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For me there was, perhaps, only one problem — repeatability of every day with his thrice food yes some and those neighbors not especially interesting to me on beach plank beds. Bus excursions on vicinities not too occupied me. So that in two weeks I decided to go to escape from such monotonous life long walks on the coast of the sea. At first I went in the direction to Apape, but having reached in two hours almost Vityazevo with crowds sunbathing on the beach, I decided to come back. Na the next day at once after a breakfast and morning bathing I went on the coast already in the "Crimean" direction. On the Internet I looked that there for 12 kilometers between the Black sea and the big estuary stretches peschannaya Bugazskaya kosa. Also I decided to look what is it. Na the first three kilometers of my way beaches were precisely such as and we in boarding house — it had a strip of bases of rest of various organizations. A began already kilometer strip of hilly dunes and a zone of a big automobile camping further. The beach Ukhozhennosti was obviously reduced together with stalls and baskets for garbage here. A kupyayushchegosya and sunbathing to the people at first increased, a began to be diminished then on a measure of my approach to a long high dune with the rotating direction finder of frontier guards on the top. Ahead between the sea and this high dune a number of tents and inhabited avtomoduley seemed. Soon I stopped before the plate saying that here the territory of a nudist camping "Clean dunes", and I am familiar like automobile on which the separate bathing suit was crossed out by red color. I stopped in thought that to me next to do. Certainly, there was no wish to undress naked only passing a camping zone, me. No and to return back it seems was still early. I still just decided to sunbathe on a sand absolutely nearby with camping border. Business is in that, the small site, adjacent to border, was obviously cleaned from the polyethylene garbage which is spoiling a landscape and very irritating me the last several honeycombs of meters of my way. Having swum in the sea, I laid down meters in five from the sign forbidding clothes and from there was nothing to do with curiosity to peep at life of nudists. However, in the beginning and to look-to was almost that there is nothing. Time approached by the midday, so that nudists in the basic were hidden from the sun scorching with might and main under awnings and in tents. However the situation soon quickened in the way, unexpected for me. At first in the closest camper from whom me through border of the camp separated all of meters fifteen voices were heard. Under an awning before the camper with a cover in hands there was a slender beautiful girl with the long light hair collected in "a horse tail". While she stirred up a cover, I managed to read on it an inscription big letters in three lines: "Seksodrom Nichego Svyatogo!". I was even taken aback a little: "Anything to zayavochka!" Having glanced at me, the girl laid down on a cover and then shouted to someone in the camper: "Vitya, I want some grapes and to be photographed". Na ee the appeal under an awning left the young man with the camera on a neck and two big clusters yantarno-zheltogo grapes. I just grew dumb with amazement therefore that recognized in it Victor Ivanovich, the scientific head of the course work. Softly speaking and largely being expressed, I felt myself a little awkwardly. At first I wanted to get up and to be removed quickly to avoid what-to incorrect situation because of him neodetosti. No then I thought that hardly he recognizes me in a wide-brimmed hat and dark sun-protection glasses now, and I decided that to leave I will always manage to leave, without attracting their attention. Situation, of course, for me was very juicy. No and the curiosity sorted: someone is this blonde necessary it? I never thought o the family status of Victor Ivanovich, a this girl earlier never saw. Conspiracies for the sake of I turned over on a stomach, I put a palm of the left hand under the right cheek and I began to observe imperceptibly this sweet couple, looking in a chink between edge of a hat and svomi the left elbow. Na my eyes the whole photoshoot on a subject was developed: "Bared with grapes". The girl accepted languid, frank poses, a Victor Ivanovich with the camera with enthusiasm fussed around her in search of the best foreshortening. I noticed that the blonde several time threw a look into my party. No didn't give it special value and I turned over on a back. However further events began to develop absolutely unexpectedly for me. The blonde suddenly that-to told Victor Ivanovich, having shown to a hand on me. Then she took the camera, left from under an awning and, having suited ko to me, asked: "The girl, you couldn't photograph us together on a background here of this sign?" (she showed on the sign with the crossed-out bathing suit). Here I was captured by panic, but nothing remained how to agree, having murmured: "Yes, of course". I solved by an opportunity to be silent not to give itself by voice. Perhaps everything somehow yes will manage. They got up, having embraced about the sign, and I clicked them. "And if it is possible, several more photos" — again were asked by the blonde. Having made out ee close, I with some surprise noted about myself that nesmotrya on a graceful young figure, she was obviously not my coeval. Perhaps, a little for thirty was her. No she looked just amazingly for the age. They exchanged in places around the sign. Then, laughing, began to kiss on the cam. A the last shot made by me was behind a decency side as the blonde encouraged a hand the men's advantage of the satellite and showed him in all reared beauty, itself thus doing a look that just about will take him in a mouth. I felt myself