Chapter 3

There is nothing like waking up to find that you are getting a blowjob. There is always that sense of ‘am I dreaming this or is it real?’. When it turns out to be real then you know it is going to be a good day. When Kerttu realised that Andrew was awake she went straight to the condom box. There was no mucking around.

“Aino said doggie was great.”

And with that she assumed the position. 90 seconds after waking up Andrew was once again getting instructions in Finnish. It didn’t matter. All three of the women had strong thighs and muscly solid arses. Not big but firm. Their athletic frames through their core could take a good pounding and just like Aino, Kerttu was fucking him as much as Andrew was fucking her. The slaps as his hips bounced off her arse echoed round the room. Kerttu came but he managed to hang on and fucked her through it but his sense of superiority lasted all of a few moments as Kerttu’s long arm reached under them both and her fingers started stroking the boys. Andrew went from 0-60 faster than his Ferrari. He sat back on his haunches letting the spinning world settle back on its axis, with a long lithe Finn lying naked on his bed. Looking fucking fantastic. They got out of bed and after quick trips to the bathroom were dressed in their running gear. Kerttu folded the dress as carefully as possible and put it on top of her new shoes in the little bag.

“Will you take it down and put it by your towel? I will get it on the way back to the apartment.”

Kerttu stretched as Andrew did his exercises out on a flat area beside the beach.

“Those heels were lovely but I can feel it in my legs this morning.”

They started slower until Kerttu felt that everything was stretched okay and then slowly picked up the pace. Aino and Lilja saw them as they approached and set off so that by the time Kerttu and Andrew had caught up with them they were also warmed up. Everyone was going at a decent pace so the Finnish chat was short, and he presumed to the point. From when they turned at the edge of Ayia Napa until they were back at the resort they said nothing. Andrew peeled off as usual and the women carried on without comment. The routine was set. Remembering to bring Kerttu’s bag he put it down with his towel and eased into the water. The pace had been faster than his usual and as a result he was up for nothing but a languid cruise through the water that morning. The three of them were back quicker than he had expected but they waved for him to stay in the pool as they walked round cooling off and drinking some water. When Andrew pulled myself out of the water, to the accompaniment of the usual staring, the three of them were sitting on the edge of the sun loungers.

“Is everything okay?”

“We are fine but I think we pushed too hard at the start. Plus none of us are used to wearing heels so all our calves are tight. We don’t want to strain anything or worse rip a tendon so we are just going to walk back, take it easy. We’ll be fine. What would you like to do tonight?”

“I don’t care. It is your last night, what would you like to do?”

“Before last night I would have suggested clubbing again but I don’t know what was with the men.”

Andrew explained his theory of them just wearing an air of confidence and from that they were more poised, more relaxed, more attractive. This was met with initial skepticism but he could see them trying to find holes in the argument without any luck. Andrew didn’t know if he was right but it was as good a theory as anything.

“Is there somewhere to have dinner near your apartment? Or would you like to go back into town? I really don’t care.”

In the end they decided on the same start to the night, he would collect them from the apartment, head into town and then they would wing it from there. It was as good a plan as any. The three of them didn’t hobble away but they were being careful as they walked back towards their apartment.

It was 8.10 when Brodie sat down but Andrew just nodded and kept eating. Brodie’s breakfast wasn’t as hot as when it came out but he didn’t look like he cared. Andrew asked no questions and got told no lies. The day was no better than the previous two and Brodie had no chat on the way home.

“I am going to sleep in tomorrow morning so I am going to skip breakfast. How about the bar at 1.00?”

Andrew thought he would have been stuck with Brodie all week but in fact he had barely seen him away from work. Vestie and Andrew had been able to build up a bit of a rapport, the beginnings of some kind of friendship. The gap both in age and in mindset with Brodie was too big. So far this trip Andrew had performed the function of being his driver, and not much else.

His Friday night followed the pattern of the Thursday down to having the same cab driver. When he got to the apartment the women were all ready to go. They were back in their flats or sandals and explained that the heels were nice but they were not used to them and needed to be careful in the run up to the tournament. They had spent the afternoon shopping and all had new dresses which for Aino and Kerttu were tight and flattering. But Lilja appeared to have bought only half a dress and it was indecent in the most promising of ways. Plain black, modest at the front but bare from neck to the top of her arse cheeks at the back. And it was short. As in careful how you sit down short. She looked fantastic.

They were dropped in the centre of the town again and strolled the streets, in no rush to find a place to eat. For most of the tourists it was the last night of the holiday and so there was a manic energy to the place. That might be a nice way of saying everyone was drunk off their heads. They wandered with no plan but ended up down by the little harbour and found a small seafood restaurant that could seat the four of them. Now the place was packed and the table was really only designed for two so dinner was a hilarious balancing act. Half way through the main course Lilja came and sat in Andrew’s lap which rather than make things simpler made everything even more confusing. But the food was great and they had a fun time. Once dinner was finished and they were back out at the harbour both Aino and Kerttu engulfed Andrew in huge hugs and kissed him soundly but then headed off into town. It was the last night of their holiday and they were off to have fun. He and Lilja watched them walk off up the street before she took his hand and led him further west. It was less than 400 metres before he recognised where they were, the point where they turned on their morning run was just up ahead.

“Would you mind if we took our time and just walked back to the resort?”

“Not at all, it is a great idea. It should be quiet away from the traffic and the crowds.”

At first they walked in silence but eventually Lilja started talking.

“Thank you for this week Andrew. The holiday has been fun and you have treated us too well. Did you feel you had to buy us the shoes, or pay for all the dinners?”

His guess about Lilja’s qualms was right.

