Illicit Affair Pt. 17
Illicit Affair - Part 17
Threesome fantasies
Previously: Damir is a man who was born in Bosnia. He completed bachelor's and master's degrees in Bosna. He was a member of the swimming team and an amateur photographer and journalist for a local student newspaper. He came to the UK legally as a recipient of the British Council grant. He stayed for three years in Manchester to complete his doctoral degree. There he met another doctoral student, an English woman called Kate. They were very different in many respects, even incompatible, but they were passionately attracted to each other. After three years of wild sex and hard work, they both received PhD, got married, and moved to London. Kate joined a large international tech company, while Damir got a postdoc position at a smaller college at London University. During the last five years, Kate and Damir gradually drifted apart. Now they live together more like friends. The erotic spark in their relationship is no longer present. Kate is against anal sex, and also not very fond of oral sex.
Zahra was born in Iran. Her family moved to the UK when Zahra was 7. She studied in London, where she met her husband Malcolm who works for the same global corporation as Kate. Her husband treats her more like a servant. Moreover, her husband is cheating on her with Damir's wife Kate. Zahra was a virgin, when she met Malcolm and during her marriage, she never experienced good healthy loving sex. Secretly, she watches female solo clips on the Internet and masturbates. Zahra works as a kindergarten teacher.
Damir was intrigued with Zahra for more than a year. When he finally got to speak with her, he discovered that she might be his ideal partner. Zahra initially asked Damir if he could be her swimming instructor. Damir found a pool suitable for one-on-one swimming sessions and prepared a detailed plan for 30 sessions, starting with the basics of holding streamline and flutter kick. Damir takes Zahra to the swimming shop and helps her choose beginner accessories. Zahra shows him her body in a swimming suit, formally asking for his opinion, but in fact, creates a moment of bond of intimacy.
Starting in Part 2, Zahra and Damir go to the swimming pool every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday afternoon, without anyone knowing it. Before swimming, they go together for lunch at a Vietnamese restaurant, which is close to both, the kindergarten and the college. After the swimming, they frequent a Chinese restaurant where they serve dumplings.
In Part 3 Zahra and Damir chat via their secret accounts, Shirin1177 and Farhad1177. Their secret nicknames come from a famous 1177 A.D. Persian poem. During their chats, it turns out that Damir's wife had an ongoing affair with Zahra's husband. After that revelation, chats between Shirin1177 and Farhad1177 became a "truth-dare" type of sexting. Zahra and Damir confess they are in love.
Damir decides he wants to live with Zahra on a 24/7 basis, so he asks his friend Senad, an artist who has a studio in the attic of an old building, but now lives in Bosna if he can use it permanently. Damir also initiated the "face the truth" meeting between all four participants and announced his solution, which he calls permanent wife-swap. There will be no official divorce. Kate and Malcolm were free to live in both houses, except on Saturday mornings when Zahra and Damir would use Damir's washing machine for laundry. This agreement is reached in Part 4, after which Kate and Malcolm no longer appear in the Illicit Affair Series.
Starting with Part 4, Zahra asks Damir to teach her anal sex. Damir plans to accomplish this task in a similar way to his swimming lessons, which start with the basics and are based on the small steps graduate process. His approach to anal sex starts with the phrase "I will wash every inch of you", with erotic photo sessions in sensual classical lingerie, with "I will kiss every inch of you". It turns out that Zahra also enjoys gentle spanking on her ass and symbolic cotton rope bondage. When Zahra start to enjoy rimming in various positions, Damir introduced finger penetration, combined with oral stimulation.
In the sequel, two more girls are introduced. Jill is from New Zealand, and since last year works for a large tourist agency in London, while Karolina is a Polish student and antiwar activist. Jill would like to learn how to swim like a pro. She finally managed to convince Damir to let her join his one-on-one swimming course. Karolina works as a student volunteer for an NGO whose offices are in the same building as Zahra's and Damir's The Atelier a.k.a. Senad's studio. Their accidental meetings resulted in Zahra and Damir joining one of the antiwar marches as photographers.
