– Your coffee.
– Can I have the bill right away? Thank you.
They left the cafe, and Jan suggested that they take a walk while finishing their coffee, and then give her a lift to his friend’s place by car, and she readily agreed.
The journey took about a quarter of an hour, but given the evening traffic jams it took longer. Anna's warm tracksuit was clearly not designed for such warm weather, and Jan noticed this and suggested that she take off her outer suit.
– I have this… There is nothing there, I just got dressed in a hurry, and suddenly we had a fight, during sex, I managed to throw a suit over my naked body and throw on my things, although I understand that he still had something left.
– My windows are tinted, I can’t see anything.
She pulled off her suit, and her breasts, which had seemed imprisoned before, were illuminated by the light, and the shape resembled a sculpture. If Jan had not been stuck in a traffic jam at that time, he could have flown into a ditch, but misfortune helped to prevent a second occurrence.
– I didn’t even have time to finish today,– Anna said, having already adjusted her pants in the crotch area.
They reached the courtyard. She put her suit back on, Jan took her bag and offered to carry it to the floor. Having gone up the elevator silently, she knocked on the door, but no one opened. When they were about to leave, her friend opened the door, apparently dozing, with disheveled hair and a robe on her body, under which there could only be underwear, because under the accidentally open hems only red panties were outlined in a triangle in the semi-darkness.
– Hi, I just got a message from you. Come in. Is this your boyfriend?
– This is my… boyfriend,– trying not to pause too long after the word – my- so as not to arouse suspicion.
I have a free room in the back, I'll go cook dinner, I left work this morning and slept all day.
Jan took the bag and carried it there.
– Will he live with you?
– He… Yes, but he has a lot of work, so he's often on business trips, so he'll rarely come by.
– I see. Mine also went on a business trip two years ago, and then wrote that he got married, forgive me, excuse me. Anyway, I won't let other guys near you except him, I don't want my house to turn into a brothel.
– Of course. He is very polite and calm.