(Russian Ladies Story continued from previous page.)
"Are you married?" I asked quickly. "What?" She shouted, offended. Launching a major peace offensive for all it was worth, I stepped forward. "No, no, I mean if I'm going to be stuck in Novokuznetsk for another three days of black outs, at least it will be a city where there are beautiful ladies such as yourself." Dramatically her features softened and a wave of confusion brushed across her face. I took her hand carefully and slowly brought it toward my lips. "Why should I flee Novokuznetsk if you are here?"
Russian Ladies Internet Introductions
(Russian Ladies Story Continues.)
Her eyes suddenly brightened with warmth and incredibly - - she smiled! Quickly I kissed her hand. "Ok, ok, hurry!" She grabbed my arm and pulled me with my bags to the entrance door. It seemed as if she really wanted to get rid of this bumbling foreigner. I was so happy to escape the black outs that I bent over and kissed her cheek. Not releasing my arm, she gently pushed the door shut with her foot, reached up and pulled my head down for a really passionate kiss.
(Russian Ladies Story continues on next page.)