Diamond lady. Prose in english. Natalia Patratskaya
that they are in space: no lights are visible. Denis was driving the car. Agnes sat next to him. They drove around the city and drove into an abandoned forest stadium. We drove in a circle and stopped on the opposite side of the entrance. The couple wanted to talk about their problems.
Hands began to penetrate unobtrusively into the conversation. Hands touched hands, neck, climbed under the jumpers where it is warmer, where it is cozier. The legs did not lag behind, and as if by the way, one legs found the other legs.
Lips were third in this game and, naturally, met each other. One language penetrated into the neighboring mouth, the second language came into the mouth to the first, they exchanged affection with language. Two mouths, having experienced the joy of intercourse, closed. And the lips work like a battery of energy.
But the hands increased their activity and began to penetrate into the cosmic depths of human clothing. It seemed to the hands that they were meeting too many clothes, and they began to take off the excess. The most forbidden places of the human body are well covered with clothes on a winter day, but hands are omnipresent. And the bastions of clothing give up their positions under the hands of two loving people.
Denis reached the forbidden places first. Agnes did not lag behind, she studied the strength of the belt on his trousers. Love in the car at an abandoned stadium was frankly mad. They were insatiable.
But it all ends, especially physical love. The seatbacks in lowered form served as a bed. A kiss after love is brief, like gratitude. Hands have already lost interest in the partner and are engaged in their own clothes. Legs move away from each other. The seat backs are upright.
Two innocent sitting in the car. He touched the car from the spot, and she obediently left the abandoned stadium. The lights of the city flickered in the distance. But the romantic date at the stadium did not happen immediately, there was some kind of prelude.
Agnes recognized the forest stadium behind the windows of the car; it was here that she saw the stunt performances. She thought that in former times the stadium was flooded with water, and the local population received free entertainment. Adults and teenagers put on their own or other people’s skates and clothes and went to the rink. People rode around the stadium circle and were happy if the lights were in the corners of the stadium and the music sounded.
More often in the stadium they played football. Such a stadium could be used for skydiving. In the summer, mothers with strollers sat on the stadium benches and sunbathed. Forest stadium was built in the old days, on it the stuntmen, who put several cars in a row and raged on their motorcycles on their roofs, could easily demonstrate their zeal. This stadium was used very rarely.
It was such a fun time when clothes and shoes were sold at the stadiums, then the once popular stadiums earned money by renting space for market trade. Not all stadiums were empty, and Agnes loved to go to the stadiums-markets, sometimes she was lucky with purchases. Especially the stadiums were rescued at a time when money was tense in the family. The more money there was in the family, the more good shops she went to.
Two weeks passed.
– Agnes, are we going? – Denis asked briefly by phone.
«We’re going,» Agnessa agreed with excitement in her voice.
– I’m waiting for you in the car.
Agnes quickly got dressed and left the house. Denis, all handsome, was driving the car. White mohair vest under a black gorgeous hair, laid by a famous hairdresser, beckoned with his comfort. You understand, winter. The car drove into the darkness of obscurity.
On Agnessa, a mohair jumper made of blend yarn glittered. Mohair and mohair are well connected. Love in the dark cars on a country road promised to be passionate. The oncoming car lit up the headlights and spoiled the whole mass. They quickly threw things on themselves and pretended to be on their way.
Denis chose a place for the next date in an abandoned apartment.
Bright new coat fell on the chair.
– New coat? – Denis asked and grinned.
«I bought it today,» Agnes answered happily.
– Wait for me. I will come soon, – said the man and disappeared behind the door.
Agnes walked around the apartment in which, if anyone lived, it was rare. In the kitchen were old wheels from the car. On the gas stove stood a wretched ancient kettle. It is unlikely that people ate or cooked food here, if they did it, very long ago. In the only room was a bright plywood cabinet. In the corner was a metal bed with balls on the backs. Round wooden table did not violate the museum wretchedness. She looked at the snow-covered park outside the window.
The door opened slowly. Denis appeared in the smell of snow and freshness. In his hands was a gentleman’s set: champagne, sweets, bananas. That’s right, there was no food in this strange apartment. Agnes found cups, boiled tea.
The bed was kind of in place, but it creaked godlessly. Lovers of secret love had to go on a hard surface – the floor. Yes, without champagne love exploits in a forgotten apartment would be impossible.
The phone rang. Apollo’s quivering voice asked:
– Agnes, when will you come home?
– Soon.
An enigma for a young lady was a home phone call. How did a husband, who was not at home for two years, find out where she is? The mood of Agnes fell somewhat. She looked at Denis.
The joy of successful sexual docking bloomed on his face. His hair stood up with joy. He gently smoothed them and became more beautiful. Ba, and maybe he had enough to champagne? Maybe a male elixir? A lot of joy radiated the face of a young man. Strange Denis did not notice Agnes after the meeting.
The personal life of Agnes outside the company gained momentum. It took a couple of weeks.
– We are going? – Denis asked by phone.
Agnessa agreed.
Denis drove a hundred meters and stopped.
– Take off your clothes! He ordered, smiling. And evil added: – We will get a wolf ticket with you.
– And why is that? – surprised Agnes, taking off her clothes.
– We are under the windows of the building. Here people walk, and you only have boots and hair, «Denis said.
«Yes, but what a body!» If I could praise him. Let’s drive away from the lighting.
– Ha, so I have separate shoes from me, than I will press the pedal! You understand: the pants are not a skirt, do not take them off your head.
Behind the window of the car flashed the silhouette of a little man. Almost without bending, he looked into the interior of the car: a small light above the door was burning inside. People sitting inside the car, he was familiar. Tisha grunted and turned a corner of a dark building.
A loving couple was busy with a very important thing, being in a car with tinted windows. Twenty minutes later, the car slowly drove away from the road and the lighted building, she got up in a dark place. Five minutes later, a girl who looked like a dragonfly because of a thin waist flew out of the car. Agnes waved to Denis and rushed to the car:
– Denis, where is my glove?
– What are you, Agnes, I did not take your gloves.
– Look, look, dear! Glove new, kid, what do I, again, buy new gloves?
«You know, I threw a handkerchief out of the window, and your glove flew away with it.
Agnes, waving her brown hair, waved her hand in farewell and quickly left the car. She walked and thought: «Why is it so unlucky? Or is it lucky? The main thing is that no one should notice me next to Denis, especially Apollo, he will certainly do something.»
Agnessa came home and called her