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He kissed me on the cheek and suggested: “Look at you for now, and I’ll make coffee.”
Pouring water and putting the Turk on the stove, I heard a rustle, then a sigh of admiration and, finally, a low voice: – Thank you! Uncle Sasha, but I can not take it.
– Why? – I was surprised.

I was waiting for anything, but not this.
– This is an expensive gift, and my mother will be against it.
You do so much for us.
– Yah? “I smiled,” because mom is in the know, and this, ”I nodded at the velvet box in her hands,“ no more than money

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And you should understand that refusing to accept a gift.
– I did not finish the phrase.
There was a rustling sound, the sound of a stool being pushed back, and like once upon a time, as a child, you hung on my neck, kissing my cheek.
– You’re the very, very.
– I could not finish the phrase and, clinging to me with your little body, you blurted out.
From this familiar attitude, my almost calmed organ again “reared up.”
Even through the dressing gown, I felt your small, but elastic breasts, rested against me, and my hand supporting behind my back felt the buckle of a soft bra.
And, of course, tummy, in which my risen member rested so wrongly.
I tried to pull back.
It is not good! Almost from eight years old I tried, how could I replace your father, and there it is! But you did not let me go, all the more tightly clinging to the body.
And even became, as if, rub against me, biting her lip.
– Enough, I resolutely pulled away.
Rummaging and waking! You reluctantly let me go, puffing up my lips, and tears appeared in my eyes.
“Helen,” I said softly, “you’re already big and we shouldn’t stand that way.”
– I twisted my hand, not knowing how to put it.
– What.
So? She whispered.

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– Embrace.
Kiss.
– I finished with a shudder in my voice, feeling like all my masculine, rises from such words! – But I grew up! I’m eighteen.
And you promised! – What? – I did not understand.
– You forgot? Forgot our conversation? After all, he promised to marry me when I become an adult! And suddenly in my head “flashed.”
I remembered our humorous conversation when in the fifth grade she complained to me with tears that she was being offended by boys.
I got up before my eyes, as she sits on my lap, hugging with all her thin body and excitedly, with tears talks about what happened.
And I, smiling indulgently, try to explain to her that they do this not from evil, but in order to draw her attention to themselves.
After listening, she said: – I will never marry a boy! They are all stupid! – So never? – I subordinate her, glad that she has forgotten the insult and switched to another topic.
Looking at me indulgently, she said: “Now, if only for you.”
You’re not married, are you ?! – carefully looked into my eyes, and continued, – and take me as a wife? What could I do? – Yes.
– I shook my head in the affirmative and immediately forgot about the promise.
But she did not forget, and now puts forward claims.
All this instantly came to mind, and I flushed, not knowing what to say or how to behave.
And as if this piece was a catalyst, other moments began to emerge.
Seeing my attempts to remember, she began to cry already for real.
Her fists beat me in the chest, and she whispered: – You are a deceiver.
Hate you.
And I believed.
I grabbed her hands, and pulled her to me.
My hand stroked her long, almost half-back, pitch-black hair and said confusedly: “Well, why are you?
Why are you so? Helen.
I’m old.
Who do I need this? – To me! – through the tears she stretched, – I love you! – and, buried his nose in my chest, she roared louder.
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Broken jaw; meaningless, dumbfounded look; and brains, trying to gather in a “bunch”, as after hitting the back of the head.
– Sailed, boys.
– spinning in my head, “no words, just drooling!” But sweet like cotton candy.
– you what? Seriously? – I lift her head by the chin and look into the eyes filled with tears.
The answer is not needed.
I see it already.
I jumped.
But she answers, trying to smile: – Yes! I have always loved you.
You are so.
Such.
– and again tears, – good, – ends Lena.
“I’m old,” I almost scream in panic, “you’ll find a young one, give birth to a son or daughter.”
You will live.
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