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Varya blew off the candle light and produced a wink with a smile. And they went to wash their red-spotted faces.

As Blondie stepped out of the bathroom, she heard her phone buzz again. She drew the phone out of her purse and swiped the green circle, ‘Hello’, she said.

‘Hello, my sweet Milf,’ came Sasha’s deep and confident voice.

‘Just a second,’ Katya said business-like into the speaker, covered the speaker with her palm and yelled to Varya, ‘I’ll join you in the kitchen in five minutes, honey.’ Blondie headed to her bedroom, feeling butterflies flutter in her belly, and shut the door.

Katya raised the phone to her ear and said as-a-matter-of-factly, ‘So, hi, Kilf.’

‘Kilf…and that would stand for?’ wondered Sasha in a bit confused voice.

‘Kid-I’d-Like-To-Fuck,’ informed Katya.

‘You watch it, woman. I may punish you for this and won’t even notice that you are a woman and that you are almost eighteen years older than me,’ he said in his seducingly confident voice and added, ‘you can call me Filf, by the way.’