Illicit Affair

On Monday morning, I was still mesmerized from the memories of the perfect weekend. After lectures, I had also the office hours. When I was finally alone, I opened my laptop.

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Menstruation started.

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No big deal. Plenty to do. We can go for a walk, edit files from our photo session.

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So we shall meet at the Vietnamese place?

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Of course. Between 15:00 and 15:15.

After work I went to our lunch meeting with my swimming bag. The rain has stopped, but temperature was still in low numbers. Cold autumn weather and hot noodle sup are perfect culinary combination. I met Zahra few hundred paces from Pho City. In addition to her red beret, Zahra also put on furry earmuffs. Her hands were cold, but her kiss warm and welcoming.

- It's time to look for some sort of thin gloves.

- I have two pair of gloves back at our place in one of my suitcases. I will definitely wear them tomorrow.

- My gloves are still at Kate's house in. We will go there on Saturday morning because of our laundry. Remind me, if I forget.

It's a real pleasure to slurp noodle soup together with a woman who doesn't mind it and doesn't roll her eyes at lunch like a well-bread ladies with good manners. Many customers, especially Asian tourists, were quite happy to join me in an ad hoc slurping music band.

- It hurts a lot? I mean menstruation

- No. I took one ibuprofen. It's really no big deal. Tomorrow it will be fine. Do you think that I should start to use swimmer's tampons?

- No. They are not 100% reliable and you can still get some sort of bacterial infection. We are not competitors, so we can take as much rest as we need. Our bodies should tell us when to go and when to rest.

- Okay. I will still go with you, or tens of females will flock to you and wanted to learn from you and get their hair dried by you.

- Is this something serious? Should we discuss it?

- Discuss what?

- Your fear, if it is in fact fear and not some joke I didn't decipher. We must discuss Jill and other blonds of course. Jill is closer to Kate than to you. We can be friendly to her. In fact because of our happiness we should be friendly to all people, as long they don't try to come among.

- I don't want to be a jealous bitch, but I cannot help it. I'm not self-confident it seems.

- Among top ten things that are on my mind right now, the ten of them are about you. The first thing on my mind is editing our photo collection. I hope Jill will not come to me, but if she does, it wont change one iota how I feel about you. However, unless she would be rude to you, I will treat her politely.

I payed the bill and we went toward nearest tube station. When I swim alone, I swim 4500 meters. First 500 meters are a so called warm-up, which I swim in freestyle. After that I swim 4x25 medleys until the end. After the swim, I stretch out for 5 minutes to avoid any possible joint injury. When I ended my swim and removed my goggles, I saw Zahra and Jill talking together. They approached me.

- Damir, Jill still has problems with her turns. I promised I will talk to you, if you are ready to help her.

- Of course I will help her, if you say so. I shan't be long. Come Jill. Show me how you turn.

Jill jumped in the water and stand up on a underwater ledge. She planted her feet on the wall, submersed her body and pushed off. After two seconds she bended her head and started just fine, but then she got all entangled, with her arms and legs moving in all direction. The problem was obvious. One of the fundamentals of good and effortless flip turn is to do nothing with arms. They must be full relaxed before the flip is initiated.

- Jill, please go to pool master and ask him to lend you two kicking boards.

- What kind of boards?

- It does not matter. Any contour will do just fine.

I looked at Zahra and winked.

- So you and Jill are now bi-ef-ef?

- Bief what?

- Best friends forever.

- Not yet. The sooner you will teach her to perform those turns, she will keep coming to you. She is also very polite so I couldn't say no.

- That's precisely the problem of such WASP ladies like Jill and Kate. They wear their politeness as a piece of jewelry, from kindergarten on, so you never know when it's sincere and when it's faked, always the same shining golden politeness.

Jill returned with two large boards and slipped into the water next to me.

- Okay, Jill. Now hold each board with four fingers above and thumb below it. Yes, just like that. Now put the boards behind your back, palm facing the ceiling. Yes, that's it. Now stay on one leg, bend the other and slowly push off the wall. Kick vigorously for 5 seconds, then stop kicking, relax for a moment and initiate the flip with pushing your forehead downward towards the bottom of the pool.

