Jeanie and Tony left soon after we had all had our fun, followed by teas and coffees. Carole had run out of bread! After complimentary comments about how sexy the girls had been, we shared a general conversation about our backgrounds and got to know each other properly. We knew that they were both older than us, Jeanie was twenty-seven, Tony was thirty.
Tony took up their story. "We used to be regulars at various sex clubs around London until we met each other. Decided to settle down. We can't have children due to medical issues but, of course, we both love sex! We felt that some sex clubs were trying to stage some more extreme practices. We just wanted to keep things simple so we withdrew from the sex club scene.
"Our usual method was to meet single people or couples in pubs, develop a conversation and see where there could be an opportunity for some sexy fun. It seemed to be more stable to do that rather than the random chances at a sex club."
I told them about my Norwegian girls, developing their lesbian love as teenagers to the random activities at the Caribbean house party. Finally, I'd met Carole, we were on a date and we were hi-jacked by my lesbian friends. That's how Carole had discovered lesbian love. The rest, as they say, was history, I said.
"Did you like the sex clubs, Carole?" asked Jeanie.
"Well, yes, but it is a bit random. At first, our threesomes were with people we knew but a lovely lady from work was let down by her boyfriend on New Year's Eve! She was at the club we were in so we looked after her ... in more ways than one!"
She gave a knowing wink!
Carole continued, "But she got a new boyfriend who took me and her to a sex club and we tried to replicate the vibe at her flat but it ended up a bit weird. Me and Vee are together as a couple but he wants to get serious. I just think we're too young, we should have fun before we settle down. How old were you two?"
"Been together about three years now, so I was twenty-four, Tony nearly twenty-seven. We got married two years ago. Still young enough for fun but we pick and choose now, no random partners at a sex club."
It was interesting to hear their story and I wondered how we could fit their approach to our relationship. Tony left his business card so at least we knew how to contact them for more fun. They were a nice couple and Jeanie's tits were awesome!
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Carole and I knew that we had to talk. I felt that I was ready to settle down with her, she thought we were too young. It was as simple as that. But, to me, if you feel something, then you're the right age. Jeanie and Tony were in their mid-twenties when they made their decision. I had just turned twenty but Carole was still only nineteen. At our age, it was a lot to think about.
I think I thought about it more than Carole did. I did end up coming down to Carole's point of view that we were much too young to be even thinking about settling down and stepping back from whatever fun we had been having. Maybe I was too wrapped up in the traditional stereotype of love, meet a girl, fall in love, live happily ever after! I can only blame Eddie Cochran for that!
Once I expressed my feelings to Carole, our relationship seemed to get back to the carefree way of the days gone by, although we had only been together for about five months. But it had been an exciting and a very sexy five months! I didn't want to lose that.
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Work was the same old routine as ever. My only excitement was finishing on a Friday night to go home! Occasionally, there was an interesting character or two to give us a little entertainment. A claimant might become angry about a change to his benefits and even moreso when claimants had forgotten to come in and register their unemployment because they were sick. Our only hope would be that the member of staff dealing with them would resist the jargon that was part of our job. This jargon was confusing for the staff, let alone the claimants!
Highlights of my week were the cute, good-looking ladies who were unemployed. They would come in to register and I would interview them. My interviews used to often take a turn for the flirtatious - my brief relationship with Roz had begun in that way - but I had resisted that angle since I had made my commitment to Carole. Ah, well, let's see what develops!
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My next dilemma was the impending visit of Inge. How would I explain my involvement with Carole to her? Would we actually be able to get together as Inge was actually travelling with her mother? Carole had said that she would love to meet Inge for some fun, especially, though, Tanya and Lani, the loving twins who blew me away and blew me often! From what Inge had told me about her travel arrangements, the twins would not be coming to London on this occasion. Inge would just be accompanied by her mother. Hmmmm ...
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I visited Carole regularly during the weeks and, on Fridays, we would be having our big weekend, meeting up with Hazel or maybe not, just staying by ourselves for some passionate, energetic sex.
On this particular Friday, Carole had obviously arranged for Hazel to visit her and our plan was to go to the pub in Chalk Farm where she had met Jeanie and Tony. I arrived at Carole's place just after Hazel had got there. There was a bit of the usual girly activity of fixing their make-up before we left and then we made the ten minute walk to Camden Town tube station. In fact, as Chalk Farm was only one stop from Camden, we could made it a twenty-minute walk but we wanted to stay fresh.