at this sketch extremely inconveniently, but what I needed to do, except as it is polite to press the button? Having stopped photographing, I returned the camera to the blonde. She began to watch the finished shooting shots here and then told me: "Thanks for the help!" A I, without having thought, mechanically I answered it: "Ne costs gratitude" Here only in vain I told it. At sounds of my voice Victor Ivanovich suddenly began to peer anxiously into my face and then somehow uncertainly asked: "Nastya?" Feeling itself the full silly woman, I could only squeeze out from myself: "Hello, Victor Ivanovich". The blonde at first with amazement inspected us both, a so a snicker told then the satellite: — However I didn't suspect o scales of your popularity among girls in Anapa — Generally, Anapa here not and. Nastya at me wrote the term paper — naked Victor of Ivanovich gloomy answered I so became puzzled that could only nod on it. — Well you though would present me to the student — Get acquainted, Nastya, is Irina, my spouse. Na this official representation I could squeeze out from myself only a phrase on duty about what say, is very pleasant to me. Probably, it sounded exclusively silly therefore that Irina just burst out laughing. I didn't represent at all how to behave further, and tried to leave: "The situation turned out what-to foolish. If you allow, I will go and I won't prevent you to have a rest. please excuse me" .no Irina held me, having slightly touched my hand: "Yes wait you with leaving. You though explain to us how you appeared here?" — Yes I generally just went on the coast. I have a rest in Blagoveshchensk, in Pleshki boarding house. Here I wanted to walk to Bugazskoy braids, an appeared a nudist zone here. — Bugazskaya kosa begins through kilometer, but on the spit you will hardly pass. There Cossacks an outpost stand and strangers start up in lanshaftny the reserve even for a payment. It is in general scandalous and even judicial history. There each party has the truth. Te someone, breaks on jeeps pootdykhat on a freebie there, shout that Cossacks have no right to take a payment and court it recently confirmed. A from other party someone will clean free of charge kosuposle the crowds which had enough rest? Here Cossacks also found an exit — let old residents only by the passport and the closed lists, for certain secretly collecting from them the improvised ecological tax. A the rest from gate turn in execution of the decision of court: say we won't take money from strangers, but and we won't let to the spit. — I therefore stopped on camping border that here clean sand. — In Anapa during the season nearly four million people have a rest. So that the beach which has no owner, zagazhivayetsya very quickly. Here choice: either a free city rookery of crowd, or a payment for ecology and a privacy from crowd. We last year here the first time arrived and this year decided to repeat therefore that there is no such eco-friendly place left on the Black Sea coast already almost and. Here it is really possible to catch a full relax for the year ahead. — said to Me that to Bugazskoy kose dolphins nearly closely to bathing swim up. — Na the business dolphins there, where fish. Now for fish water too warm, and dolphins following for fish on such heat deep into of the sea left. The heat will fall down and they will return. By the way o to a heat. Now such sun that it is more best to you to be in a shadow. If you want, you can go under our awning. — A as it? — I pointed to the sign with the crossed-out bathing suit. — Ne turn attention. It all only the warning sign not forbidding a. It isn't obligatory to undress to you here at all. So that if you don't hesitate to be a row with us, I ask favor under our awning. A Victor now fast will dress swimming trunks that not to confuse you. Here it threw an expressive view of the husband and that went in the camper. A I thought that welcome in this offer there is the reason. Well what I in the business lose if I agree? The sun begins to burn already. It isn't necessary to undress to me. My scientific head in the presence of the wife will obviously not be glued ko to me. To me even it became curious how events can develop further. Eh, I was-ne I was. I nodded to Irina and, having taken the things, incurred them under an awning. stories about sex Having approached a cover, I tarried a little, looking at a juicy inscription. Having noticed it, Irina told: — You know, in nestesnitelnosti sometimes there are the charm and the spirit. Only it is necessary to understand when not to hesitate and what exactly public not to hesitate. Ne be afraid, nobody will eat you here, a Victor of subjects more. You are the first time on the nudist beach? — Somehow till this time it wasn't necessary to face. Probably, if I foreknow that I here nudists, then didn't go in this direction. — Ne would go therefore what of what-to was afraid? — Well I don't know, simply it is other world and all it. — Here there is a family camping. Most of its inhabitants at all not sexually anxious and such sort of adventures don't look for. Have just a rest to themselves in merge in marvelous the nature and all. As as if teasing me in a contradiction with the previous words, Irina laid down on a cover, laskatelno-kartinno stroked an inscription about seksodrom and gesture invited me to lay down nearby. The situation became ambiguous, but and amusing. I looked at an entrance in the camper. Victor Ivanovich walked up and down there in swimming trunks, but didn't hurry to leave to us. Having intercepted my look, Irina commented: — Yes let Victor will a little recover after that kulturoshoka which you suited him. It is possible to tell that he as the teacher received moral blow below a belt. — Yes I if it is honest, and itself am shocked. Here someone-kogo, an I definitely didn't expect such liberty in clothes