The Margey Household - Book 7 - Sex Stories

The Margey Household - Book 7

... a guy won't ask you out. Just sayin', is all.]

She believed she was straight, not even a bit bisexual. Being with Sal and Elena was interesting, but only as a kind of sexual education, and she wouldn't want a relationship with a female. Didn't float her boat. She wanted a hunk like Ryan. She needed his cock up her pussy - or her arsehole, she wasn't fussed.

But in her city, there were not a lot of ethnic minorities, so slim pickings. Deena was still connected with the exchange students department, and had to go there one day to deliver her report and talk to her supervisor, Mrs Davidova.

She sat in the waiting room waiting to be called in. In walks a black guy with dreads, nice muscles.

"Excuse me (he said to her in English), I've just arrived and I have to see Mrs......heck, I can't even say her name. I'm Charlie by the way, from Chicago USA."

"I'm Deena (she replied in perfect English) and it's DAV-EE-DOH-VAH (sounding like Hermione Grainger). I've just got back from a year as exchange student in an English-speaking country. Is that why you're here in Russia?"

"Yeah, but my second language is French. They messed up the arrangements and by the time anyone noticed the mistake, it was too late to change them. I don't think I can learn Russian"

"Say Da. (He did) See you're already there!!"

"Very funny. I..."

But he never got to finish his sentence as Mrs D popped her head out the door.

"Aah Deena. Charlie. Can you both come back later this ...

... afternoon. Or preferably tomorrow morning. I've got an almighty situation to sort out." And went back inside.

"I hope it's organising my fucking plane tickets to somewhere like Paris!" he said with real bitter feeling.

Mrs D again - luckily she hadn't heard. "Listen, I've got some free tickets for the opera and some restaurant vouchers. Here! Really sorry for the inconvenience."

So Deena took her new friend and showed him the sights. She'd actually done it once before for an English speaking person (a girl the same age as her) and knew a bit about how to acclimatise someone to Russia.

They looked at the opera schedule and saw Carmen was on, so they decided on that.

Holey moley, I know nothing about opera, he said

Me neither. Let's go to the library and find out more.

They found the computers but they were only in Russian. But because he was fairly computer literate he knew his way around the menus. Deena asked the librarian and was told there was an English operating system one in the corner. So they used that to get a basic overview of what they were going to be watching. She knew some good restaurants to use the vouchers at, but showed him some English websites to go if he was on his own.

They traipsed around for a while, bought some lunch - a filled baguette and a milkshake - and sat in the park to eat it. She realised she wasn't wearing her knickers and kept her knees tightly together in case he thought she was a bit slutty. Her mind drifted back to that ...