“No. I was being truthful when I told you about the shoes. I am just sorry that you were all sore today because of them. I am staying here for free basically and the job is a complete bust so far. I think that is the bit that I haven’t made clear. I am suffering a bit of a guilty conscious for even being here. Other than driving my boss to Nicosia for the last three days and Dhekelia on Tuesday I have done nothing worthwhile. So spending a little money on the three of you, with no expectations by the way, is.”

Andrew stopped.

“I don’t know what it is. So the first night I bought dinner, which wasn’t much anyway. But I was slow on the uptake as to what the three of you were up to. It was only when the two of you drove off and Aino was standing there smiling at me that I got with the plan. And she told me the allocation of the evenings for the rest of the week that night.”

Lilja smiled.

“Yes, you are right. I am just being silly. I don’t like it when men buy me a drink or dinner and expect sex afterwards. You have acted nothing like that, it is just my experiences from the past that are giving me pause.”

Her smile got wider.

“So what did Aino tell you was the plan for tonight?”

“She mentioned something about you wanting to ravish me until dawn.”

There was no false coyness with Lilja.

“Yes, and that was before I heard what you were like from the others. I plan to sleep on the plane.”

They walked past the path up to her apartment but Lilja didn’t even give it a glance.

“We have all been meaning to ask you about the hat and long sleeved shirts. And we have seen you are very pale, as pale as me.”

Although it wasn’t a question Andrew knew what she was asking. After all these years he wasn’t bothered about telling people he had survived cancer so gave Lilja the medium version, more than the basics but no in-depth details. As he spoke her hand squeezed his.

“We wondered but didn’t want to bring it up. Where was it?”

Andrew lifted his shirt so she could feel the faint marks from the surgery. He didn’t say anything but waited for her to tell him.

“My mother died of skin cancer 10 years ago. That is why I never tan. There has been no sign of it with me, and I have been told it is not hereditary but I am very cautious in the sun. It is me who gets the other two up for the run so early so that I can be out of the sun when it gets hotter. I suppose coming here wasn’t the smartest idea when I stop and think about it.”

“Well you have done a good job of staying pale. I will show you the specialist brand of sunscreen I use. If you are interested you can see if it or an equivalent are available in Finland.”

Lilja put her arm round his waist and they walked along enjoying the closeness between them. They came to the cove before Nissi beach and walked on the sand down at the waterline. They were not alone and there were several couples doing the same thing but once out the cove were once again alone.

“I have tried to not talk about it but Kerttu told us about the balcony. Aino was so jealous and as we are walking along I am thinking about it more and more. It sounded so risky and exciting.”

As she was talking Andrew thought about the previous evening. The timing had been much later, there was nobody about, at least that they saw or were aware of. He looked up to check the moon, it was less than a quarter so there was not a lot of moonlight. All he would need was a small stool, or something to equalise the heights. Lilja caught his smile.

“What was that smile for?”

“You’ll find out.”

All sorts of vile tortures and torments were promised but Andrew remained resolute and eventually she realised that she was just going to have to wait. They were on the home stretch now, round the headland and into Nissi Bay, the resort ahead of them. There were only a few people about and there would be intermittent wafts of sound as the door to the bar and disco opened onto the patio. Before they got as close as the pool he stopped and pointed out where his room was. From their vantage point it was partially obscured by trees. Now that she knew where the room was Lilja kept an eye on it, checking to see how exposed it was as they walked back. Rather than cut through the resort grounds they stayed out at the waterline on the beach and it was only when they were right in front of the block of rooms that you could get a clear unobstructed view of the balcony.

Once they got to the room Lilja was a different woman. As the door closed behind them Andrew was shoved unceremoniously against it and the kissing started. Lilja was frantic, it is the only word to describe it. She wasn’t joking about ravishing him until dawn. He worried that he might not last until midnight. She turned and he was told to undo the hook at the neck of the dress. It parted at the shoulders and she shimmied out of it, her knickers following a second later. Andrew hurried to keep up with her and she was waiting on the bed with the condom by the time he got my trousers and boxers off. She wrapped him up and then lay back. Andrew needed no second invitation.

It was sexual athletics, there is no other way to describe what they did. Lilja’s pussy was hot and slick and he plunged balls deep in one strong thrust. Andrew felt her ankles hook behind his lower back and it was a fight from then on. Lilja didn’t say much but she also didn’t blink much either. She had an unnerving stare of passionate intensity. Without saying a word she had him wanting to show her his A-game.

At first they were playing by her rules. Her ankles behind his back, her thighs a constant heavy pressure on his own, every stroke a sexually charged fight between them. But sometimes the big old brain kicked in at the oddest moments. Andrew smiled and pulled her legs apart before bending Lilja in half, the classic pike position from diving, and upping the pace. Thank god for butterfly practice went through his mind. They still had barely said a word to each other, the muscles in his stomach and thighs were aching and he could feel a monster load bubbling up. Bending Lilja even more he leaned down and kissed her and as he started to come every pulse was a brutal thrust of his hips into her.

When there was nothing left Andrew carefully pushed himself off and flopped down on the bed beside Lilja. He watched as she unbent and stretched her hips and tummy, raising her arse off the bed to stretch out the muscles. He tied the condom off and threw it out the way. When he lay back Lilja was lying on her side, her head resting on her right hand, looking at him.

“I wanted you from the moment I saw you in the pool on Wednesday morning. I have been waiting three days for my turn, having to listen to the other two go on about how good you are in bed.”

She leaned over and kissed Andrew for a very long time. An intimate kiss. There were unshed glistening tears in her eyes when they broke apart. She shook her head almost like a dog shedding water and the moment passed.