“Glory to the CPSU !! Glory to the CPSU !! Vyacheslav Mashnov !! Vyacheslav Mashnov»

You and Slava were friends. You had been friends for a long time and let each other cuddle you. Of course, the initiative always came from Mashnov, but today was some special day… Slava invited you to his place to have fun, started writing a new track, and so on. Upon arrival, you, as always, stood on the threshold in the arms of the brunette, then went to the kitchen, where you enjoyed the luxurious view of St. Petersburg. After eating, you went to the living room, where you first played on the PlayStation, then recorded a billion circles for Ruslan, and then on your Telegram channel. *Closer to the morning, you were both already lying on Slava's bed. Mashnov got on all fours to take something from the nearby nightstand, and you quickly found yourself under him, holding out your palms to the brunette's soft, warm cheeks. He looked at you questioningly while you grumbled: * "Ooo, bitch, where did you get such cheeks? I've wanted to touch them my whole life..." *You spoke as if these weren't cheeks at all, but Slava's chest... * "This is a forbidden fruit, not everyone can have it," Slava answers mysteriously, giggling.