Jill tried to follow my instruction, but the first attempt was a mess. She almost drowned, because she stayed too long underwater.

- You see Jill, if you want to flip while holding boards, you must do it correctly or not at all, because you cannot move boards underwater, because of too much resistance they create. You must hold them lightly and do not engage your arms at all. They should just trail behind you until the flip is completed. Flip only your head and let the speed do the rest.

Her second attempt was better, but still not perfect.

- You are starting to get this. It's not yet the correct way, but close. Try to fully relax and don't try to generate a speed while you are turning. It cannot be done. You must find this sweet moment between your kick and your turn. For the briefest of time you must stop doing either of them. You briefly stop kicking, relax and then lead with your forehead. The turn will just happened because of the inertia, you created with your kick. I will show you once again, so please hand over the boards.

I took the boards in my hands, pushed off into kicking, pause and turn. When the turn was complete, my hands were above my head, palms still facing the ceiling, but my legs were pointing to the far end of the pool. I rested in this position for several seconds, then stood up and walked back to Jill.

- Try once again.

Jill's third attempt was even better.

- So, Jill, you just keep practicing today. When you will do a set of 10 correct board flips, we will proceed to incorporate stroke into this kick-flip sequence. See you on Wednesday.

- Thanks. How can I pay you back?

- You can't. Zahra asked me, so I did it. You understand? It's not personal. I'am an immigrant from Bosna and behave differently of most college educated Westerners. I don't really care if you understand me or not.

- I understand. Zahra gets 100%, while other girls get 0% flirting.

- You are a smart woman Jill. I actually like you, at least so far. Okay. If you will be here on Wednesday, we can review your progress and add a new drill.

- Thanks Damir. I'm almost sorry that you are already taken.

- You are smart and also beautiful, so I can hardly imagine that you are having trouble finding a partner.

- I have no problem with attracting John, Ben, Dick and Harry, but I want Damir. I'm sure you understand.

- Of course Jill. You want a man who would dry your hair in front of John, Ben, Dick and Harry.

- You are also smart and even a good swimmer. We can still be friends? Of course with both of you.

- I hope you will find your man Jill. See you around I guess.

- Thanks again, Damir.

She waved at Zahra and swam away.

- She obviously likes you.

- I told her in no uncertain words that three of us are a crowd. Her problem is that she wants something that cannot work in a real life. It took Kate and me five years to finally got it. Bitanga and princess cannot be real partners for more than few passionate nights. Jill is waiting for some barbarian swimmer to walk into her life, because she see that you are happy with me. If she would witnessed my last two years with Kate, she would probably not daydream about Balkan machos. She simply doesn't understand that you and her are complete opposites. The fact that you both like to swim is superficial likeness. She cannot imagine how you and I behave during lovemaking.

- How can you be so sure?

- It's not easy to find the correct words, but I had experienced how to be with both types of woman. Sex with you is so much better, than sex with a lady. I'm not gentlemen, I'm Bosnamen.

- Do you think we should invite her over to the Chinese place for dinner sometime?

- No. I cannot see what good would this do. We cannot save the world. It will be enough if I can make you permanently happy and if you can make me happy till death do us part. When we are alone, we can talk about some many intimate things, which we would never be able to say in front of a third person. I would probably say nothing at all and let you do all the talking. Do you think there is be a lot of interesting things to talk about with Jill?

- I'm not sure. We don't know anything about her.

- Better let it be. Don't worry, Jill will keep coming. I know her kind of women, from back home in Bosna.

- What kind of women?

- Women who always find something new to ask me for, but related to swimming. They all eventually initiate the possibility of sex. When I was alone and younger I fulfill many wishes and end up having one night sex with women 5 to 10 years older than me. I was free and without a girlfriend for 5 years. Jill will not directly ask me anything, so she will come to me for help with (a) how to flip turn while swimming, (b) how to turn on the wall (c) how to dolphin kick (d) how to swim butterfly and finally (e) if you want to fuck me, I'm free this weekend. The purpose of my conversation before was to tell her in no uncertain words that (e) will never happened. I think she understands the situation perfectly. The only way to me goes through you.

