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Monday 12th June

An early start, I tried not to wake Anna, but she sleeps lightly now.

There were five of us. Three men and two women. Our first stop was in Oslo were I was introduced to old clients. There was not much time for adventures.



Tuesday 13th June

We drove to  a little town further north, that was the real reason for the trip.

The first night was dinner as guest of the hosts, and drinking.

I'm not sure how it happened but Tina said something and we started talking about holidays, which is when I invited her to Austria. 

She replied she would like to come. I admitted it may be embarrassing. 

"Are you going with your family?" She asked.

"I'm going with Anna."

That killed the conversation and she turned to one of the men.

That made me wonder just how liberal she was, but Anna and I have agreed no work romances and I had probably gone further than I should. 

I did not call Anna but she did send a message which I got late.



Wednesday 14th June

I flirted with a Philippino waitress at the hotel.



Thursday 15th June

We returned to Oslo. Most of the day was sightseeing. 

Tina and her man walked off. Good for them, both single. Not that I would mind if they were not.

The rest of us hung out together till I found an excuse to get away.

On the seafront there was some street dancing to music coming from a bar or restaurant. 

I moved as a woman went pass, slipping my hand behind her but not touching. 

She looked at me, grabbed my hand and she started to twirl, I did my best to keep up. Her 1950's skirt flew out as she spun and her short top allowed glimpses of flesh as her arms raised. 

We stood at the bar and managed to order drinks.

"What are you doing in Oslo?" She asked in perfect English. 

"I am on business. My name is Tony."

"I am Kari. So you are alone?" She asked, her voice seemed to dance. 

"Yes, is it going to remain that way?" Ignoring the rest of my team.

We finished our drink and left.

We never really discussed anything more than the streets, but we ended up at her flat.

"Do you have condoms?" She asked.

"I do." Checking my pocket as I spoke. 

"Then would you likeโ€ฆ..coffee?" Kari asked.

We stepped inside. Kari looked at her feet, or my stiff cock.

I slipped my arm around her waist. That is what it took, she kissed me. I pulled her to me and we kissed, both pulling at clothing. 

She pushed me back and swallowed looking directly at me.

Her hands pulled at my belt.

"Bed." I asked.

Kari smiled, walked away dragging me far from reluctantly. 

When she dropped her skirt I discovered her knickers were part of her skirt. I had caught glimpses of knickers as her skirt spun up by the sea front. Now I had a clear view of a smooth shaved pussy. My eyes did not linger, I lifted her elastic top over her head. She fought with my belt. I helped.

As Kari pulled my cock out and started to dance her tongue over it as I pulled my shirt off.

I eased her head away, knelt, pushed her back on the bed and descended on her delicious pushy. A little sweaty but clean and probable. Then it was her turn to pull my head away.

She moved across the bed. I pulled my trousers off and found a condom. I joined her on the bed and kissed. Kari took the condom from me, opened it and rolled it on, then she sat on me and started to move. She leaned forward allowing me to touch her body. Her long hair hung over my face. When she came her movement bent my cock, she moved a while long and I came. 

Kari sat looking down at me,  her hair covering her ties. We spoke for the first time. 

"Nice cock." Kari informed me honestly. 

"Nice pussy." I replied. 

"Do you want that coffee?" She asked as she raided her body from my cock.

"Not yet." I countered turning her on her back.

"Again?"

"You're too good to only have once." 

"I was not going to let you leave after coffee."

"Good." I found a condom on the bed, ripped it open.

Kari pulled the used one off and I rolled the new one on, then I was on her. Deep strokes.

Kari spoke Norwegian and English as we fucked, the only Norwegian word I understood was 'good'.

We had coffee and went back to bed.

I left at seven in the morning and walked back to the hotel arriving in time for breakfast. 

By the end of the day I was home.

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