The next step in anal sex is accomplished when Damir replaces his finger with a small dildo he names Amor. Damir also uses a mid-sized dildo he calls the Bouncer. Jill encourages them to consider the Cook Islands as their next holiday destination. She also prepares details and a travel itinerary. Damir uses both dildoes to simulate a dual penetration while pleasuring Zahra orally until she comes. Zahra is very loud during sex, so several inhabitants of their building know about the passion of their encounters.
Series now progresses in day-by-day fashion. Each part consists of 6 pages written in OpenOffice Writer and depicts one to four days, depending on how many interesting events happened to our protagonists in one day. Part 13, for example, covers Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, while Part 14 describes a single Thursday.
Zahra and Damir experiment with dancing naked, erotic photo session in the bathtub, dildoing using Bouncer, under-table blowjob, double dildoing penetration, simultaneous anal dildoing and fucking double penetration, socialist cosplay blowjob, threesome fantasies, flogging, spanking, shibari ties, loving morning 69 and female active titty fuck.
Part 17
Monday morning I woke up completely rested. Zahra was still sleeping, so I prepared breakfast. I just finished, when she woke up too.
- Good morning beauty. May I congratulate you on the start of your film career yesterday?
- Do you want to continue recording our sex?
- Not really. Well, maybe. Of course not today, but maybe we could again record something.
- In order to correct mistakes?
- Love is not a sport or a measurable skill. Love is not swimming. To enjoy an act of love is a feeling, which is not correlated with moving some part of your body for a couple of inches left or right. For me, filming love only makes sense if the process itself is arousing for us both.
- If one of us dies, these movies will be the only witness of our affair's existence. Maybe after you start taking me from behind, we can film it.
- Okay, eat now. We will soon have to go.
After breakfast, we went out with swimming bags and umbrellas. At work it was business as usual, until during my lecture, I spotted Karolina in the last row. I didn't react in any way besides a look and a nod in her direction. She didn't interrupt my lecture, but neither did she leave. When the lecture ended, all students left the room, except her.
- Hello. How are you, Karolina?
- Hi. I'm fine. And you? I was curious about what your lectures look like. It's a pity that you are not my teacher. Your lectures are more interesting than most of those I attend.
- How is our antiwar activism?
- I just wanted to ask, if you have time to join us on Saturday. We are preparing a new event and I would like to hear your opinion. We are coordinating this event with several other organizations, so we invited their representatives to our premises.
- I will come, but I need to know the exact time because Saturday is our laundry day.
- At about 11 o'clock.
- Will we finish before 13:00?
- I'm sure we will. We will go somewhere to eat, so you and Zahra can join us.
- Can I invite you for a cup of coffee?
- With pleasure, thank you.
We walked together and chatted until we arrived at the cafe. We ordered two cappuccinos and resumed our conversation.
- I bet you will make love to Zahra tomorrow morning.
- Perhaps. Probably. Why?
- Listening to your lovemaking and counting her orgasms always moves me. I masturbate trying to imagine what is that you do to her. You probably have sex every day, don't you?
- Not on days when she has her period.
- I would like to be in her position. She's a lucky girl.
- Are you flirting with me?
- Maybe a little.
- Do you miss your boyfriend?
- I'm not sure. He never made me come or at least made me moan loudly and uncontrollably. I want to experience what Zahra gets from you. I want a real passion.
- Cheating on Zahra is a no-go for me. You do realize that?
- Yes, but please tell me the truth. If there was no Zahra, would you consider dating me?
- Probably not. There are several things I like about you, but we are not really compatible. I believe that our sex would be good, I believe that we would have a good time while going to protests together, but apart from that, we would soon be bored. I'm not able to make you happy, we are too different.
- Tell me another truth. Have you ever participated in a threesome?
- Yes, once, at home in Bosna. I was young and not in a relationship, so I was interested when two women invited me to join them.
- How was it?
- Okay. We never repeated the threesome thing, but we stayed in touch until I left for England.
- Can you imagine yourself, Zahra, and me together in one bed? How would that work out?
- Are you trying to say that you are seriously interested into convincing us to try a group sex?
- We only live once. I would be ready to try, if you two agree. I can be very discreet. On the surface I'm a loud political activist, perhaps even anarchist, queen of Polish diaspora gossip, but deep down I am mature and boringly serious. Nobody will ever know about our passionate threesome nights if you decide to invite me. Do you think I'm a vulgar sick pervert?
