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Bondi

The apartment overlooked the upper Bondi area and was a short walk
from the famous Sydney beach.  Bondi Rd. was bustling with a mixture
of local students and tourists speaking a dozen languages.  French and
Brazilian Portuguese seemed to dominate, but the Japanese and German
tourists were there in force as well.

Paula especially enjoyed picking out various Brazilian accents and
occasionally picked out people she thought were from her home town.
We were lying on the beach and I was mostly watching the tall blonde
topless athletic Australian girls.  Paula, my girlfriend, is somewhat
short and very curvy in that typical Brazilian way with large breasts
that swing and sag a bit due to their size.  She is in no way fat.  In
fact, she has a rock-hard flat stomach from years of serious swimming.

While I was contemplating the view I noticed Paula perk up to a
Brazilian conversation between two girls that had just laid out their
towels a bit behind us.  My limited Portuguese told me one of the
girls was rather upset.  Something about being kicked out of the
hostel she was staying at and not being able to find another one.

Paula gets up, breasts swinging, and I notice a couple of guys nearby
gape.  Even though there are dozens of topless girls on the beach,
Paula seems to always attract attention.  She walks over and sits down
and chats with the two girls for a while.  She seems to have cheered
up the depressed girl because she gives me a big smile as Paula gets
up and swings back to me.

I worry that our private getaway just got a lot less private, and sure
enough, Paula tells me she has invited "Linda" to stay with us until
she finds another place to stay.  Summertime at Bondi is always busy
and Noah's, the closest and nicest hostel, gets quite busy.  They kick
out people who have stayed a while in order to give others a chance.
Apparently the other girl has a hotel room with her family and I
wonder why she doesn't stay with them instead of us, a couple of
perfect strangers.  Paula had asked the same thing and they said there
were already 4 people in a small room.

We ended up leaving the beach to head back for a shower and some
dinner with Linda in tow.  Linda turned out to be from Paula's home
town and they knew a lot of the same people although they had never
met each other.  Probably because of the age difference.  Paula was 32
and Linda 24.  Linda was also a bit taller and lankier than Paula and
had smaller breasts, but then everyone had smaller breasts.  They
weren't small and seemed to match her frame perfectly.

I was somewhat annoyed at the intrusion and Paula could tell.  I had
been hoping for some relaxed intimate evenings and having a stranger
in our small studio apartment put a dent in that.  When Linda was a
bit ahead of us on the climb up the hill Paula quietly promised me
Linda wouldn't get in the way and that she would make it up to me.  As
Paula was whispering I was watching Linda's ass wiggle nicely and her
leg muscles working their way up the hill just ahead of me.  Quite a
pleasant sight and the combination of that and Paula's promise to make
things up to me cheered me up.

Back at the apartment Paula was quick to jump in the shower first
leaving me somewhat uncomfortably alone with Linda.  We talked a bit
about how Paula and I met on one of my business trips to Brazil and
what parts of Brazil I had seen.  She also promised to try to stay out
of our way as much as possible.  I could tell she was looking around
the small place wondering where she would be sleeping.  There was no
couch, just a bathroom, a small kitchen, a round table with only 2
chairs, a balcony with a table and 2 more chairs out there, and queen-
size bed.

Paula came out, quite naked, with a towel wrapped around her hair.  I
have seen her hundreds of times like that, but it always takes my
breath away and she gave me a wink and a wiggle as Linda was giggling
at my reaction.  I showered next bringing my clean clothes with me
into the bathroom.

When I came out Paula and Linda were talking very fast Portuguese and
were obviously in the middle of planning something.  It turned out to
be dinner plans and as Linda showered Paula told me that they would be
cooking dinner tonight and that my job would be to get us a bottle of
wine while they went and found the rest.  So with Linda still in the
shower I headed out to find some wine.  I found a nice little bottle
shop, as they call them there, and got 2 bottles of wine and some beer
as well.

As I expected the girls hadn't gotten back from their shopping when I
got back, but there was a note asking me to go pick up Linda's bags at
the hotel where she had left them. Even though it was 7pm by now, it
was still hot and dragging bags up that hill didn't sound like fun,
but off I went.

When I got back they were babbling in Portuguese as they were cooking
in the kitchen.  Paula was wearing her short white sun dress without a
bra and Linda was in shorts and a t-shirt.

Paula got me a beer and told me to go sit on the balcony since Linda
wanted to change now that she had her bags.  Lots of giggling later
Paula brought me some bread and cheese, but somehow she had lost her
dress and was just in one of her thongs.  I gave her a questioning
look and she said that Linda had wanted to try on her dress.  She
called her and Linda came out and gave us a little spin.  The dress
was short for Paula, but on Linda it was really short.

"I think she likes my dress on you better than he likes it on me,"
Paula grinned.

They went back to continue cooking leaving me with my problem on the
balcony.  Later Paula came with plates and I set the table out on the
balcony.  We were up on the top floor so nobody could really see us
there unless we stood up near the edge, or if there had been someone
in the room next to us they would be able to see us from their
balcony.  Paula sat down with me, still in just her thong and joined
me in watching the beginning of the sunset.  I asked her if Linda
needed help, but she said she was fine.

A while later I almost choked on my beer as Linda came out with a tray
of food.  She was wearing a pair of rather tall heels which made her
tall and lanky body seem even taller, and she had gotten rid of the
short dress leaving her in a pair of thong panties slightly larger
than Paula's.  Her breasts were high and firm, magnificent-looking.  I
must have been staring because Paula finally punched me in the
shoulder and physically turned my head to look at her breasts
instead.

"Hey eyes over here," she said sternly and they were both giggling as
we sat down and ate.  "Having dinner with two pretty, mostly naked,
Brazilian women isn't such a bad vacation, is it?" Paula pointed out.

It certainly wasn't.  "It is one of the most enjoyable dinners I have
ever had," I told them.

When we were done Linda started clearing the table.  She made a couple
of trips to bring the dishes to the kitchen and I thoroughly enjoyed
watching her walk back and forth in her heels with her breasts up high
and her uncovered ass flexing.

As Linda was doing the dishes Paula's hand found its way into my
shorts.

"Is this because of me or Linda?" she wondered.  "Don't answer that,
just let me be the one to fix it for you."

She slipped under the table and pulled my shorts to my ankles.  She
slowly worked me most of the way in to the point where I was just
starting to touch her throat and then back out.  She has managed to
get me all the way down her throat once, but it hurt her a bit, so now
we stop just short of that.

Linda came back out and I saw the quick confusion and then realization
on her face as she saw Paula's ass under the table.  She stayed in the
doorway watching my face as Paula finished me off.  Linda's chest
turned rosy and her nipples looked hard as I came in Paula's mouth.

We finished off the evening sitting on the balcony drinking our wine.
The girls on either side of me with their legs up on the railing.

"Should I try to get a hold of a cot or an extra mattress or
something?" I asked.  "At this point there aren't too many secrets
left and the bed is big enough," Paula answered.  "I'll be the one
with the sharp elbows sleeping in the middle," she warned.

We went to bed as we were dressed.  Me in shorts and the girls in
their thongs.  The combination of Paula's efforts earlier and the beer
and the wine had me falling asleep in no time.

I woke up for a bathroom break sometime in the middle of the night and
noticed Linda's arm draped over Paula's boobs.  A very erotic sight
and one that had me dreaming for the rest of the night.

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