Call Harold

Katya quickly dials Harold’s number. Her hands are almost shaking from excitement. Finally, some good news. She even started crying out of joy. Her parents had always been there for her and still are there for her, even now. Harold does not take long to pick up the phone.

“Hi babe. It’s not really a good time.”

“I’ll be quick. I have found a way to improve our financial situation.”

She could hear her husband stutter

“How?”

“I have this…”

“I’ll call you asap babe. I have to go now. In a few minutes, ok?”

“Sure.. kisses!”

But the line went flat already.

Katya was a bit disappointed but this could not compare with the thrill of solving all their problems. She quickly opened her laptop and started searching for airplane tickets to Ryzan. This laptop, her favorite object of pure sin, had been her best friend ever since Harold started coming home late with hours of hardcore porn ranging from storyline porn videos to interracial gangbangs. The best gift he ever gave her, she thought. She had spent several nights surfing porn sites registering on dozens of them. Several guys had added her on their friend lists and a few times dirty chats had her cum several times a row, while watching some dirty video. She never did try video-chatting with any though, never actually mustered enough courage to overcome this threshold. But she definitely thought of it. Sometimes she would fantasize about doing this video-chat room, where several guys would be masturbating with her. Today she was doing something completely different on that laptop and that felt amusing.

Of course, as expected, there were no direct flights to Ryzan. A lot of search results came up for flights to Moscow or through Europe or Turkey. She remembered flying to the states with her parents through Istanbul, they then spent three days in this magnificent city. She was mesmerized by the gigantic buildings and the lively city. The people were also something she could never forget. First, everyone, or almost everyone spoke Russian, which was surprising for a teenage Katya, well, they did not actually speak the language fluently but they understood mostly everything her parents used to say.

At that same moment she hears her phone ringing…

“Yes babe”

“So, what’s that plan of yours to get us back on the rail?”

“We are going to Russia!”

“Katya, that is not serious. You know very well that we cannot afford to travel right now, plus we talked about that already. You never wanted to go back, even for a few days. What have you got in mind anyway?”

“I don’t want to go back, babe. You will never believe our luck. My parents happen to have left me a little fortune there!”

“You mean an inheritance?”

“It seems so.”

“How come you found out just now?”

“Actually I knew about it for a while. I was just not sure.”

“And now you are?”

“Yes, I called uncle Vitya. He says hi by the way!”

“Well, that is some news. I don’t know what to say.”

“I am checking tickets to Moscow right now. They seem to be fairly cheap.”

“Katya, I won’t be able to travel. I’ve got some contract with the company which prevents me from travelling to Russia while I work there.”

Katya was confused, that was something Harold had never told her.

“What? Why? And why are you telling me that only now?”

“I’m sorry, babe. I never mentioned as you were not keen on going there anyway and so I never thought it would be an issue. I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I’m not mad… just surprised. So, I’ll have to ask uncle Vitya to do the proceedings.”

“No, babe. You can go. It’s just for a few days, right?”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course, babe. Ok, I’ve got to go again, there is client looking for me.”

Katya had never planned to make the trip all alone but, thinking about it, it would be much easier. Harold would need a visa which could take weeks and going alone would be much cheaper.

“Ok. I’ll see you in the evening then.”

“Kisses, babe. Love you!”

“Love you too.”

Katya continued browsing through the different flights available and finally she found a very interesting deal. It was a New-York – Moscow flight with a transit through Turkey. The ticket was twice as cheap as any other. The only problem was the length of the transit. She would have to stay in Istanbul for three days. She immediately started browsing through hotels in Istanbul and found a nice all-inclusive deal there, which with the trip would still be much cheaper than any other flights available.