- We could still invite her once to diner. I'm not afraid to loose. I will do the talking. I don't really have any friends. Maybe you can help her getting some Bosnian boyfriend.

- Do I look or sound as a matchmaker?

- Definitely yes. Ask Senad when he returns.

- Thanks but no thanks. Jill is a big girl. I will teach her how to swim butterfly, but that's it. Period. Okay. Lets go.

As always after swimming session, we went to the Chinese restaurant.

- Damir, have you ever been with two women at the same time? Back there in Bosna?

- Zahra khanum, I left Jill at the swimming pool. Are you still carrying her with you?

- They say that threesome with two girls is the male sexual fantasy number 1.

- Perhaps. I try it twice with the same women. When I was a student in Bosna, I never fantasized about it. It just happened. It was an interesting experience, but you must understand that there we no love feelings among the three of us. We were only fuck buddies. The girls were bisexual, that's true. Do you fantasize about Jill, you and me in the same bed?

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Not really. Okay, a little. In reality, I would never share you with another woman. Just tell me what happens when a man goes to bed with two girls.

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They were a couple of occasional lovers. They choose me, because I'm discrete. One of them was taller and more dominant in bed, actually a lesbian, while the other one was younger, smaller and bisexual. Lets call her Emina. This is not her real name of course. Her wish was to be taken simultaneously by her friend, lets call he Safeta, and a man. To be taken symmetrically. After shower Emina lied on her back in the middle of a king size bed. I was on her right side, Safeta on her left. Safeta led the way and followed her. If Safeta kissed Emina's left cheek, I kissed the right cheek. If Safeta kissed Emina's left nipple, I kissed the right nipple. We kept eye contact with Safeta, but it was understood that she will not allow me to fuck her. We were like two comrades who had to complete a task together. Judging by her moans, Emina was clearly enjoying the doubled attention. After some time Emina turned on her back, so I devoted my attention to her mouth, boobs, stomach and pussy, while Safeta kissed her neck, back and buttocks. Then we turned Emina on her left side and changed roles. Safeta took my penis in her hand and guided it into Emina's moist crack. I pushed my dick to the end of Emina's pussy and leave it there. I reached for Emina's breast with my right hand and started stroking it. Safeta kissed Emina for a while, and then she winked at me and started licking Emina's pussy. I slowly pushed my cock in and out. Emina moaned loudly as if she was about to come. Safeta stopped, take hold of my cock and took it out of her friend. She wrapped her mouth around my dickhead and started sucking it. Then she licked all of Emina's juices off my shaft. For a lesbian, she was great at giving blowjobs. I thought I was going to cum so I told her to stop. She put my cock back in Emina's pussy and started to lick it again, this time to the end. Emina came with such strong contractions that her vagina almost ejected my penis. After she calmed down a bit, Safeta told me to lay down, between them. She guided Emina's head towards my shaft. Safeta took the cock in her right hand and started stroking its lower part, while Emina licked the upper part. Safeta frigged me faster and faster and when Emina wrapped her lips around my cock, I couldn't hold back anymore. I squirted a week's worth of cum into Emina's mouth. She gulped it down. Emina proceeded to eat Safeta's pussy, while Safeta motioned me to play with her nipples. Safeta was not as loud as Emina, she purred more like a cat. After a couple of minutes she came with a groan.

- Is this all true?

- Yes.

- Wow. It's really kinky.

- No its not. The really kinky part followed after a week or so.

- So tell me.

