It had been lovely ones I got over the initial pain and shock of being penetrated by such a big cock in my tiny hole. Eva had been a great help, guiding and supporting me through the experience.
I turned on the light in the kitchen and began to fill the coffee maker with water and coffee. Then I took out two slices of toast and put them in the toaster. With the fridge door open I pondered the different options I had. Should I make some eggs or bacon? In the end, I decided on a bowl of cereal and to put cheese and ham on the toasts.
I sat down with my breakfast and was about to drink the coffee when I saw the light in the living room come on. A few seconds later a sleepy looking Eva walked in.
“Good morning,” I said.
“Uh-huh,” was all she said and reached for the largest mug she had in the cupboard.
I watched as she filled it with coffee and then sat down opposite me.
“Rough night?” I asked.
“Mm, after you went to bed we opened a couple of bottles of wine and stayed up talking till late. I was never good with red wine,” she sighed and sipped from the mug.
“Is Stefan still sleeping?”
“Yeah, he is knocked out. All that fucking and then the drinking, he won’t get out of bed until noon.”
Eva was wearing her bathrobe and it had opened up when she sat down. I could see her boobs and part of her tummy.
“What should we do?” I asked and gave her a seductive smile.
“Oh God, please, I can’t think about sex right now.”
I giggled. “Don’t lie, you always think about sex.”
She lifted her head and grinned at me. “Sure, but I can’t perform right now.”
I got up and put my plate and mug in the dishwasher and then turned to her. She was looking up at me and her eyes told me that they didn’t agree with what she had said. Her hair in a disarray and she still had lines on one cheek from the bedding.
“Bring your coffee and come with me,” I said.
I took her hand and led her to the living room where she sat down heavily on the sofa. I put her mug on the coffee table and then knelt before her. Slowly I let my hands slide up under the robe along her inner thighs. They were warm and very soft.
She closed her eyes and leaned back with a deep sigh. When my hand reached her soft cunt I felt that she didn’t wear any panties which made me smile. I let a finger run up and down her slit until it became moist and Eva moaned quietly.
I spread her legs and pushed up the robe until her pussy was visible. Then I grabbed her legs and gently pulled her towards me so her ass was on the edge of the sofa. Leaning down I gave her slit a tentative lick.
“Mm, I liked that,” she said.
“What about this?” I took her clit between my lips.
“Yes! That’s even better.”
Her hands found my head and she pressed my head against her cunt while I licked and sucked her. My face was moist from her juice and when she came she lifted her ass off the sofa and let go of a long quiet moan.
“That was nice, thank you,” she said when I let go of her pussy with my mouth.
“You are most welcome.”
She yawned and closed her eyes and within minutes she was asleep. I put a blanket over her and then went upstairs for a shower.
*****
When I came back downstairs an hour later Eva was still sleeping and snoring. I adjusted the blanket which had fallen to the floor and then headed out.
It wasn’t as cold as the previous day and the sun had come up while I was taking my shower. The air was crisp and as I walked over the snow towards a trail that led in between the tall pine trees I heard birds singing.
It was my last day in Sweden. The following day I was leaving to Hong Kong, but I had second thoughts. I wasn’t sure I wanted to spend so much time on a plane so I was thinking about other, closer places to go. I wasn’t sure I wanted a warm or a cold country, probably warm now that I had spent a few days with snow and ice. Italy had been fun, but I had stayed in the city and never went to a beach.
Since it was in the middle of the winter I had to go far south to find warm weather. Greece, Spain, and Portugal were out of the question, I had to go further south. Since I couldn’t come up with a place my mind drifted back to the previous evening and what Stefan had said about my vibrator. What had he meant? Did he want to see me and Eva play with it together? I wouldn’t mind, I was sure it would be lots of fun.
After half an hour I was sweating under the down jacket, hat and gloves I was wearing. My feet were encased in the winter boots Eva had lent me and the extra thick jeans kept my legs warm. I decided it was time to go back and see if my friends had woken up.
*****
“How was the walk?” said Stefan when I walked into the kitchen.
“Great, not as cold as yesterday and I heard birds.”
He was having breakfast at the table but I didn’t see Eva. He must have read my thoughts because he said, “she is taking a shower.”
“Oh, OK,” I said and helped myself to a glass of OJ.
When I sat down I said, “what’s the plan for today?”
Stefan pushed away his plate and stretched his arms above his head while leaning back in the chair. It made a noise and I thought it would break under his weight, but it didn’t. He was dressed in a white T-shirt and boxers.
“I thought we’d drive into Norrtalje, it’s the closest town. Not much to do there really, except go for a walk and maybe have lunch in a cafe.”
“OK, sound nice.”
He got up and when he did I saw that he had a semi-erection. “Someone is thinking naughty thoughts,” I said.
He winked and said, “yes, I am, but more about that later. I am going to put some clothes on and get my wife. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”
*****
Since it was a Sunday most of the shops were closed. After walking around for a while we found a cafe where we had a light lunch and I tried Smorgastarta for the first time.
It is salmon, shrimp, dill, mayonnaise and a few herbs all mixed together and then spread in thick layers on the bread. It doesn’t look like much but the taste is unbelievable and it fills you up.
Over coffees, Stefan and Eva asked me what I was going to do in Hong Kong and when I told them I had changed my mind a wild discussion began over where I could go.
“Thailand,” said Stefan.
“No, Australia,” said Eva
After bouncing ideas back and forth we all decided the next stop on my adventures should be Jamaica. Stefan and Eva agreed that I needed the sun and a beach but also something lively and fun. So, using Stefan’s smartphone I booked a one-way ticket to Kingston for the next afternoon.
“Do you remember if the Pharmacy was open?” Stefan asked Eva after paying the bill.
“Yeah, I think so. But you better hurry; they close early on Sunday’s.
Stefan ran out the door and I asked Eva, “is he sick?”
“No, no, he went to buy more lubrication.”
“Oh, that sounds like fun.”
She took my hand and we walked out into the dark. It was only three in the afternoon, but already night had fallen.
After a few minutes Stefan came back and we walked back to the car.
*****
Back at the house Stefan built a fire and Eva and I sat with a glass of wine each.
“Are you sure you should drink again?” I said.
“I’m fine. This is white, and I am OK with that.”
When Stefan was done he came back to us where we sat around the coffee table with me on one of the chairs and Eva on the sofa. Stefan sat down next to his wife and cleared his throat.
“Sheila, do you know what pegging is?”
“No, not really, does it have to do with wood work?”
Stefan laughed. “No, it doesn’t. Why don’t you explain, Eva?”
She drank from her wine and said, “pegging is when a woman fucks a man with a strap on.”
“Oh, OK. And why would she do that? I mean, she doesn’t get any pleasure from it,” I said, raising my eyebrows.