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Well... All started year ago, when I had my usual way back home after school. I had no interest at getting to talk with someone. I had a freaked and tired mood. A bit depressed and stressed, but anyway, the point is - that I didn't wanted to get in somekind of things and I would be wery glad to just get home and have a rest.
I was missing a train. I was waiting for this damn machine almoust 20 minutes - and all this time I was standing on my legs, when I had a big wish to sit and get a bit of freedom to my poor legs. But no! There were so many people that even you could not stay still on station! Anyway, I was already got enough from waiting and had an idea of going to get a bus and with this transport get home. No matter even if it takes me four times more time than with a train.
After 27 minutes train finaly showed itself. It was full with people - mental. That was way too mental. The ride back home was awfull. Why? The man next to me was talking on the phone like he had a worse day in he's life and now he were screaming all things in that demn mobile phone. And right next to my ears. And without appologizing. Rude man!
The girls from other sides were talking like women in shopping centre - all about nothing.
In the end my station was already outside the train and I got off to the station.. feeling like I got home after work - the way I felt that minute. The "Way out" was already calling me and I got out from that place to the streets of the Greenford. Turning right fro the station enter I walked straight down, than next to the "kellogg" building I turned left and crossed the road than right again I after few metres was my house entry. And as I turned left after the bushes next to my house I saw a woman. Tall, asian look, and so fashionable that I have lost all the ideas what I had at that moment in my head.She looked about 28 or 29, but I knew that it was not. Deffinetly she was older, but not too much. Her black hair was long and straight, her blue eyes was glittering and she smiled at me.
"Are you Anastasija?", she asked.
"Yes", that was the only thing what was the answer.
"I'd like to steal you away for a week. Do you agree to come with me?", she looked like a sun, and the feeling from her being near me was the same like from summer sun - I melted.
"Ok", I said and after all I remember was - she took my hand and walked to outside, going to the corner of Geinsborough Gardens and there she opened the door of Mitsubishi lancer and said to me to get in - and I did.
We drifted to the centre of London - It was enough time to me for falling asleep. About 2 hours... Anyway. The next thing what I saw was the big house.. ok that was hotel. She took me with her and we walked inside. The architecture was amaizing. Everything looked so expensive that I had no words to describe all these bourjois things.
We walked into lift and were out at 37th floor. The asian madam was flowing trough all that coridors like a swan - so gorgeous. I walked just behind her. Feeling like I were dreaming.
She opened her rooms door and invited me in, still wearing that amaizing smile. Whole my body were happy, but face was cold and tired like never before.
She said to me to take a bath. And so I did. Left my shoes next to door and walking the way madam showed me with her hand.
And just in the right side I found the bathroom. It looked like I was in fairytail or something.
I walked into the room, took all clothes off me and just getting in the tub full with hot water and bath roses - I felt like princess. That feeling was awesome - relax and pease. After few minutes the Lady camed in.
"May I take the bath with you?", she asked.
I was surprised, and yet I was tired to think too much. And besides we both are woman. What I haven't seen in that body?
"Sure", I answered.
"Good!", the lady was happy. She took her clothes off right next to me and got in the tub infront of me quite fast.
"So, could you tell me why I am here?", I asked all of a sudden.
"Well", lady started to explane something, "point one - you wanted it. Point two - and why not? After all I stole you from your family for a week. Enjoy."
"Aham.. But how you found me, and who are you after all?"
"My name is Mey. I don't know how or why, I just felt like I have to steal you and so I did. And you don't have to worry about school or your parents. They have one story that they believe and so we have a week."
"Nice", I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt sleepy. The weakness was too big. And it was eight at the evening.
Suddenly I felt soft hand palm on my head.
"Come here", said Mey and pulled me closer, so I could hug her and feel like a big child who wants only to rest. After about five minutes of Mey soft body and warmth of hot water Mey shaked me a bit. I opened my eyes.
"I want to rub your back. Turn around please.", said Mey. I did as she asked. The blue rubber with the rose soap was pretty nice thing.
She rubbed my back gently and slowly. I felt like I am going to purr like a kitten. And I already could hear my own "mmm" of pleasure.
"May I rub your back for you?" I asked nicely. Well, I should not forget the manners with this kind of kind person.
"Alright", said Mey and turned her back to me.
I took the rubber and softly started to rub her perfect back. Her skin was soft. Her body was ideal for a woman body. She was sexy. Yes she was.
Вот такой бреж на английском меня пробрал... Жоооссссско)))