17 Kasım 2012 Cumartesi

A Detective Story: Kristina




I am sitting in my office, streching my legs on the desk, listening this fucking shit fly and thinking about Kristina. She told me, Russians are following you. I couldn't stop thinking why Russians are interested about this case. Then I heard highheels sound. In that moment I understood she is coming. She wears really thight grey toilet in this time. Her boobs don't seem to fit in her dress. Her thighs were incredible. She sat without asking. I offered her a cigarette again. What an incredible sight !

She started to talk "is there any improvement in the case, detective ?. I replied, only one improvement is, I know, Russians involved in the case, I don't know why ?. She said, they were always interested in my husband since the communist party time. They knew that his transfer to conservative party was part of his plan. He even confrant them in Turkey. They told him not to do anything in former Soviet countries. Of course he didn't listen to them. I said, I couldn't reach the intelligence's files. The police records say that there is a lost dairy of him. She said, I didn't know he kept a dairy withut my knowledge. In that time I told her, you know, you are really an attractive woman. I looked your picture all around the world. I haven't seen such a beautiful woman in my life. She smiled, you are an handsome guy like my husband, Mr. Detective. But you have to find my husband's diary first.

She stand up and went out while I was looking to her ass. Then I sat little more and I decided to drink something just to stimulate my intelligence. I ordered to Yorgo a Raki while I was in the bar. I asked just two finger water like always. Yorgo wasn't happy againg I drink Raki in the bar. In that time Kristina walked in the bar. She was the sexiest ever in this purple dress. She gave me an hot kiss from the lips and said, I got something for you and she gave me a little notebook. I put it in my pocket and finished my Raki. We left the bar. Yorgo was pleased about that. The guy is real masturbator. In this time we went to her place. In elevator we started to make love. I am the luckiest guy in the universe. She got place full in red. The colour of passion, She told me just fuck me like old days in Kazakhstan. Even that I don't understand anything, I didn't mind. I said, ok. She was so hot. It was intense experience for me. In a strange way, I woke up in my office. But I knew that wasn't a dream. I searched my pockets and found the secret diary there. The diary starts in really strange place, in a woman's bathroom.

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