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Safeta came to the pool and asked me if I could fuck her just once. She was never fucked by a man before. I was intrigued. Having a heterosexual encounter with a lesbian woman was out of the box for me. I promised to allow her to take the initiative, and, most importantly, not to tell a word to Emina. When Safeta came to my apartment, she had a booklet of various sex positions and wanted to try them all with me. I jerked off couple hours before, so I was sure I could last at least for an hour. Safeta also brought a pack of condoms, so I fucked her for couple of minutes in every pose. We tried dozens of poses, lying, sitting, kneeling, sitting, from back, front and side. At the end she did something we will also try once. She started to rub herself while I was fucking her. She made herself come harder, much better than anything I could do to her.

Our meal was ready. The waitress brought it to the table, so I stopped talking. During the ride home Zahra sat on my lap. When we came to our Atelier, Zahra went to the bathroom to shower and change the sanitary pad. She put on her blue cotton panties with white ornaments. I knew immediately what was on her mind. I stepped to the closet to pick up nipple clamps. I sat on the couch. She stepped towards me and cupped her boobs with her hands. I put the clamps carefully in place on both of her aroused nipples. Zahra sat between my legs, facing away from me. I wrap my hands around her boobs and stomach, while gently biting her neck. She put her right hand inside her panties and started to rub her clit, first very slowly then faster and faster and faster. Every now and then I gently tugged on the chain, When her moaning become laud enough, I knew that she will come very soon, I squeezed her boobs with my hands. She came with a scream, as always.

When she recovered, she knelt in front of the couch.

- I want to taste you tonight.

- I should really shower first.

- You had a shower at the pool. You're clean enough for me.

- I would really feel better if I showered first.

- Only if I can wash your hard dick.

- Okay.

We went to the bathroom. I took everything off and stepped into a bathtub. My cock was hard as steel. Zahra poured soap into had hands and started to rub my shaft with her lovely hands, while looking me in the eyes. Her hands were soft and well lubricated, so her ministration soon took an effect on me. She jerked me off enthusiastically with both of her hands, so I was rapidly approaching my peek.

- I'm going to come

- Oh, no, not yet.

She stopped to rub me and rinsed my dickhead with water, the put her mouth around it while resuming to jerk me off with her palms. In less that a minute I came in her mouth. She squeezed my shaft with her mouth and waited for all jets to

subside. Not a single drop was lost. She gulped my semen down with gusto.

- You are my love.

- And you are mine.

Tuesday morning we went outside. There was a group of people in front of the building. When we got close, they stopped talking. The two bowed their heads in embarrassment. They were probably debating the decibels of our lovemaking. One women said good morning, and then the rest of the group repeated it after her.

- Hi. My name is Damir. This is Zahra. We are both teachers. We will stay for some time in Senad's studio.

- Hi. I'm Karolina. I'm from Poland, but I study history and volunteer for an international humanitarian organization. We all work for the same NGO.

- I'm originally a Bosnian.

- I'm Iranian.

- You have a very very good accent.

- I came here 20 years ago. I went to elementary school in West London.

- Zahra and I are in fact in a hurry. Nice talking to you. Hope to see you around. Maybe we can go for a coffee together sometime?

When I arrived in my office, I went to a vending machine to fetch my morning coffee. I took my laptop from the bag and turned it on. Zahra told me her password, so I could open the archive of her erotic photos. I don't like to play with photos too much. The most important thing is to crop them for an optimal look, only then I would consider colour filters, contrast, hue and saturation. I worked until it was time for lunch. I left my office satisfied with the work I have done. Photos were beautiful, so it's a real pity they will never be publicly exhibited.

After the lunch, when we walked to the tube station, I called Kate.

- Hi, Damir. Please be brief, I'm in a middle of something.

- I just called to ask you for a permission to do our laundry in your house.

- Okay. We will be out of town for the weekend. I guess Zahra will come with you.

- Yes.

- Are you happy?

- Yes, I think I am.

- Me too. I wish you all the best.

- Take care Kate.

Before returning home, we went to buy groceries. When we got home, Zahra made us coffee, while I went to prepare the laptop. I opened the photo archive and waited for her. When we browsed through the photos, we commented on individual shots. Zahra was very beautiful in the photos. She shared my conclusion.

- Will we ever do this again?

- Of course. We can do it today if you want.