In a hostel I equipped the sports room for athleticism, achieved through trade Union to buy a bar, weights, built couple of exercise machines, a Swedish wall, bars. Began to attract students to play sports, he was a fan of bodybuilding, muscles pumped up in the army. Sports room initially visited two freshmen, but without much zeal, and those who were after army, set foot hasn't, shake antiquity, and, looking on my biceps, understood, that them here to do nothing to acquire – without persistent training facilities such a not achieve. In General, those wishing to engage in athleticism really was not.

Girls looked to me, and here somehow one krasotulechka with a stunning figure came. Met, call Natasha, previously engaged in ballroom dancing, says he wants to keep in shape. I liked it at once, and I do not know how it happened, but we quickly found a common language and common ground.

In short, we are in the same evening, right in the gym from talking to kissing, and then to sexual intercourse. Fucked right on the bench of the simulator. Her amazing body itself said "I Want more and more" I came once, and without ceasing, without losing an erection, continued on, our act lasted twenty minutes. She was dripping with juice, on the bench already formed a puddle of hormones. Natasha encouraged me with her kisses on the lips, shoulders, neck, she was so pleased that she screamed. Shout, shout, Natasha, don't worry, no one will come, the door I shut and locked, and the tape recorder plays loud, no one understands what we're doing. Scream, have fun in full, you're good and I'm good. Orgasm I received twice, ask,

- How many times, Natasha?

- I, says, - not regarded, Ah, perhaps, 5 or 6 times.

- Wow! You're a godsend to me, Natalie!

The next night, she and I started having sex in my bed. Believe it or not, I surpassed himself, forty minutes I had an erection. Lust, orgasm, another orgasm! The sheet under us is wet, Natasha from the vagina flowed liquid with a pleasant exciting aroma of sex, streams flowed down her ass, I caressed her anus with my fingers, and slipping, penetrated gently, bringing her into an indescribable bodily delight. She wriggled her whole body, and after each orgasm she received, showered me with kisses. I went on and on and on. What's it? I don't know, but it's better than athleticism, it's not a sport, it's love. I love you, Natasha! To make you feel good is most important to me! Finally, exhausted, we fried potatoes at 3 am, boiled tea, ate with great appetite and went to bed, hugging each other, Natasha put her head on my chest.

Taking a NAP for an hour, the other, I woke up, began to caress her again, stroking her tight Breasts, buttocks, thighs. She woke up, and everything was repeated with a new passion. Natasha was amazing!

"I must have exhausted you," I asked.

- Come on!? Every woman dreams about it, to be so "exhausted".

We met every night, she came to me, we had sex until exhaustion, and I thought that if there is love in the world, it should be just like that. And I thought so until Natasha told me that she was married. What a fool I was, asking stupid questions, why in such a hurry? they Say, it is necessary to finish studying, two more courses ahead.

"Don't worry," she said, " we'll leave it at that.

After that, we have not met, she came several times, but the passion in me could not excite, I was attracted to other girls no less beautiful, maybe in some ways better, with a kind of interesting body shapes. They, too, gave themselves fervently, but compare with Natalie no one could, I always thought about it, Yes and now think. Such women come across from twenty-one, I know for sure.

That's how I turned from a bodybuilder into a sexual equilibrist, I like a sex machine repeated everything that I did with Natalie, but, alas, they were at least in their own interesting, but not like that.