16 - Girls Go Shopping In The West End - Sex Stories

16 - Girls Go Shopping In The West End

... compared to the usual state I would leave it. When I left Inge here with my spare keys, I was just expecting her to leave and return to the hotel. Instead, it looked like a cleaning lady had been!

I was at home for about an hour when I heard footsteps on the staircase and the door opened. In walked Inge, followed by Lani and Tanya, carrying a few shopping bags.

"Hello, ladies," I greeted them. Hugs and kisses all round and everyone took their places. The girls were talking excitedly, in Norwegian, about their day, I assumed, but every now and then, they would give me a sideways glance and then, giggle! Of course, I had no idea what it was all about but Inge said, "You'll find out later." Oo-er!

One of the shopping bags the girls had brought made clinking sounds! They had bought bottles of wine! Not only that but also a set of wine glasses. How civilised - at least we wouldn't have to spend all evening drinking straight from the bottles! So, we spent the evening dancing to music, drinking wine and getting close with each other. There was a lot of singing, a lot of laughter and lots of touching in places where you want to be touched! Oh, what amazing fun!

Lani left the room to go to the toilet - or so I thought. She had actually been outside to collect something that she had spotted earlier in the evening, something that appeared to have been left by a workman. It was a folding worktop table, the sturdy plastic type. I didn't know what part it would play in our ...

... evening's activities. It looked a bit grubby so Inge gave it a spray with some cleaning fluid that she had bought to tidy up my grubby bedsit!

The wine continued to flow and more music played, as we tried to dance around the table which was in the middle of the floor. As we were dancing, we were changing partners and, at the moment when the album finished, Inge was holding on to Tanya. Whether it was dancing or holding on in a drunken attempt to avoid falling over soon became clear as they fell over onto the sofa! Inge was on top of Tanya and leaned in to kiss her, at the same time as lifting up her T-shirt. Tanya lifted her arms up so that her top could be removed then Inge reached behind her to undo her bra.

"Oh, Tan, I think you need a massage," said Inge and she reached down into a shopping bag to pull out a small bottle of oil.

"Hold on. Is that table strong enough?" Tanya asked. Lani pushed down on the table and said, "Yes, it seems good!" So, Tanya got up from the sofa, laid a folded towel on the table and stripped off. She carefully laid herself face down on the table and waited for her massage. Inge had the bottle in her hand and so, she began to perform an oily massage on Tanya. Lani and I sat down on the sofa just to watch.

Inge started on Tanya's legs, rubbing oil into her calf muscles and kneading them like dough. Things got a little more erotic as Inge massaged the back of Tanya's thighs as her hands disappeared between her thighs. It caused my groin to ...