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She took an interest in whisper: - You where? - To smoke. - I want too, let's something throw. - The t-shirt will go? - Yes she to me short will be, to panties. - Yes well throw! You aren't a star of screens, and there is no lot of reporters. Nobody will see you! Three o'clock in the morning, fir-trees, all sleep! - All the same, I so can't. - Well, in a sheet be wrapped then. - Precisely! As I didn't guess at once. In a couple of minutes we already blissfully dragged on a cigarette smoke, sitting on, remembered in the first part, a small bench at the entrance to our dwelling. Olya smoked silently, thoughtfully examining the smoldering cigarette after each inhaling. I was silent too, enjoying pre-dawn silence. We already almost finished smoking when the door with a scratch was slightly opened, and because of it Kostya on tiptoe slipped out. He mastered an erection as tight sports shorts didn't puff up in a groin. More on I am mute nothing from clothes was. My friend was the talented actor. Very naturally I represented a sleepy look, I shrank from cold, and I asked for me a sigarette. Politely I welcomed us, and I asked: - How did take a walk? Where were? - Yes normally walked. On the embankment potusit, to the sea descended. Now we will finish smoking – and to sleep we will go, Ole it is far home to arrive, at us will spend the night. - Pereutruyet, - with a smile the girl, carefully zatushivy a stub in the metal jar from under coffee serving to us as an ashtray corrected me. - Ponyayayayayatno, - Kostik affectedly yawned, - When we will go to the beach? Judging in an idiotic way to a question, my companion was confused outright. He is quite shy in communication with ladies. I know his habits in similar situations. If lingeringly yawns, so doesn't know, than to fill a pause. While yawns – convulsively thinks that to blurt out it. And, almost always, lyapat some nonsense. About the beach - it it still rather normally thought up. 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I for some reason and thought when got acquainted. Because of a figure, probably. Big shoulders, hips narrow, hands brawny. It is direct, Apollo. Kostya was embarrassed even more, having looked down.- And you what smoke then? It is impossible for you! (Olga lit again).-It is impossible. But I sometimes play about. Here from the sea I will return – and I will throw till next summer. I since fifteen years so do. - Strange somehow. You have such prospects, and you don't appreciate this chance in life. The conversation threatened to come to naught, without having reached the standing zatsepochka thanks to which it would be possible to realize the artful plan. I not just like that extended Kostya from a bed on the street. Therefore it was necessary to send a conversation to the necessary course artificially: - Yes let smokes if there are no brains. I to him, the same already told one thousand times. Hammer, well, let lives as knows. Give more better we will return to Apollo? 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In general you think what you ask? - And what I it asked? Usual question. Interestingly simply, would make or not? Purely hypothetically. For some time the pause hung in mid-air strained, electrified every second. At last, Olya shook a coat hanger and answered: - Well, if hypothetically – that isn't present. - And why? For what reason? - I wasn't appeased. - At least even because he has a girlfriend.