from it. At the university he always such correct and expressly correct. — to Be all time is too correct a big loading for an organism. Only it is necessary to know: where, when and with someone to dump this burden. As one theatrical classic said: "When I see restrictions, I eat restrictions and I wash down them with a cup of the hot smoking rules". — it is Great told. At once it is felt that the person creative. — the Ability is stylish to violate rules is a great art. — do you break A? — I decided on mischief and with hitrenkim a look I showed on words: "Anything Sacred". — We aren't hypocrites. Sometimes for a variety we break, but not so as it does the majority of breaking. And in violation of rules the feeling of a measure owes, otherwise the exceptions concerning with the neobydennostyyu will degenerate in the new boring rule. However, whether Nastya you want to bathe now?. Behind this conversation I already absolutely calmed down. That more that Victor Ivanovich descended to the camper and returned to us in swimming trunks. For successfully handed over summer session parents presented me three weeks of rest in boarding house plekhanovskogo the university near Anapa. The place really turned out wonderful. More warm and with weather it was lucky. For me there was, perhaps, only one problem — repeatability of every day with his thrice food yes some and those neighbors not especially interesting to me on beach plank beds. Bus excursions on vicinities not too occupied me. So that in two weeks I decided to go to escape from such monotonous life long walks on the coast of the sea. At first I went in the direction to Apape, but having reached in two hours almost Vityazevo with crowds sunbathing on the beach, I decided to come back. Na the next day at once after a breakfast and morning bathing I went on the coast already in the "Crimean" direction. On the Internet I looked that there for 12 kilometers between the Black sea and the big estuary stretches peschannaya Bugazskaya kosa. Also I decided to look what is it. Na the first three kilometers of my way beaches were precisely such as and we in boarding house — it had a strip of bases of rest of various organizations. A began already kilometer strip of hilly dunes and a zone of a big automobile camping further. The beach Ukhozhennosti was obviously reduced together with stalls and baskets for garbage here. A kupyayushchegosya and sunbathing to the people at first increased, a began to be diminished then on a measure of my approach to a long high dune with the rotating direction finder of frontier guards on the top. Ahead between the sea and this high dune a number of tents and inhabited avtomoduley seemed. Soon I stopped before the plate saying that here the territory of a nudist camping "Clean dunes", and I am familiar like automobile on which the separate bathing suit was crossed out by red color. I stopped in thought that to me next to do. Certainly, there was no wish to undress naked only passing a camping zone, me. No and to return back it seems was still early. I still just decided to sunbathe on a sand absolutely nearby with camping border. Business is in that, the small site, adjacent to border, was obviously cleaned from the polyethylene garbage which is spoiling a landscape and very irritating me the last several honeycombs of meters of my way. Having swum in the sea, I laid down meters in five from the sign forbidding clothes and from there was nothing to do with curiosity to peep at life of nudists. However, in the beginning and to look-to was almost that there is nothing. Time approached by the midday, so that nudists in the basic were hidden from the sun scorching with might and main under awnings and in tents. However the situation soon quickened in the way, unexpected for me. At first in the closest camper from whom me through border of the camp separated all of meters fifteen voices were heard. Under an awning before the camper with a cover in hands there was a slender beautiful girl with the long light hair collected in "a horse tail". While she stirred up a cover, I managed to read on it an inscription big letters in three lines: "Seksodrom Nichego Svyatogo!". I was even taken aback a little: "Anything to zayavochka!" Having glanced at me, the girl laid down on a cover and then shouted to someone in the camper: "Vitya, I want some grapes and to be photographed". Na ee the appeal under an awning left the young man with the camera on a neck and two big clusters yantarno-zheltogo grapes. I just grew dumb with amazement therefore that recognized in it Victor Ivanovich, the scientific head of the course work. Softly speaking ikrupno being expressed, I felt myself a little awkwardly. At first I wanted to get up and to be removed quickly to avoid what-to incorrect situation because of him neodetosti. No then I thought that hardly he recognizes me in a wide-brimmed hat and dark sun-protection glasses now, and I decided that to leave I will always manage to leave, without attracting their attention. Situation, of course, for me was very juicy. No and the curiosity sorted: someone is this blonde necessary it? I never thought o the family status of Victor Ivanovich, a this girl earlier never saw. Conspiracies for the sake of I turned over on a stomach, I put a palm of the left hand under the right cheek and I began to observe imperceptibly this sweet couple, looking in a chink between edge of a hat and svomi the left elbow. Na my eyes the whole photoshoot on a subject was developed: "Bared with grapes". The girl accepted languid, frank poses, a Victor Ivanovich with the camera with enthusiasm fussed around her in search of the best foreshortening. I noticed that the blonde several time threw a look into my party. No didn't give it special value and I turned over on a back. However further events began to develop absolutely unexpectedly for me.