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The author: Larissa Moskaleva

SEX IN THE BIG COUNTRY

 

History the second

 

 

"Object studying begins with research of its reactions to the surrounding his environment"

(Rules of scientific research)

 

When suddenly you see a number of the person, whose IDEALS above yours, you involuntarily start to jump up and pull a hand supposedly look! I is not worse than yours! But, as the woman fairly clever, you soon understand, that there are no IDEALS which simply OTHERS above yours, is and you if you will want, all will reach also all will understand...
If today I ask Oleg in the letter: "You love me"? He will immediately answer: "Yes! Certainly! And what happens"? If I tell: "Come on a visit"! He will answer: "Is not present! (That is from Russia) I have already weaned From" a scoop "..."
It seems to me, that we have appeared are very close on "architectural" plans in a structure of the ideals. Both of us love only THAT HAVE built FOR ITSELF! We like to call till now each other and to congratulate on holidays and dates because we like idea of that "between us something is..." Though I do not exclude here usual European politeness from Oleg and banal Russian curiosity from its part. And all began so beautifully...

 

I flied to Tallinn "having made secure" with all backs. In my notebook was eight (!) phone numbers of the future applicants for a role of "guide" on capital of Estonia. It was necessary to buy only a new bathing suit and a hat …
I have stopped at aunt Bronislavy. A cosy balcony in geraniums, free channel ANIMAL'S and a huge refrigerator with which it was necessary to fill up regularly with products …
Aunt Bronislava could not live without campaigns on the local market, she lived the auctions for two crones and loved the Tallinn sausage which sold only in a supermarket and consequently the auction here was not pertinent that was very distressing for the aunt...  

 

In two days I have understood, that till now did not see "an old city", museums, exhibitions, beaches, cinemas, parks, small streets and tile roofs. I have not seen anything, except the markets... And I have decided to operate. Having opened a notebook, I have become thoughtful. Who the first lucky beggar? However, the first appeared all three: it were two Olegs and Igor - men who conducted with me active both long correspondence and which I even have notified in advance on the arrival to Tallinn. With the others I only have had time to be thrown by pair phrases in "аське"...
"Igor" - was solved by me. "High, 26 years, higher education..." (Here have again worked my receptors on ideal creation!)
But very soon think about the ideal man have been broken about a mechanical voice which has notified me, that Igor's mobile phone is disconnected for non-payment...
Following telephone number (even two! Including the worker) has answered quickly:
- Greetings, Oleg! She is Larissa. Yes... Has already arrived... You Work? We will meet in the evening? You will call in? Write the address: Лийкури twenty... While... Нагимест!
At me remains four hours before Oleg's arrival, for this time it is possible only to have time to build a decent hairdress and to make up lips...

 

We have gone to look an old city. Have thrown the car near any brick wall (obviously ancient laying!) also have gone on foot. I long did not surrender weariness but when my heels began to jam even more often in булыжных sidewalks, Oleg has curtailed into the first, got on a cafe way (thank God, cafe and small restaurants to Estonia continually!)
And here it - a secret instant! - pure cloths of small cafe hardly колышет the wind which has reached from the Baltic sea (or the Finnish gulf?), from street measured Estonian speech, in hands at me a circle of good beer and these eyes opposite silently reaches... However, if to be absolutely fair, during that moment I frankly enjoyed already simply beer and a warm, summer wind … But the sensation of a miracle was, somewhere absolutely nearby...
- In this house once there was a bakery, and behind a corner - a museum where I wish to lead you now. And tomorrow I will carry you on Hamlet mountain. - Oleg has told.
And the day after tomorrow we went on old mills and the bridge on which handrail newly married hang up locks. Next day to me have shown falls and the old lock. Then there were not clear sculptures in wood and a Catholic cemetery... Concerning all seen I immediately received the developed comment with reduction of historic facts and the analysis of modern value of a masterpiece for all Estonian people... And my last presentiments of a miracle imperceptibly disappeared with each instant …
"Last attempt" - thought I, typing Oleg's phone №2. "If it appears similar to the namesake, that... I will for ever like respect for Estonia, that in this country there live quiet, erudite people..."
Олежонок (believe, to it very much to the person) has very quickly managed to prove this name to me, that Estonia, nevertheless, absolutely normal country. To all other, here there are many possibilities to approach the ideal of mutual relations to the absolute. That evening I have called the aunt and have told what to spend the night home I will not come...

 

We kissed in small pool in олеженой to apartment, drank beer, and diluted sex by clever thoughts on relations between women and men. In general, we actively have begun to erect a temple of feelings and relations (the truth, everyone was guided by the ideals...)
In the evenings we often went to the sea by bicycles. And if you sometime had to lay at summer night on sand at the sea and to look in the star sky, you understand, that for ideal meetings (let, calculated all for 10 holiday days) большего and will not wish...
Today Олежонок for me is my conscience... Because, till now, I can not solve for myself - that so again pulls to it? Eventually, the seas are and in other countries...
I have come to thought, that Олежонок involves me because of desire to solve its IDEAL. And, it is necessary to tell, my conscience gradually has started to calm down. Therefore as "ability to put bricks" thoughts and ideals at this man it is fascinating not that he is able to "build and create more beautifully and better me, it is simple at it for this purpose is much more possibilities...
If men in Siberia could offer me daily summer walks to the sea and beer at a house fireplace, you think, I would refuse?

 

 

19.05.03