This is a true story and relates back to when I lived in London in 2005.
I’d met a girl in the May of that year whilst on a night out. We kissed and exchanged numbers etc.
I got a text from her the next morning and it started a relationship that would develop. We had a drink and then dinner. Then we kissed and went back to my apartment.
Initially the sex was as amazing. We would have sex everywhere and she was amazing at giving blowjobs and loved anal.
She had a whole wardrobe of sexy lingerie and had toys as well.
I would visit her room at a four bedroom flat near Golders Green. She shared with three other girls all around 25-30 years old. I didn’t really meet the other housemates. One was a nurse and the other two were post graduate students.
In the week of the July 7th attacks, London was very tense as I remember the commute into London on that fateful day. On the Friday, we had tickets booked at a Central London theatre and me and my girlfriend thought fuck it… lets go. Two fingers to the people who brought chaos to the streets of London just a day before.
London was eerily quiet and restaurants and bars very quiet for a Friday night in the peak summer time.
We headed home via the tube and were kissing and both a little tipsy and very horny.
My girlfriend said that everyone was away and we had the place to ourselves.
We entered the flat and it was.. empty. Just the two of us. We didn’t make it to the bedroom just had foreplay on the kitchen table and then to the sofa. Our hands were all over each other and bent her over and fucked her from behind. It was very intense as it was a warm evening and we were so horny. She was making lots of noises and telling me exactly what to do.
To our horror… the door went and there was footsteps up. At first, I thought it was the flat next door.
I pull out quickly.. my girlfriend was just about to cum when Terese, a South African nurse walked in.
She saw us quickly getting changed and trying to act as normal. It was very awkward as we apologised.
It was clear that something was wrong with her. My girlfriend quickly composed herself and got changed. I made an excuse and went home.
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I remember walking down the stairs so embarrassed… but hey ho
I got back to my apartment and had a text. My girlfriend texted me to say that this lad she was seeing stood her up. He was a banker from the city and she thought he was the one.
She did say to my girlfriend that it wasn’t fair to see what we were doing and had a bit of a go at her. Anyway… it was all smoothed over and she said we would be more careful next time.
A few days later, I called around to take my girlfriend out. It was awkward as Terese opened the door.
My girlfriend had blonde hair and blue eyes. A lovely figure. Terese had such a sexy look…a very sexy South African accent and a great figure. There was something about her.
I remember going red when she opened the door and mumbling something like Hi… how are you?
She’d just finished her 12 hour shift as she was on a medical ward and was already through a glass of red. My girlfriend popped her head around the door and said I’ll be 5 mins.
They then talked about going to school disco in Hammersmith at the weekend and they discussed she outfits and joked about the stockings and the pig tails.
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So the weekend came along and my girlfriend and her flatmates were getting ready to go to school disco. She sent me a message and they all looked amazing. Although, I really liked my girlfriend … I just kept looking at Terese with her hair up, black stockings and the buttons open on her shirt.
They had a lovely night and it seems they were very pissed. My girlfriend was a bit hungover the next day - but had to take some banter as Terese had shared the story of her walking in.
A few weeks later I came around to the flat and met Terese on the stairs as she was going out to work. She said be good…. And winked.
I thought she was flirting - but never really thought it would go anywhere.
We went out that evening and my girlfriend got a call from Terese saying she had a shocker of a day and was working in A&E. She said to her that we were in a bar in Camden and she came along.
One glass of wine turned into a bottle.
I am a red drinker so I managed to keep it under control whereas they were on the fizz.
After looking at our watches - we realised that it was after midnight and time to go back. We piled into a cab. My girlfriend was really horny and flirting with me. Terese was saying how we were a great couple and that we should stick together. We chatted about her love life - there was nothing she said.
At the flat … my girlfriend was really horny and trying to touch me. Terese found it funny.
We opened a few beers and started some deep conversations. It was around life and the future. Some really revealing conversations came out like she spent the night with a mid fifities year old for £1000. It was whilst she trained as a nurse and was working Part time in a London Hotel. She was clear that it was just a one off and she did it as she needed the money - but there was an attraction to the male as he was a very successful businessman.
We got onto fantasies … it was more my girlfriend. Terese said… I’ve not really got much left to try.
I was so intrigued…. She admitted that she was Bi and liked women - but not as much a having a cock. I probed her further and joked that my girlfriend was beautiful … she said… she definitely is.
Some blushing went on and an awkwardness. Terese … blurted out… oooops. My girlfriend said she was too… at that point the music got at little bit more chilled and they started to dance. I went to the fridge and came back yo find Terese stroking my girlfriend’s hair and then they were looking in each others eyes and they kissed.
I had a massive hard on… and Terese said… I can see it… you can put that away… she’s mine.
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