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- Nastya, I live very close! - I looked at my six-story house, which was a couple of hundred meters from here.

- Yes? Well, then, maybe... - and Nastya bit her lip, looking at me. - Are you sure you liked me?

"Exactly," I assured her.

- Then listen. There is only one rule - blowjob only. And kisses... A little," here she suddenly blushed. - I will not take off my panties under any circumstances. Well, as for topless - we'll see. But don't get your hopes up, okay?

I nodded enthusiastically, listening to her melodious voice. Nastya told me the apartment number on the seventh floor and added:

- But keep in mind - I have a mother, stepfather, sister and stepbrother at home. They don't have to know anything! So no phones, texting or anything else!

- But how... how then will we communicate?

"Here we will take advantage of the proximity of our houses." I'll hang yellow panties on the balcony. If you see them, you can come, it means that there is no one at home.

I hugged the girl and whispered in her ear:

- May I give you one last kiss? - It's interesting that the previous times we kissed, I didn't ask for any permission. Nastya nodded and I touched her lips with mine. The girl smelled amazing, I wanted to lick her entire face and neck, but I restrained myself. After saying goodbye, we parted ways.

I immediately hurried home and, locking myself in my room, began to look for yellow panties on the balcony, which Nastya pointed ...

... out. It was difficult to see - trees and telegraph poles were in the way, I even zoomed in on my phone to make sure I wasn't missing anything. But the balcony was empty - no things at all, either on the clothesline outside or on the line inside.

After all, as we have just spoken, it is unlikely that a suitable opportunity would have presented itself so quickly. Collapsed on the bed, I began to imagine Nastenka from different angles. Just thinking about a blowjob performed by her gave my muscles a sweet spasm. Closing my eyes, I tried to recall all the moments and sensations in my memory. Velvety lips, a nimble tongue, squelching indecent sounds, electrical impulses in the spine... I barely had time to reach for napkins, since a full package of them was on the desk. Having finished, I came to my senses a little and sat down on the Internet, trying to find a video that was at least somewhat similar to what Nastenka did to me. And at that moment, as luck would have it, my parents called my stepsister and me to dinner.

My sister Alya is also eighteen years old. In fact, she's not like a half-step, we don't have a drop of common blood at all - my father's ex-wife remarried, and so Alinka was born. Having left for another city, they lived there for some time, but then Alinka, while still in elementary school, won some competition and entered an elite language school here in the capital. Her mother, being pregnant with her second child, decided to kill two birds with one stone - ...