Mikhail Baryseyevitch wants something. He wants something from her or wants to tell her something. Either way, he has not travelled all the way to Ost...nkino merely to pick up a lunch companion."I thought the Buono Restaurant would be a good place for us, Svetlana Nikitechna. There is something I like about Italian food. Refreshing and yet satisfying. A warm breeze from the South to warm our Northern faces!" Mikhail Baryseyevitch chuckles at his own good humour.Presently Sveta finds herself. It took me a few minutes to gather my bearings and realize I was not in my own bed. Then I remembered where I was. Looking down I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. Katherine seemed to fit perfectly in my arms and her light breathing was like music to my ears. I could most definitely get used to waking up in the mornings like this. The question was; Would I? I mean, sure we loved each other. That much had been confirmed. We wanted to be together and I personally had never felt so elated.. Her brother would probably be preparing forschool in a few hours. She would be ready to escort him. Not that itusually happened, but he wouldnt mind and would be easy to convince himto ditch and hang out with her or his friends. So she waited until hewoke up for the day. He showered and ate. He got his books and suppliedand started heading out when Rose interrupted him.Richard looked down at her beside him. "Rose?" he inquired."I wanted to walk with you today. I had an idea," Rose inquired as. ” “But it seemed like you liked the dirty talk, you fucked back even harder!”“Oh, I did, I’m a guy and guys like nasty girls, at least girls who are nasty in the bedroom but polite in public.”“Oh, I thought it was supposed to be an angel in the kitchen and whore in the bedroom?”“Yeah, that works.” “So, what did you enjoy most about your adventure today?”“Oh, that’s easy!” “Coming home to you as a used woman and sucking you and then having you take me like Mark did, or sort of like Mark did.”.