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The Girl From The North Country 3: The Sting

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David wonders about the future I got home about noon and reached into the fridge for a beer. Yes, it was a bit early for alcohol, but I wanted to think about events of the last twenty-four hours and I’d always found a cold beer to be a good companion. And so, my musing began.At about this time yesterday, I’d been setting out to a shopping mall to get a couple of technical bits and pieces… I’d expected to be back home and fitting them within a couple of hours. Instead, my world had been overturned into a whirl of sex, first of all with one girl forty years younger than me and then with her real-life lesbian lover too. It had been quite a twenty-four hours!Now, though, I wondered how things would continue, how they would progress. After all, the playing field was now very different – I was not, after all, dealing with a fantasy girl on the other end of a computer cybersex line, but with Hannah – a real girl whom I now knew lived close to me. More to the point was the Alex aspect. She had been happy for her real-life partner to have a cyber relationship with me, but now? What happened now?I spent the afternoon pottering around the garden and waiting for five o’clock to come around. That was the time Hannah often came online with her habitual, “Hi hun… you ok?” Whether or not that would happen from now on… well, I just didn’t know.At twenty minutes to five Hannah’s ‘online’ status lit up – earlier than usual. My heart leapt a little and I wondered how this was going to play out.“Hi, David. This is Alex. I’ve jumped onto Hannah’s account before she gets home. How are you feeling? Other than well-fucked, I mean.”I was flummoxed now – I certainly hadn’t expected that.“Hi, Alex. Well this is unexpected… but nice. I’m ok thanks… you?”I saw from the screen that ‘Hannah’ – or in fact Alex – was typing and I waited. Was this going to be the end of the road? At last, the message appeared.“David, I expect you are feeling pretty mixed up and very unsure about what – if anything – happens now. So, I wanted to make a couple of things clear. Ok with you?”“Sure,” I replied.Alex continued… “What happened yesterday was quite something, wasn’t it?”I paused before answering. “Yes, it was, Alex. I’m still in a state of shock, really. I mean, it just never entered my head that Hannah lived locally, or that I’d meet her… let alone you.”“Or that you’d fuck us both in the same day,” continued Alex, drily, I imagined.“Err, that too,” I replied, not sure where the conversation was going.“The thing is,” Alex Ankara escort continued, “I have to set the ground rules very clearly from here on. You have to understand where you stand. I’m not letting you interfere with my relationship with Hannah. That just isn’t going to happen, and you need to realise it.”“You mean I’m to stop talking to Hannah,” I said, an empty feeling in my stomach.There was a silence for a few seconds before Alex typed again.“No, I don’t mean that… but keep it cool. No arranging to meet her again. If I think that might work then I will tell her to suggest it but not the other way around. She’ll be here shortly and I’ll watch you both to make sure you have got the point. Do not tell her about this conversation.”With that, the ‘online’ notification changed to ‘offline’. Ten minutes later it came online again.“Hi hun, you ok?” said Hannah… at least I assumed it was Hannah.“Hi darling,” I replied, “Yes, I’m fine. How was your day?”“Uneventful compared to yesterday,” said Hannah, “And for some reason, I’ve been feeling pretty knackered!”I was about to respond when Hannah carried on.“David, I’m not hanging around here now… I need to spend some quality time with Alex. Sorry hun, hope you don’t mind.”“Ok Hannah,” I replied. So, this really was the beginning of the end, it seemed.“Bye, for now, hun – I will chat again soon, promise. I love you,” Hannah said… and again, ‘offline’ displayed. I suspected that it would stay like that for a while this time.The next few days saw no contact from Hannah. Several times I thought of messaging her, but several times I thought better of it. Then, on Saturday evening, my phone buzzed with a text alert. It was from Hannah.“Meet me tomorrow? Same place… same outcome, hopefully!! I’ll be there at noon.”I looked at the text for what seemed like ages. At last, I typed my reply.“Does Alex know about this? x.”The reply came in three minutes later.“No. I’ll tell her afterwards. See you tomorrow. Get that room booked.”It might not be the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but it seemed it. At last, I typed my answer.“Hannah, my darling, I won’t risk that. It could – probably would – cause huge damage to you two. I love you but I won’t risk hurting you… or Alex.”It seemed an eternal wait before the phone buzzed again.