17 - A Hotel Booking Mix-up! - Sex Stories

17 - A Hotel Booking Mix-up!

It had been a week since Inge, Lani and Tanya turned up unannounced at my bedsit. They had called up to me from the alleyway behind the shop above which I lived. I was amazed to see Inge as we had met on a student holiday over two years ago and, although we wrote to each other on a regular basis, our letters were full of teenage love rubbish! I thought our correspondence would fizzle out and I would never see her again. Instead ... well, dear reader, please keep up!

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I had gone to work and left the girls in my bedsit with Inge in charge of the spare keys. As promised, I returned at lunchtime but they were nowhere to be seen. There was, I noticed, a damp patch on the carpet of my room where, I assumed, they had used my washbowl to have a strip wash. I had used this method for washing since I moved into the bedsit ten months ago as there was no bathroom in the building. And the toilet was outside in the alleyway! Such luxury!

I couldn't help but imagine how their strip wash sessions went. They were very open with each other and with each other's bodies so the thought of it all was starting to turn me on. Earlier in the year, I had had a strip wash with Helka and that turned into an amazing session of lust, so much so that we had to wash each other again!

Although I was feeling turned on, my body wouldn't let me wank myself in full, I just ended with a lazy lob, a semi-hard-on which was no good for anyone! Hahahaha!

Well, with ...

... the girls out, I had to go back to work anyway.

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When I got home, I got a bit of a surprise. The girls were all there but so were their rucksacks!

"Going home? Or moving in?" I said to Inge.

"Er, sort of. There's been a mistake in our booking. Our hotel was only booked until today but our flight home isn't until next Wednesday!"

"OK ..." was my concerned response.

"So," Inge paused, nervously, "is it possible to stay here?"

What a quandary! Do I let these gorgeous girls sleep in my bed for a week? Or ... do I let these gorgeous girls sleep in my bed for a week?

"Well, there's not much room really," I said.

"But, we'll be out during the day and back in the evening so not much different from the time we have spent here so far ..."

"True. I'm a bit worried about space and the fact that you had a lovely room and I have nothing here, no bathroom, an outside toilet!"

Inge spoke to Lani and Tanya, in Norwegian, of course, so I couldn't really read the expressions on their faces. It was true that they had put up with the lack of facilities for at least three nights in my bedsit.

Then, Inge said, "Well, we have been here a few nights and we're OK with not having a bathroom. The thing is we don't really have enough money to get another hotel room." She started to cry.

"Hey, hey, hey. Inge, don't cry. No need, you know it'll be OK." I went to her and hugged her closely. The twins rallied round, hugging Inge as I ...