Katia was taken to Manturov's room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis room is located on the upper floors of the building, facing the direction of Red Square and the Moskva River, and hugs the heart of Moscow.

From the moment she stepped into the elevator, Katia already had some bad feelings. The hotel is a public place, apart from the guest rooms, where else has a high level of privacy?

Since it was to go to the guest room, what did Manturov want to do? This is clearly an open room. What do you do when you open a house? I won't say more.

Second, Manturov is also her husband. What's wrong with a husband taking his wife to open a house? Katia had no reason to object at all.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut. There were just the two of them in the room.

That's what it means to never turn back, and now that Katia has walked into Manturov's room and the door is closed, her retreat has been cut off.

Despite this, Katia still pretended to be stubborn and asked, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

For some reason, Manturov suddenly coaxed, did not dare to say his purpose clearly, but replied weakly: "Didn't you say it just now? Find a private place where no one is disturbing to talk. ”

Katia crossed her hands, carried the man behind her back, and said coldly, "What is there to talk about?" ”

At this time, Katia still pretended to be cold and arrogant, still so cold, remember, this is just pretending. But no matter how cold her attitude was, it did not affect Manturov's enthusiasm and natural desires.

Even though she has her back to her husband and her signature legs are obscured by the long skirt, her sexy figure is still quite attractive.

Wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, she showed her sexy shoulders. The perfect curves and the crystal clear skin on the back of the snow are so sultry.

Manturov put his arms around Katya's thin waist and asked, "Do you love me?" ”

Katia's body is soft and comfortable to hold. Although her body still exudes a cold woman's original coldness, somehow, it brings warmth to the man who hugs her.

"What do you think?" Katia asked rhetorically.

Looking at Katia's mature breasts, Manturov's natural desires were hooked. "Let me touch your heart to see if you love me." Manturov's hand began to move up from Katya's waist until it touched her heart, and rubbed it in that place, and when he saw that it felt good, he rubbed it a few more times.

Katia seemed to enjoy the feeling, but as a cold woman, how could she let Manturov touch her heart? She hurriedly removed Manturov's hand, turned around, and asked, "Do you like my body or my mind?" ”

"I like both." With that, Manturov put his arm around Katya's waist again and began to kiss Katia frantically on the cheek, then on the neck, on the shoulders, and finally on her heart.

Seeing that her defense line was about to be breached, the cold Katia did not sit idly by, and let her position be breached, she suddenly pushed Manturov's head away, pulled his hand away, and asked coldly: "What do you want to do?" You want...... I? ”

Manturov realized that his behavior was a bit excessive, and quickly withdrew his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, dear, I ...... I drank with your father just now...... Order wine, a little ...... I can't control myself. ”

"Really?" Katia gazed at Manturov's jet-black, Siberian eyes with a gentle, ecstatic gaze.

Manturov took the other's eyes, and the two met eyes. From Katya's ecstatic eyes, Manturov saw her love for herself, and also saw the natural desire in her heart that had been held back for a long time.

"Yes, just now...... I went hunting with Comrade Marshal and killed two bears. After the hunt, he invited me to your house for dinner, drank some wine, and went into your private bathhouse......" Manturov reported truthfully.

"Drinking? Aren't you a drinker? How...... Got drunk? ”

"That's the order of the People's Commissar of Defense, how dare I disobey it? So...... Just drank a little. ”

Katia stroked Manturov's slightly handsome face, and said in the gentle tone of a good wife: "Don't drink it again in the future." ”

"Okay, won't drink anymore. By the way, why didn't you tell me when you came to Moscow? ”

"I didn't plan to come over, but I missed you so much, so I was invited to attend the ball of the Komsomol, and I came to see you by the way and give you a surprise. Do you know? I am dressed like this today exclusively for you, and not for Comrade Mikhailov. ”

"Really?" Manturov hugged the stunning beauty in front of him and boasted: "You are dressed beautifully today, I love you!" ”

Katia also stretched out her jade hand, hugged each other tightly, kissed each other with sexy lips, and then started a fierce war of words.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Manturov immediately launched an offensive. He pushed Katia onto the bed, and threw himself on top of him.

Katia put her hands on Manturov's shoulders and tried to distance herself from him. "I know what you want to do, but I don't want to have kids so soon."

"So what?"

Katia took something out of her handbag and said, "So, I have a thing for you, a plastic product imported from the United Kingdom." ”

"Very good, it turns out that you came to me today." Manturov took the item and unpacked it.

"Otherwise, who do you think I am wearing this dress imported from France? I will only show you the most beautiful side of myself. ”

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The two hugged each other tightly, staring at each other's beautiful eyes, revealing the most natural and pleasant expressions, ready to release their natural desires.

"Honey, I'm really here!" Manturov said in a gentle tone as he unbuttoned Katya's black off-the-shoulder gown.

Katya let out a touching gasp and then said, "Come on, Comrade Central Committee. ”

Manturov threw away his freshly untied clothes and responded: "Comrade Black Rose, I have never heard a more beautiful voice than yours. ”

Katia unbuttoned Manturov's suit and said, "Really? I think your "Unbreakable Alliance" sounds even better. ”

Katia had already undressed Manturov, and the two were wearing nothing, and their bodies were unreservedly displayed in front of each other.

Looking at Katya's sexy and charming body, unreservedly displayed in front of him, Manturov's heart beat suddenly, and the blood in his whole body was heated, like the water of the Yellow River.

The two hugged each other tightly, undulating constantly. In the end, the combination was completed in romance and passion.

The next morning, after a night's sleep, Manturov's drunkenness had completely subsided and he had regained his original senses.

Looking at the evening dress beside the bed, and then at Katia, who was completely white, Manturov began to feel that he had gone a little too far.

Lying in bed, I thought about it for a long time. In his opinion, although his wife did not refuse, it was not too embarrassing to unilaterally pull her into the hotel room before the husband and wife reached a consensus.

He was thinking about how to explain to his wife what happened last night, but he had always been honest in his heart, and he didn't like to make excuses for himself, and he couldn't find a reasonable excuse.

Yes, he had drunk some wine the night before, but he wasn't fully drunk, at least he was able to respond appropriately to what was being said and walk back to his room, so drinking was not a reasonable explanation.

Just as he was thinking about how to apologize, Katia awoke from her sleep. She glanced at Manturov sleepily, then touched her body and said, "What happened?" ”

"I'm sorry, Katyusha, I did something wrong last night." Manturov said apologetically.

Actually, Katia didn't put up much resistance. After more than a year of vacancy, he was actually eager and enjoyed the process of last night, otherwise, she would not have brought plastic products imported from England to Manturov's hotel to find him.

Actually, the place where the Komsomol ball was held the night before was not actually here, and Mikhailov's appearance was purely a coincidence, he actually came to find a friend.

"It's fine." Katia smiled naturally and didn't show any displeasure.

"Honey, are you really okay?"

Katia lay obediently in Manturov's arms, feeling extremely warm. "It's fine. And Comrade Central Committee, what are you going to do next for the USSR? ”

"Honey." Manturov hugged Katya tightly, "My goal is simple, to make the Soviet Union better. As long as the 170 million Soviet people can live happily as we do, I will be satisfied. ”

"Okay, hopefully I'll be able to witness this."