My second job, after leaving school with one 'A' level, was working as a Work Study practitioner in Croydon for a Pension company. During the Miner's Strike they saw fit to send me to Leeds, which in those days was the very out of fashion. There were three of us trying to write notes about the method of operation by torchlight, as half the fluorescent tubes had been removed by order of Edward Heath. I went out with the 'boys' from the office one night to a club and the highlight at midnight was a topless female juggler with tassels attached to her nipples who juggled lighted flaming brands. Our only excitement was waiting to see if see if she burnt her tits. At one o'clock we were all served mushy peas to comply with the licensing laws; and the beer was flat, thin, and cloudy.

I was put up in a small bed and breakfast with a youngish landlady, name of Glenda. She left me pretty much alone to write up my notes but was friendly and smiled nicely. On Saturday night I went by myself out to the pictures. This was not a nice experience as the screen was obscured by cigarette smoke. I can out after an hour, my clothes stinking of the obnoxious weed, I was glad to air them on the walk back to my 'digs'.

The landlady came back at about at about nine o'clock very merry brandishing a bottle of champagne with another woman on her arm. She had won a hundred pounds and the champagne at Bingo, and was celebrating. While Glenda went into the kitchen for glasses, Miriam and I opened the bottle. Having been shaken on route, it opened with a bang and spumed over the top soaking my trousers at the crotch.

"Take them off!" cried Miriam and tugged at them on my legs. I had no option, so I dropped my drawers to shrieks of laughter. So, I was sitting there displaying all, when Glenda came in with the wine glasses. We toasted her success and drank the first glass straight down.

"O! The bubbles are getting up my nose," shrieked Miriam, and Glenda said "Give me a kiss for luck."

So I kissed her on the mouth and surprisingly she opened her lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth and our innocent kiss became sexy! Mary noticed my reaction as my prick stirred itself.

"Well if that's your reaction give me a good kiss as well!".

So I did, an even longer one. Miriam grabbed my prick at the same time and stroked it gently, until it was fully stiff. Things went quiet for a moment.

"I feel a bit hot" Glenda said, and took off her blouse and skirt, Miriam followed suit. Underneath they both had white bras and knickers and white suspender belts holding up their brown stockings,

"Let me help you" and I kneeled in front of Miriam, and slowly pulled her knickers down, revealing a full brown bush between her legs. I leant forward and kissed her again and started to fondle her twat. She opened her legs to my touch, and she quickly became wet. Miriam pulled me down onto the sofa and with her guiding me, I slid into her quim.

Glenda meanwhile was watching avidly for the armchair. We fucked quite swiftly, with me doing all the work. She felt wet and smooth though a bit 'loose'; the feeling was enough to bring me off very quickly. I think Miriam came as well.

When I pulled out, I looked over to Glenda and saw she had her on her twat rubbing hard. moved over to her to divest her of her knickers. She lifted her bum to help me as I pulled them down. I kissed her knees then kissed the inside of her thighs. They opened for me and I moved upwards to her twat. Her pubes were trimmed nicely.