The pub was fairly busy. It was Friday night and there was a band playing, no doubt it would get more busy later. Carole had a quick look around to see if there was anyone there that she knew. It was a bit tricky for her as she wasn't very tall! At this point, I wasn't aware that this was the pub where she had met Jeanie and Tony.
I said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Oh, nobody. Just seeing if there's anyone I know," was Carole's reply. Well, I knew that she'd met Jeanie and Tony in Chalk Farm so I started to put pieces together. This must be the pub, after all? Although I wasn't a fan of an extra male sharing my fun, I was a little turned on to think I could be seeing Jeanie's beautiful tits again!
The band had pretty good, very tight musicianship. They played some standard pub rock covers and threw in some of their own songs in the same style. They were well appreciated by the crowd which had been growing throughout the evening.
As I was talking to Hazel about the band, there was a squeal from Carole. I spun around and, sure enough, she was hugging Jeanie enthusiastically. Tony reached over and shook my hand.
"Hi, Vee, how are you?"
"Yeah, I'm OK, mate."
"And this must be..." he led.
Hazel replied, "I'm Hazel. Are you Tony?"
Tony nodded. "Carole told me how much fun you guys had the other week. When she called me, I was keen to find out more." A big grin came across his face. He took her hand and kissed it, like an old-fashioned gentleman. What class! I was impressed and it looked like Hazel was as well.
Introductions were made between Hazel and Jeanie and we all settled down to watch the band's second set. The band played through mostly rock tunes but played a couple of slower songs as they were coming to the end of their show. This gave an opportunity for couples to dance closer together and I was straight up to dance with Carole. Tony declined the invitation from Jeanie but Hazel quickly accepted the offer to dance with her.
They held each other close but not as close as the other couples. They seemed to be talking a lot but, with the band playing at not quite full volume, occasionally they needed to speak directly into each other's ear. It was fascinating to watch and Carole made mention of it as we danced.
"Look at those two! It's like they're whispering sweet nothings to each other!" she said. "It looks quite sexy, don't you think? Mmmm!" Then, she looked me straight in the eye and kissed me passionately, full on, our tongues battling in our mouths. She smiled as she felt my cock twitch against her stomach.
We kissed again but quickly broke away from each other as Carole had glanced over to Jeanie and Hazel to catch them kissing.
"Wow!" she exclaimed, "she doesn't hang around, does she?" I looked over to our table but Tony wasn't there to enjoy the tongue tangling going on between his wife and this new girl. Carole was definitely enjoying what she was seeing and so was I. My cock twitched again against Carole's stomach.
"Stop it," she said, "you just wait till we get home!" Oh yes, I thought to myself.
The music came to an end and, as the spotlights on the band were switched off, the lights came back on in the pub. In the licensing laws of the time, the band had to stop by half past ten and last orders were called at quarter to eleven. Customers stood around talking after the buzz was dying down from the band's set. Tony reappeared at the table with a final round of drinks as we were taking our seats.
"Well, they were good, weren't they?" he said.
"Yeah, but you missed the best bit!" I chimed in. He didn't seem to have heard what I had said. He leaned over to whisper something to Jeanie. A look of concern came over her face but was quickly replaced with a smile, followed by a nod. I was intrigued, I wondered what Tony had said to her.
After everyone had drank their drinks and the pub emptied out into the street, Tony called our party together to get into his car. We drove a short way to a large, impressive Victorian building in Belsize Park and Tony parked up.
"Here we are," he announced.
After the slum-clearance poverty of my room above a shop, Carole's place was relative luxury and Hazel's flat in Shepherds Bush was even better. But this was another level. We walked up the steps to front entrance - it was too grand to be described as a front door! - and Tony opened up. We stepped inside and wow! Tiled flooring and an old-style caged lift. The stairway wound its way around the cage.
Tony said, "Smart, eh? There's six floors so it saves a bit of energy! We're on the third floor." He closed the concertina door and pressed the button. Off we went.
We reached the door to the apartment and Tony unlocked the door. Carole, Hazel and I were blown away. The place was so large, high ceilings and ornate furnishings. Jeanie chipped in. "It's a company apartment and we've been here a year, since Tony got his promotion."
"Bit of a high-flyer, eh, Tony?" I ventured but, before he could answer, the house phone rang. "Sorry, Vee, got to get that." and he disappeared into another room.
We were so taken aback by this amazing place, we just stood there in the middle of this large lounge.