Zoraya was 20 now and in Russia. She attended each Central Red Army hockey game that her Russian father would take her to. She enjoyed watching a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. His name was Sergei, she had found out his name from a friend and that he was 18. She watched him all the time, off the ice too, for her family was friends with his.
Sergei noticed Zoraya always watching him, studying him. She was gorgeous. He loved her long, curly, dark auburn hair cascading down to her ass. He loved her brown eyes that when he looked into them, he felt tingly inside. She wasn't really Russian, he had heard from others. Her family had brought her here from the US. Not really knowing how or why, he was just glad she was here.
Sometimes at night when Sergei lay in his bed, he would think of Zoraya and this would cause an erection. He fantasized about her naked body pressed against his. Her breasts bare and wanting to be taunted. He never knew a woman before. He wanted to know her. He would imagine himself taking each breast and playing with them and their erect nipples. Then moving to the heat between her legs. He had seen naked women in magazines but to have Zoraya naked with him. The mere thought made Sergei grasp his hardness and stroke himself fast and hard, shooting a load of cum, a distance. He then would fall asleep.
Zoraya enjoyed the evenings in her room as well. Dreaming of Sergei, kissing her and making love to her. She would rub her moist area until she came, over and over again, she would arouse herself until finally she was exhausted and fell asleep.
Sergei noticed other Russian players looking Zoraya's way also. That filled him with rage for he wanted her attention all to himself. He watched how the others would show off in front of her and how she would just look at Sergei and shrug her shoulders, that pleased him. It meant she wasn't interested in them and that maybe, just maybe, he had a chance with this beauty.
