It was Saturday morning after an amazing thirty-six hours and I am waking up in bed with the beautiful Inge in their hotel room in Paddington. Her gorgeous friends, twins Tanya and Lani, have, during the night, have climbed into bed together, as was their usual practice since their erotic self-discovery at the age of fourteen!
Today was the day of the girls' visit to the West Country which was a coach/hotel weekend trip so I wouldn't be able to see them. Their trip would take them to Bath and Bristol with a visit to the cheese factory at Cheddar Gorge. An area of great interest and beautiful scenery which I knew well as I had lived nearby before I'd left home, almost a year ago.
The downside of their trip was that, when they returned, I would be back at work and wouldn't be able to show them the tourist attractions in London. I could see them for only two evenings as they were flying home on Wednesday. So, already, I was feeling sad that we had limited time left together.
"Are you OK, Vee?" Inge asked.
"Yeah, just a little sad about you going back on Wednesday when I can't see you over this weekend," I replied.
"No, not Wednesday but Wednesday next week!"
"Really? Oh, that is brilliant! I mean, I haven't seen you for over two years and I thought it was only going to be less than a week. That has made my day!" How that lifted my mood for the weekend!
We all got up and dressed and the girls were ready for their coach trip, I was ready for a lonely weekend at home. As I was leaving, I kissed Lani, Tanya and, finally, Inge goodbye for the weekend, bidding them a lovely trip, telling them how much I would miss them. Bye, girls, have a good time!
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My weekend was pretty uneventful. On Saturday evening, I went to the disco pub where I had taken the girls and was faced with a barrage of questions from the DJ and his mate. Am I bringing them back to pub? No. Am I going to see them again? Again, no! Actually, yes, but I wasn't going to tell them! On Sunday morning, I walked to a workmate's flat and went with him for a pub lunch. He was aware of my various dating events over the previous few months, well, as much as I would tell him, but he was a bit of homebody and spent his time in his flat.
And then, a change of direction in our conversation. "I haven't seen Glenys for a while," he said.
I replied, "Well, I had a couple of training sessions with her a few weeks ago and, apparently, she was on a course with a view to a promotion to another office so I haven't seen her either since then."
He said, "There was a rumour that she'd hooked up with someone in the office and that why the area managers were keen for her to move on?"
"I don't know about that." Of course, I did - she'd hooked up with me but I didn't think that I was the reason for her transfer. Our weekend fling was too recent for the managers to know about it, probably it was someone else that she had hooked up with.
"Yeah," he said, "seems it wasn't the first time she'd done this and she was getting a bit of a reputation!"
"Oh, OK," I said, hoping that would end the conversation topic and we could move on to something else. As an older woman, I didn't expect her to be coy and virginal but I was a little hurt that she had taken advantage of me. But ... oh, what an amazing weekend that was!
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I spent Monday at work, waiting for my phone to ring and it did, quite late in the afternoon. Inge was calling to arrange to meet at my place on her own. No girls this time, which would be a good thing for us. The atmosphere would be highly charged for another epic night of sex and I was sure that my body couldn't handle it with all three of them.
Inge arrived at my door about an hour after I'd got home. I greeted her with a hug and a kiss. As we walked along the hallway to the stairs, I wondered how the evening would go. I followed Inge up the stairs to my room, marvelling at her beautiful jeans-clad ass! She sat on the bed, I put some music on the stereo.
"Do you want some coffee?" I offered.
"Yes, please." So I went downstairs to the kitchen to make coffee. When I returned, Inge had got undressed and had climbed into bed.
"Oh, er, didn't you want to go out? Meal or drinks?"
"No," she said, "I'm tired of the rushing around so I want to relax. With you."
"OK." So, my next move was to get undressed and climb into bed with Inge. I met this girl when she was sixteen and I was seventeen and, out of all the girls that I had been with, since my first big failure with Christina only nine months ago, Inge was the one who had always had my heart. Her body was perfect to me, not too big, not too skinny, she had perfect proportions. Her breasts were a little bit bigger for those proportions but that was a bonus to me, it made her more sexy.
We settled down into a lovely cuddle and she started to tell me about the trip to Bath over the weekend ("a beautiful city") and going to a club in Bristol ("it was OK"). "But, for me," she said, "the best bit was helping to make cheese in a little factory when we went to Cheddar. It was interesting but a bit smelly! Hahahaha!"
"You have washed your hands?" I said, with a smile.
"Don't be silly!" and she showed me her clean hands! Then, she took my face in her hands and pulled me forward for a kiss. "This is nice, just you and me."
I said, "Mmmmm, yes."
Then, Inge said, "I love my friends but sometimes, there is just too much going on. They are beautiful and sex with them is wonderful but, sometimes, it is better to have time with just one."
"Oh, yes, I have been amazed with what happened last week but, like you said, sometimes, one is all you need," I said and we had our first deep, passionate kiss of the night.
We lay in each other's arms for a while, Inge holding my balls with her free hand. Soon, my cock started to stir and she began to wank me ever so gently. I could feel a gradual build-up inside of me so, to avoid an early ending to the evening, I pushed her over on to her back and kissed her full on her lips. My mouth went to the side of her neck and I nibbled her ear lobe, ran my tongue down her neck to her shoulder. Inge quivered at the gentle feel of my tongue on her skin and I kissed her again.
I moved down to her lovely breasts, cupping them in my hands and licking the flesh before I sucked her nipples hard. More quivering from Inge. I spent some time at her nipples, leaving a blob of saliva on each one, before licking the underside of her breasts on my way towards her tummy. Licking Inge's tummy led to more quivering. I looked up at her and one hand was massaging her breast while the other hand was pushing my head towards her pussy.
Her pubic hair wasn't too bushy and was trimmed to a perfect triangle above her pussy lips. I nuzzled into the hair then put my tongue on her fleshy outer lips. I chewed on them, each side, for a moment before I put my tongue inside her slit to taste her juices. She was already quite wet and she tasted so sweet with a musky aroma. My tongue found her fuck hole and I curled my tongue to stab her inside, building up a rhythm that had her squirming on the bed.