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Lena plunged into the room with a suitcase, rejoicing that this time she was lucky to have a number for two. Resort package went easily, but for the number had to pay a little, but he was in the main building and there is no need to go anywhere for the procedures, or the dining room, or entertainment. Everything is here, in the main building of the resort. The warm April began, and the snow melted rapidly. Walking on cold water from the building to the building did not want to, so she was so pleased with this room. A neighbor, by the number, turned out to be an elderly, merry lady, who asked to be called Lida. Her tour ended, she lived here last week. Lida showed the dining room, hairdresser, floor for the procedures and many useful facilities. At dinner Lena carefully examined the contingent of tourists. She went with the purpose of treatment, but at the same time to relax from her husband and start a resort romance. Mostly there were old people, there were no young people and she got a little sad. In the evening, vacationers gathered in a huge hall near the TV, mostly women and a couple of elderly men. The women were dressed up and made-up, loudly giggling, trying to attract the attention of the gentlemen. Lida almost pulled out Lena and Lena, saying that the accordion player would come and be gay. Suddenly, the animation was going on around the hall, as if a breeze touched all those present. The accordionist left with his instrument. Lena recognized him, it was one of the vacationers, a man of about 45-50 years, smart, smiling and very pleasant looking. He immediately put a chair, and showered requests to play something. Almost three hours before the lights out, the whole hall sang, danced, the women flirted uncontrollably with the bayanist, trying to get his attention. But he did not take his eyes off Lena, at first lazily watching what was happening, and then with interest and at times the most involved in the process of songs and dances. Returning to the room, she went to bed, but did not go to sleep. Lida sensed that she was not sleeping, and spoke to her: "Did you see how he looked at you?" Do not get lost! I've been here with him almost at the same time, his women have been trying all the time, but I have never seen him with anyone. By the way, he lives in a single room. Maybe at night someone runs to him, but during the day I never saw him with someone. He even comes to dance alone and leaves alone. Lena did not say anything, but thought. Why not? Still boring, and even spit that difference in 20 years. Not to live the rest of life together. In the morning, she cleaned herself up and gathered in the dining room. Leaving the room, she saw yesterday's bayanist, who immediately approached her and suggested going to the dining room together. Along the way, they met, he called Anatoly and suggested evening to go to the dance. All day Lena spent on procedures, occasionally meeting in the corridors of the building with Anatoly and smiling at each other. In the evening he went after her, handsome, elegant, deliciously smelling of perfume. Lena also cleaned herself up by highlighting beautiful green eyes with makeup. The dances were also mostly all aged, the youth was lost between them. It turned out that Anatoly perfectly dances not only the waltz, but also modern dances. When he invited Lena to a waltz, she was very confused, but he whispered softly to her that it would not be difficult at all. At first she blushed and fell on his feet a couple of times, but then she listened to his hands and disconnected from everything, their couple beautifully fluttered around the hall, causing envy of both men and women. But they did not notice it, carried away by each other. After the dances, Anatoly suggested that Lena continue to communicate in his room, but she suddenly hesitated, refused. He looked at her attentively and said that he would wait all night for the door of his room to be open. Lena shared with the neighbor their conversation, she began to persuade her to go to the man, but Lena obstinately resisted. And went to bed. In the middle of the night Lena woke up because her neighbor was shaking her shoulder. "What happened?" Lena jumped in fright at the bed. "Come on," Lida literally pulled her off the bed, "he's waiting for you." I'll lock the door until you knock! I'll open it in two or three hours, not earlier! Lida pushed Lena out the door directly in her nightgown and closed the door with a key. Lena stood confusedly in the middle of the brightly lit and empty hall. I tried to return, but Lida did not even respond to her knock. Realizing how she looks stupid, Lena decided to go to Anatolia. The door was indeed open, a small night light burned, and Anatoly listened to the radio. When he saw Lena, he got out of bed and smiled broadly. "Just do not say anything," Lena went through and sat on the edge of the bed, "my neighbor drove me to you." - It's wonderful! His eyes laughed, and his hands were already gently laid on her shoulders. Pulling her to him, he kissed firmly, in a businesslike way, covering his lips completely, suppressing all attempts at resistance. And all right, thought Lena, dissolving in overwhelmed feelings. Kisses flowed over his shoulders, Anatoly quickly took off her nightgown from her, and put his hands under the large elastic breasts. For a few moments he looked at them admiringly, and then he started kissing