“Well, I didn’t expect that. Well, I’ll be there waiting. It’s my life and I want to see you again. I’ll leave the rest up to you.”I tried to contact Hannah online but she showed as offline. I Ankara escort bayan tried to call her to explain, but it didn’t connect.The next day, I watched the clock tick round to noon. My heart was heavy but I just couldn’t bear to risk wrecking Hannah’s life.I walked round to my local pub and mournfully gazed into my drink. Suddenly, my phone rang – a number I didn’t recognise.“Hello?”“Well done – it seems you passed the test,” a voice I recognised said.“Alex, it’s you, isn’t it?”“Yes, it is – and I am impressed. In fact, we both are. It was me texting yesterday, not Hannah – though she was watching me.”“Oh,” I said. I couldn’t really think what else to say.“We are both at the hotel bar,” Alex continued. Be here in thirty minutes. It would be a shame to waste the room, wouldn’t it? Oh, it’s number 69. Seemed apt, somehow. See you in there.”The line went dead… and my pint stayed on the table as I left the pub to head into town. Alex stays in chargeHannah ordered five large gin and tonics before we made our way to the elevator. We guessed David would take about fifteen minutes to get here. Once inside the elevator, I lifted my button-through dress to reveal my new sexy underwear to Hannah as we made our way to our room to wait for David.Once inside I unbuttoned the top three buttons of my dress to reveal the black lace combo I was sporting underneath. I was feeling mouth wateringly sexy. I could see that Hannah was desperate to get her hands on it – and me – but after a few minutes of making out our giggles were interrupted by a knock on the door. “I’ll go,” I said firmly. I still wanted both Hannah and David to be very clear as to who was in charge of things.“David, how nice of you to come over at such short notice,” I greeted him sweetly.“Hi, Alex,” David said, with an air of uncertainty, “We meet again.”David stepped into the room. He went over to Hannah and kissed her, briefly but warmly, on the lips. Hannah put her arms around his neck and returned the kiss. “Hi hun,” she said softly. “Nice to see you again.”I approached the two of them and interrupted. “Put him down, Hannah – plenty of time for that.”Hannah stepped back from David, a little embarrassed, and I handed David one of the gins.“We got you a drink in… I know you like a stiff one,” I said with a disarming smile.I knew the gin and tonic was the last thing on his mind. Sure enough, as I passed him his drink (I’d already had two) his gaze locked onto my cleavage as he caught Escort Ankara a glimpse of my black lacy bra.I was feeling slightly horny-drunk, so I sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned David to sit beside me. Hannah sat the other side, making a human sandwich with David in the middle as we began to flirt and reminisce about our previous bedroom antics.“How do you feel about doubling the fun and doubling the pleasure?” I inquired, trying to suppress my outrageous fantasies.“What do you have in mind?” he inquired.“Let’s get some clothes off and see what develops,” I said as I unbuckled his belt.David slid his hand up my dress stroking my inner thigh and brushing against my already soaking clit.Hannah followed our lead and pulled her top off over her head to reveal her naked breasts. Her mini-skirt and little blue panties worked a treat as David’s cock began to rise to the occasion as he gazed at Hannah’s breasts and erect nipples.I couldn’t shake off the fantasy image of me kneeling on all fours in front of David, taking his length into my mouth while Hannah licked and sucked his balls. This session was becoming kinkier by the minute.I fumbled around David’s boxers as he unbuttoned each and every button of my dress allowing it to fall open. He slipped it off my shoulders and then gazed at my impressively defined cleavage – I saw Hannah doing the same thing.David’s cock twitched in my hand as part of me wanted to suck his cock and part of me wanted to watch. This set the scene in my mind for what was about to happen.“Before we start. David,” I said softly but firmly, “After today I’m not sure if you will see us again or not. You might, but I can’t promise. However, we are going to give you something very special to remember us by. Come on Hannah, let’s give David double pleasure.”Dropping to my knees I sunk my lips around his engorged penis as Hannah stepped out of her skirt and panties. I paused briefly to look at him. “You are going to enjoy both of us – every inch of both of us, tonight,” I said, “Then we will give you a final farewell present tomorrow.”I sucked him deep, slowly and sensually, until he was rock hard. Then I withdrew from his engorged cock and lay on the floor. “Kneel over my face, Hannah,” I instructed, “I want to watch him slide into you.” Hannah moved over me on all fours, positioning her glistening sex over my face, the lips shimmering with arousal.David moved behind her, his throbbing prick still swollen from my administrations. I watched as he positioned himself at her sex lips and slowly pushed forward. His erect cock slowly disappeared from view into Hannah’s love channel and his balls were now directly above my eyes. I ran my tongue tip along his swollen sac – I felt him groan, slightly as did Hannah as she felt him swell even more inside her.

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