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I remember there was such a rock'n'roll song "I`m not your steppin` stone", very popular in due time. When I was not very familiar with English and the meaning of many idioms was closed to me, I translated it roughly as "I'm not a stone that you can step on." Now, when it's clear what it really means, it looks funny, but then I translated everything literally. And so, translating this name in this way, I vividly imagined a man lying on the ground and a woman putting a foot on his head. And suddenly I felt an explosion of adrenaline and an extraordinary excitement, because this person was me. Why did this happen? I was always fascinated by the beauty of the female figure, and, like any normal boy, I always wanted to see this figure naked. I was 10 when it happened for the first time: casually (chesslovo!) At the dacha, I saw in the window how my cousin was dressing. Completely undressed, she looked in the mirror. For some reason, I paid special attention to her feet. She could rightly be proud of them - full thighs, full of youth and strength, kneecap, not sharp, like teenage girls, and not round, like those of adult aunts, beautiful shins that end in perfect feet - it all harmonized with each other and Did not go beyond what is called beauty. All right, no gram of excess fat; Of course, much more caught me a different kind, but that cursory glance and admiration for her legs, apparently, contributed to my further orientation. The grain was abandoned and sprouted several years later, when I incorrectly translated the name of the rock and roll song. Since then, I have often been visited by fantasies on foot fetish and more often I began to pay attention to women's legs, looking at them from a completely different position. You could say that I became a foot fetishist, although for the first time fantasies were realized only a few years later, when I was 18. This also happened due to the occasion: I lost a tape with the recording of Madness, a fairly rare thing in our region. But I knew who it is and, finding this person, asked to rewrite. Naturally, it was a girl, Marina, who studied on a parallel course. And of course, there were no tapes in her hands, she was walking around the tape recorders for a month already. And then, without thinking specifically about the consequences, I took it and blurted out:
- You really will never leave me? "Svetlana broke the silence.

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она. Я ловко взяла её за руку и повела в зал. Я сама поражалась - что она обо мне подумает? В её глазах - я самая распущенная и бесцеремонная девчонка на канале. По дороге на верхний этаж я демонстративно распустила длинные, ниже плеч, каштановые волосы, которые до этого были заколоты на затылке. Пускай помнит, что ей сейчас перед всем каналом танцевать с ДЕВУШКОЙ! Я сама поражалась - что за бес в меня вселился. Когда мы вошли в зал, как раз отзвучали последние звуки дешёвой попсы, начался медляк, и все мужики кинулись приглашать своих "дам". Я взглянула в глаза Наташе и деланно сказала... -А вы разрешаете вас пригласить? Наташа кивнула, и я повела её в самый центр зала. Честно говоря, я вообще танцевать не умею и не пробовала никогда, но сейчас мне было всё равно. Я повернулась к девушке и первая взяла её за талию, как парень. Ей ничего не оставалось делать, как обнять меня за шею. Почувствовав тонкие нежные руки на своих полуобнажённых плечах, я ласково притянула Наташу поближе к себе. От смущения она опустила голову, но стояли мы близко, поэтому получилось, что её голова легла мне на плечо около шеи. В общем, получилось достаточно романтично. Медленно покачиваясь в такт музыке, я, улыбаясь, из подо лба оглядывала зал. Все потихоньку начали обращать внимание на нас, и у всех плавно вылазили глаза. Кроме меня, в зале улыбался только один человек - Маринка. Мне надоело созерцать последствия своего цирка, и опустила голову, почти касаясь губами Наташиных волос. От них исходил еле уловимый запах духов. На своём плече я ощутила горячее Наташино дыхание. Видимо, она неслабо нервничала. Вдруг мне стало жалко эту скромную застенчивую девушку, почти девочку, которая страдала от моих идиотских выходок. Я убрала руки с её талии и, прошептав ей на ухо "-Прости", резко повернулась и пулей выскочила из зала. По лестнице я сбежала в комнату, где стоял стол. Хотелось курить. Я не курю, но в моменты больших нервов позволяю себе. Я кинулась к столу - кто-то ведь должен был оставить сигареты. Но никто не оставил. Я схватила пиджак и в два шага оказалась на первом этаже. Тут тоже никого не было. Я в панике выскочила на улицу, и что есть силы заорала... -Блядь, да в этом городе мне кто-нибудь даст сигарету?!! Со скамейки встал мужчина рубашке с галстуком и, дав мне пачку LM и зажигалку, ушёл. Я судорожно вытащила сигарету, сунула в рот и прикурила. От первой затяжки я закашлялась, но стало легче. Я села на корточки и откинулась на стену. Хотелось убежать домой, уткнуться носом в подушку и ни о чём потом не вспомнить...Меньше всего в этот момент я хотела бы, чтобы меня нашла Наташа. Или Маринка. Но Наташа всё-таки вышла. Она подошла ко мне и присела рядом со мной на корточки. Она с той же тонкой улыбкой посмотрела мне в глаза и тихо сказала...
And she whispers something tender, affectionate in her ear. Kisses. And her hands that get up!
-Hello. We waited for you, - a friendly young man led us to the foot of the waterfall, it was cool, and Mari handed me a sweater.
-Zhenya. I do not care. Let it be so. We do not have to get married with them.

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