Chapter 8
I met the girls at their house on Wednesday evening, and we caught up before Alicia and I went to jujitsu. After that, she returned to my flat, and we showered together, got changed and then ate in our kitchen. Claire and Samantha were there, and we chatted about how we were getting on at jujitsu and what they were up to. Alicia and I then retired to my bedroom, where we spent the evening making slow, sensual love. This became our pattern most Wednesdays. I would sleep over at their flat on Friday and Saturday, spending the night with Mai or Naomi. If any of them were having their period, we still slept together but just cuddled. I usually woke up with a mouth on my cock, which is a wonderful way to greet the day!
Sundays, we tended to go somewhere as a group; the cinema and bowling were our favourites, and we often went clubbing one night a week, dancing and grinding against each other. If one of the girls were particularly horny, they would drag me back to their bedroom when we returned and have a quicky.
One Saturday morning in mid-November, I walked with Naomi to the library after spending the night with her. She was meeting a girl from her course; they were both studying law and had an assignment they were working on together, and I needed access to the computer suite. The girl's name was Sabrina, and she was Spanish. She had moved to London 5 years ago when her parents were transferred from Barcelona, so she spoke excellent English. Naomi introduced me, and we chatted briefly. She was tall, about five feet eleven and athletic with obvious musculature. She wore a V-necked t-shirt that showed off a considerable cleavage, had long brunette hair and a typically Mediterranean complexion. She had been reading a flyer about an international art exhibition in Manchester and saw my interest.
"Are you interested in foreign cinema?" Sabrina asked.
"Well, I've not seen much, but I can speak French and Spanish fairly well and am fluent in Swedish, as my mum is from there," I replied.
"Do you want to come to any of the events? I'm trying to get people interested," she continued.
"Yeah, that might be fun. What do you think, Naomi? Would the girls give some of these films a try?"
"I don't see why not. You don't know if you'll like something until you try it," she said, smiling secretly at me.
We chose a French film that night and a Spanish one on Sunday and phoned Alicia to see if she and Mai wanted to join us. They were both up to trying something new, so I gave Sabrina money for the tickets and arranged to meet her at the independent cinema showing them. I left them to their assignment and headed for the computer suite to do my own.
That evening, I met the girls at their house. They had all dressed up, treating the evening as a special event. All wore pretty dresses that showed a lot of skin, and they had put make-up on and styled their hair. I felt on top of the world as I escorted them as we walked the short distance to the cinema. Sabrina was waiting outside, and they must have been conspiring as she looked a knockout as well, with a low cut, strappy dress and high heels. Approaching her, I kissed both her cheeks in greeting; with her high heels, she was only a little shorter than me.
We entered the auditorium and sat near the back, Mai and Naomi on either side of me, Sabrina next to Naomi and Alicia next to Mai. The first film was French, and Sabrina briefly described it before it started. It was a thriller with the main character, a well-known middle-aged French actor (well known if you were French, I think!), and a French actress in her early 20s who was making her debut. The man was a police detective trying to stop a serial killer.
The credits rolled, and the film started; it was in French with English subtitles, so I tried to listen to the dialogue rather than read it, and I succeeded for the most part. The story starts with a body being discovered, and the detectives attempt to tie the murder to previous unsolved ones. As he began to see the pattern in the victims (all young women), he came across the actress as a possible future target. He interviewed her, and they became close. French films being French films, they were soon in bed together. The actress was spectacularly beautiful, tall with long blonde hair and at least C-cup breasts, possibly D (I wasn't an expert in cup sizes, but they were more than a handful!). As they had sex on screen, my cock extended down my trouser leg, and Naomi, whose hand was on my leg (as was Mai's on my other), felt it. She turned to me and smiled, and then started stroking it.
The film continued with another body found, and then the two main characters had sex again, this time in a shower. This was even hotter, and I squirmed in my seat. Mai looked at me and then noticed what Naomi was doing, so unzipped me and reached in and retrieved my cock. My cock sat up proud, already leaking pre-cum, and Naomi and Mai together started to slowly wank me. I was so engrossed in the action on screen and the pleasure they gave me that I didn't remember that Sabrina was sitting two seats to my left.
With both hands, I reached under Naomi and Mai's dresses and ran my hands up their thighs. Reaching their, thankfully small, panties, I started caressing them. I then inserted a finger in each and resting my thumbs on their clits. I must say, trying to do that with both hands while being wanked and watching a hot scene took quite a bit of thought. So much so that the girls orgasmed quite loudly before I was near. I withdrew my fingers and licked them clean, and then Mai leaned over and took my cock in her mouth.
Now I wasn't quite as distracted; it didn't take her very long before I came in her mouth, and she swallowed before tucking me back inside. I turned and kissed Mai, and then, as I pulled back from kissing Naomi, I saw Sabrina looking our way with a shocked expression. Busted! Bugger, I turned back to the screen, dreading what she might say when it finished. She hadn't stormed off, so maybe she was just surprised rather than disgusted. The film continued, and the detective eventually tracked down, shot and killed the murderer, and everyone lived happily ever after, or maybe they didn't; the film ended anyway.
We left the auditorium, Sabrina looking quizzically at me as we exited, and returned to the girl's house to discuss the film and have a drink (or two) with some snacks. Naomi and Mai led, followed by Alicia and Sabrina and then me. Sabrina hadn't said anything and seemed to chat happily with Alicia about people they knew. She appeared cool with what she had witnessed, so my nerves settled slightly.
Arriving at their house, we opened several bottles of wine and some crisps, sat in the lounge, and discussed the film. We had all enjoyed it but felt the detective was a bit wooden. The actress, Astrid Nielson, got universal praise. She delivered her lines realistically and was an excellent actress.
"She didn't look very French," I asked.
"I think her parents are Swedish, and they moved to Nice when she was about 3 or 4," replied Sabrina.
"I think she has a great future. Her acting was first-class, and she is beautiful," I added.
"The shower scene was hot, wasn't it!" declared Sabrina, looking pointedly at me.
"I'm really sorry if we offended you. I completely forgot you were with us!" I replied.
"Not offended, just confused!" Sabrina continued. "I thought you were going out with Naomi?"
