virus.
- Oh, something I have dizzy - like Josh collapsed into a chair. - How many years have I?
- Josh ... not years ... two days.
- What?
- Yes, this deadly virus quickly multiplies.
- Thanks for the news - Josh stood up.
- Where are you?
- Anywhere ... home.
- Josh wait! Maybe you need to do something to help?
But he did not hear it. Its as if dipped in ice water and left it to freeze. He walked down the street completely detached, without a single thought in my head. What to do now? Two days! Well, why not? Why do I have?
A sudden screech of brakes and the howl of a signal brought him back to reality. He turned his head and found that is in the middle of a pedestrian crossing, and 10 inches of him slowed down a taxi.
- What are you, you moron! Tired of living?
Josh seemed to sober up after a strong drug. \\\\\\\"What am I doing! I have 2 days! Only 2 days! You have to live them as the most recent, the more they are the last. Need to withdraw money. I live these days of luxury! \\\\\\\"
He walked briskly to the skyscraper in the Watson Street 19, where on the 7th floor was a bank.
When his turn came, he told the clerk that he wanted to withdraw all the money from your account. The amount was not large, but it\\\\\\\'s good fun for two days is quite old enough. It was only a clerk was to transfer money to Josh, as the elevator slipped two robbers in masks. They are all ordered to lie on the floor face down. And the chief clerk was ordered to collect all the money and give it to them. When this was done because of the angle of the reception desk of deposits, jumped out and shot a policeman in one of the robbers, but missed. Another policeman opened fire on and hit him in the chest, falling, police fired at the robber and fatally wounded him. The first gunman grabbed one of the bags filled with money that was lying next to Josh, and pulled her to the elevator.
Josh got up and grabbed the bag.
- Let go of the bag
- Why on earth! There\\\\\\\'s my money!
Once again, the police opened fire came to the rescue.
The robber grabbed Josh and dragged into the elevator. The iron door closed and the elevator went down.
- You asked for it myself! Now be my hostage!
Suddenly, the elevator stopped abruptly. So dramatically that the gunman dropped his pistol.
He and Josh rushed after him, but the bandit was the first.
- Back or I\\\\\\\'ll shoot you.
- You do not run away from here.
- You too. And with you I\\\\\\\'ll break away from here.
The robber took off his mask. Hiding underneath the same man from the subway, which clung to Josh. Josh is only now considered in more detail stranger face: high cheekbones, covered with a light beard, beautiful lips,
penetrating gaze.
- Do you?
- Yes! And you!
- Hey, you! Let go of a guy, and you will not shoot - a voice from the speaker lift.
- Fuck you! He is my hostage! Adjust the machine here! And another 500 pieces of bucks! And then I did not shoot him!
- Do not make hasty decisions! We need 4 hours!
- So do not angry me! You are given two and a half hours.
Josh pressed up against the wall of the elevator and down to the floor.
- What is it?
- I can not for a long time in a confined space. And here is hot.
- Do not worry, have patience - and the robber dropped a little later, he asked - and why are you clinging to the bag during a firefight? Are you completely insane lost?
- There\\\\\\\'s my money.
- Well, so what? Earn more.
- No. I have only 2 days
- For what?
- For a life! - Irritation and pain in his voice and sternly said Josh looked at the guy.
- How so?
- Do you care? A couple of days I\\\\\\\'ll die.
- So you want to spend all your money? Why did you die?
- Virus.
- Sucks.
- Do you think they\\\\\\\'ll be released?
- And I have nothing to lose, they killed a policeman, plus robbery and hostage. I will give at least 20 years.
The man crouched down in front of Josh and asked:
- What is your name?
- Josh.
- I Vic.
- What did you kicked me in the subway?)))
- And it was not FIG paw me! - Josh sidelong glance at the Vic.
- And can you give me like crazy? So what I did not care that the range of people, and wanted to touch you?
- Actually, at first asking permission or waiting for reciprocity!
- What did I do not like me?
Josh said nothing and looked back at the Vic.
- Come, answer! And what we have here as much as 2 hours - something to do!
- Are you crazy?
- And what? Nobody sees it. And then we both like each other.
- Who told you?
- I can see for myself))) in your eyes.
- Look what my lips say - fuck off!
- It says only your arrogance. The eyes say more.
Vic took Josh\\\\\\\'s chin and kissed him on the lips. He then firmly grabbed Josh and hugged. They both fell to the floor. Vick turned the boy on his back and pulled his jeans and then melting. He carefully took into his mouth, and a member of Josh\\\\\\\'s almost entirely swallowed it. Vic has worked so hard language that soon, twitching in the throes of passionate, Josh finished his mouth. Vick took off his pants and squatted down in the face of Josh. Josh gently touched his lips to a member of Vick. And without that big, it began to increase in size. When Josh took it into his mouth and began sucking, Vic moaned with pleasure. Then Vick sat on the floor, and Josh sat down on his dick face to Vick. He pulled Josh to his strong hands and lifted and lowered him on his large and very erect penis, covering her neck with kisses Josh. Soon after he finished inside of Josh convulsively. They were dressed. Josh Vick again embraced and kissed him.
- I am right now, choke - Josh whispered, looking up from a little Vic.
- I can not kiss your most sweet mouth!
- How do we get out of here?
- Do not worry, kid. I came up with something - said Vic and began messing around with wires in the dashboard with buttons floors.
Gone are two and a half hours.
- Everything is ready! Let go of the hostage, and sday weapons as soon as the elevator will be revealed!
- A voice from the speaker.
- Excellent! Let the elevator!
Elevator moved down and stopped.
- Look! Lift up on the floor and stood up! He moves back up! What the hell! It stops on every floor! Johnson! You said that electricians have done so that it opens only at the bottom? - Did not let the inspector.
- Yes, sir. I do not understand what was happening.
Elevator goes up and stopped on each floor.
- Quickly! All the stairs on each floor! To not miss any!
When all the policemen ran to check the floors. The second elevator down to the ground floor. The doors slowly opened, and lift out of the Vic and Josh, dressed in business suits. The doors closed and the elevator were left connected two clerks of the post office on the 8th floor.
Josh and Vic calmly walked outside and turned to the subway.
- What about the machine, and 500 pieces?
- Why do we, baby? They are marked, and those not - Vic shook a large gym bag stuffed with money. He put his arm around the shoulder, Josh, and they descended into the subway.
An hour later they were flying in an airplane in Saint-Tropez. Although Josh did not know that the diagnosis was wrong, he was as happy as ever.
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