13 - Glenys Again, Then More Foreign Students - Sex Stories

13 - Glenys Again, Then More Foreign Students

... with a view to a promotion. So, something else that she hadn't mentioned. It made me wonder whether or not she had been playing games with me. But, there was nothing I could do or say so I just had to forget about it and her for now.

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A couple of weeks passed by and no word from Helka and no sign of Glenys. I was beginning to get worried in more ways than one. But one late summer evening, another intriguing event occurred.

I was listening to some music when I thought I could hear voices in the alleyway behind the shop. I ignored it at first but, when the music stopped before the next track, I heard a clear call of "Vee!" I got up to look out of my window and saw three heads looking up. "Vee! It's me, Inge! Can we come in?"

"Of course!" I quickly ran down the stairs and opened the back door. And there she was, Inge, the girl I'd fallen in love with over two years ago, to whom I'd been writing letters since then, although that had recently tailed off. She was accompanied by two very attractive friends and they all climbed the stairs to go into my bedsit. I followed them in and both Inge and I shared looks of shock and disbelief!

"What on earth are you doing here? Wow! Inge, it's great to see you! How are you?" Before she could answer, I took her in my arms for a hug.

"Well, we are on a trip," she said, excitedly, almost without pausing for breath. "We got the boat from Stavanger to Newcastle and have visited towns along ...

... the way and now we're in London for a week before we fly back to Stavanger."

"First stop here, yes?"

"We've been writing forever so I just wanted to see you. And here we are!" Her smile had hardly left her face. "Oh, sorry, this is Lani and Tanya," introducing me to her friends. They were both classic Scandinavian types, slim, beautiful faces, flawless complexions and long blond hair.

"Hi, how are you?" I said, nervously. "Are you all from Stavanger?"

Tanya spoke first. "Yes, we grew up together, went to the same school." She looked at me in a puzzled way, trying to make some sort of connection. "I think I remember you ..."

"Really?" I said.

Tanya continued, "Yes, our student trip to Berlin two years ago. I was jealous of you!"

"Why?" I said, puzzled.

"You were kissing and cuddling with Inge." I was intrigued. "You see, I had a schoolgirl crush on Inge because she looks like Olivia Newton-John! And you were kissing her!"

"OK," and then I looked at Inge and, bloody hell, she did look like Olivia Newton-John! I hadn't noticed at the time.

Then, Lani spoke. "Oh, yes, I remember. I was meant to go on that trip but I was ill."

More intrigue than I could get my head around! A holiday romance reunion, a possible lesbian undertone ... so who was Tanya's crush now? Lani? Oh, boy!!

So, what to do with three gorgeous girls on a summer evening? Easy, get down to the local disco pub.

Just up the road from my place was a pub which had a disco and a ...