If you want to know how we got to where we are, look up Anna Chapter 1!
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Julie, Anna and I sat for a moment in silence, contemplating what had just happened. Anna held Julie and I sat on the floor watching two beautiful women together. "OK?" I asked. They both nodded. I'm not sure if I felt uncomfortable with what we had done, or unable to express myself, but I felt the need to leave them together. And I fancied a cigarette. So I left the two of them on the sofa and headed outside to our deck for some fresh air.
I stood in the chill quiet of a London evening and reflected on the last couple of hours. I had anticipated a connection through friendship and music; what I'd experienced was a much deeper connection: one that I enjoyed immensely. But I felt uncertain what would happen next.
When I finished, I picked out a new bottle of wine and some clean glasses and headed back to the living room to see what was happening.
Anna and Julie were still half-lying on the sofa, arms around each other, chatting and laughing when I opened the door. Julie had put her shirt and knickers back on.
They stopped and looked up at me, while I held the wine and glasses and an impish look in my eye. They both burst out laughing, which was a little disconcerting. Anna saw the look in my eye and said, "it's ok sweetie, we're pleased to see you -- and another glass of wine would be lovely."
So I joined them on the sofa, opened the wine and Julie toasted the evening: "here's to friendship!"
"Cheers to that," I enthused, while Anna just continued smiling and leaned over to kiss Julie again. Julie turned back to me and kissed me too. To complete the picture, I leaned over Julie to kiss Anna. We all giggled a little and took a drink.
"How would you like to stay over tonight?" Anna asked Julie. We both looked at Julie.
"Do you have a spare room?" asked Julie, with a clear glint in her eye.
"We do," I replied, "we also have quite a large bed if you're interested in snuggling in with us.
"That would be interesting," said Julie, in a slightly non-committal way.
"Well, you're very welcome to stay over, as it's quite late... and you'd be very welcome too," I stumbled.
"OK," Julie replied, "I'll be happy to stay."
Anna took the pause in the conversation as an opportunity to go and freshen up. Leaving Julie and me to find a way to fill the slight awkwardness.
"I hope you're ok with what happened this evening..." I started.
"Oh shut up, it was lovely." Julie countered. She then shut me up good and well when she turned to me and took my face in her hands and kissed me, deeply. I felt her tongue play with mine as we silently felt the electricity between us. I felt her hand reach under my shirt and find my belly, just as I had found hers earlier in the evening. She stroked me as we continued to kiss, running her hands through my belly hair up to my chest. It felt amazing. So different to have new hands on me.
All of a sudden I felt Julie's hand push its way under the waistband of my jeans. I sighed as I felt her take my semi-erect penis in her hand and squeeze. I kissed her even more deeply. I found myself biting her tongue as we kissed and Julie squealed and removed herself from my mouth, before plunging back in and grasping my cock more forcefully.
I was becoming very hard as Julie kissed and touched me. I had been very aroused earlier in the evening when I licked Julie. I was now ready for her touch. Julie took her hand out of my trousers and ran it up and down my chest then began to undo the buttons on my jeans. She then got off the sofa, put herself between my legs and tugged on my jeans and pants and pulled them down over my thighs.
