Back at the Village

As the taxi sped through the streets of Paris, Alex had to pinch himself. Surely this couldn't be real?

He had a beautiful girl asleep on each shoulder, their long hair tickling his arms. While he loved Katie, one upside of their relationship that he'd never tell her about is that he got to spend a lot of time with her smoking hot British teammates.

Alex chuckled as their stomachs growled in unison, and rubbed Heather's abdomen under her t-shirt. He slowly moved his hand up her torso, until it came to rest on her boobs. He noticed immediately how they were larger than Katie's, and how quickly they reacted to his touch.

Alex dropped his hand, and instead, slipped it beneath Heather's waistband. He was thrilled to discover that much like his girlfriend, she was also bare down there. He gently patted her mound; the brunette instinctively snuggled deeper into his shoulder, and parted her legs. Alex also noticed how her erect nipples pushed against the soft material of her t-shirt.

Not wanting to wake her up, he withdrew his hand when Heather's eyes flickered, and she began to stir...before falling back into her deep sleep.

The Aussie spent the remainder of the journey fondling and stroking the British pair. He had explored every inch of Katie's bare body, so spent most of his time getting to know Heather's figure, but occasionally switching back to the blonde that he was familiar with.

By the time they reached the Village, the sleeping Brits were both aroused, with a slight damp patch visible on their shorts, and their braless chests erect.

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"Girls? We're here."

Katie blearly opened her eyes as Alex gently shook her awake.

The sky was light through the window of the taxi; but as it was the middle of summer, Katie guessed that it was still early. Just as well; if anyone saw her dressed how she was, there would be a lot of questions that she didn't have the answers to.

As her boyfriend helped Heather and herself out of the taxi, Katie instinctively rubbed her thighs together.

Why was she feeling aroused? There was nothing enjoyable about being arrested stark naked in another country! Perhaps it was just the cool morning air blowing up the legs of her shorts, with no underwear to protect her sensitive areas.

The blonde girl shivered as the stiff breeze whipped at her bare limbs and lifted her long, tousled hair. Katie trailed after her boyfriend as he led the way through the Village. She tugged every so often on her ill-fitting garments, and glanced back to check that Heather was still with them. She was taken aback to see that Heather had slapped one arm across her torso, even though she was wearing clothes...but of course, the older woman was doing so to stop her boobs from bouncing around. Katie smiled ruefully, not missing the irony of the benefit of being less well endowed in that department.

Trying to walk fast in flipflops is difficult most of the time, but even more so when they're several sizes too large. It therefore wasn't long before the Brits ditched them, and instead hurried along on bare feet.

Heather felt very awkward as they stepped inside the Team Australia HQ. She assumed Katie had visited a few times, but how would she explain her presence there? The brunette also knew it wouldn't take a genius to work out that she was commando underneath her borrowed clothes, and her bare feet wouldn't go overlooked.

Aware of what stairs did to unsupported breasts, Heather was relieved when Alex punched the floor number into the elevator. As they rapidly ascended, the quiet was broken by a large rumble, emanating from her stomach. Now that she was fully awake, her body was quick to remind her just how long it had been since she'd last eaten.

By some miracle, they made it to Alex's room without being discovered.

"It's still pretty early, you guys may as well get some more sleep," Alex explained, while reaching for his tennis racquets. "I've got practice, but I'll pick up some breakfast for you on the way back."

Katie didn't hesitate to strip down to her birthday suit, and after a farewell kiss to the Aussie, clambered into his single bed.

On the other hand, Heather waited until he had left before joining her friend. The single bed would be a tight squeeze, but she was so exhausted, the Guernsey tennis star didn't care.

She interlocked her arms around Katie's stomach to stop her from falling out of the bed, and fought the urge to start humping her. For some reason, she was feeling turned on by the whole experience; the only problem was, Heather neither found Katie attractive, nor was she an exhibitonist.

After feeling colder than a glacier ever since she'd finished her shower the previous afternoon, Katie was enjoying Heather's body heat, and the warm conditions being created underneath the bed covers.

Ignoring the frequent pangs of hunger in her stomach, the blonde girl was soon again slipping into unconsciousness...