- No, just lonely and passionate. Immersing in political activism only fulfills your life up to a certain extent. To become happy you need something extraordinary in your private life. There is nothing vulgar in female sexual fantasies. There is nothing sick if you fantasize about three lovers in the same bed. A large portion of Earth's population shares this fantasy with you. Of course, many will never try it.
- Of course. Thanks for listening and not kicking me out.
- The realization of such a fantasy is a bit tricky. I might give it a thought if Zahra asked me, but the problem is what to do with our feelings. My threesome in Bosna happened with a prior understanding, that it would be a single night experience. I didn't love them, they didn't love me. I was young and horny, looking for one-night stands. That phase of my sexual life is my past and not my present. Now I also look for love, not just good sex. Because of this, I chose Zahra. I can love her even without sex. And you, how do you think you will react if your fantasy becomes reality?
- I don't know.
- Precisely. In a fantasy, there is no future except an orgasm if you masturbate. In real life, the question of what to do after the orgasm subsides can not be avoided. Look me in the eyes. Do you sincerely believe that you love me? Do you think that one good threesome fuck will make you happy after I make you come?
- I ..... I don't know. I like you. I trust you are a good person and a wonderful lover. I know that sex with you means reaching an orgasm for a woman. Being able to get Zahra to wake up the whole building, you could surely please any woman.
- Have you considered the aftermath? We say goodbye? Should we make a habit of this and become permanent lovers?
- I don't know. I don't know what I want. I just know I don't want to go home to my fiance and live my life devoid of passion and good sex. You and Zahra are living proof, that passionate marriages are possible if you find the right person. Apart from the two of you, I don't know any young people, who live in a happy marriage, like my parents do. Our generation is totally fucked up. You and Zahra can at least escape this grim reality for several hours a day which you spend in your bubble. I try to fill this void with activism, but I'm never truly happy.
- Anyway, if you want to talk about intercourse involving three people, we must discuss this only when all three are present. Can you join us for lunch today?
- Sorry, but no. I have lectures I must attend. Tomorrow?
- Fine. Around half past three o'clock at the Vietnamese place.
We finished our cappuccinos. I called the waitress and paid the bill. We stepped out in the rain. She went to the Department of History and I returned to my office. When I opened my laptop, I saw that I received a message.
Jill> How are you?
Damir> Fine. I just went for a cup of coffee with a friend.
Jill> Are you coming today?
Damir> Yes. Here is what we are going to do for the start of our fifth swimming week. As you can see, I added 250 meters to last week's routine. In addition, we will start to improve your breaststroke kick.
Session 13
10x push off into a streamline and return to the wall
10 x 25m flutter kick on the side with snorkel
10 x 25m catchup freestyle with board and snorkel
10 x 25m catchup freestyle with snorkel
10 x 25m freestyle with snorkel
10 x 25m backstroke flutter kick in streamline
10 x 25m single line pull backstroke
10 x 25m breaststroke kick in bullet position with snorkel
Jill> I'm not sure how it will go today. I got my period during the weekend. I will still come to practice today. I will wear a tampon for swimming.
Damir> Then see you around five o'clock.
I phoned Kate and told her that this week I intend to come on Saturday afternoon because I have a meeting with Karolina's NGO colleagues at 11 a.m. Kate told me that it was fine. She and Malcolm will be at a team-building event outside London.
- Are you happy with Malcolm?
- Yes. Why?
- Because I care for you. We spent more than 7 years together. We are not compatible as permanent partners, but I still respect you. I'm glad that you are happy.
- You sound happy yourself. Am I wrong?
- No, you are not wrong. My regards to Malcolm. Bye, Kate.
- Bye.
I went back to my tasks. At three o'clock I left the building and went towards the Vietnamese restaurant. Zahra arrived almost at the same time as me. We went inside and order.
- How was your day?
- A bit hectic. Two children got a temperature and threw up. I had to help them and call their parents to come and pick them up. Some viruses probably, because the others who ate the same food didn't experience any problems. And yours?
- Not the usual Monday. Karolina came to my lecture today, just out of curiosity. I invited her for a cup of coffee. She needs my help on Saturday at eleven o'clock in our building. I called Kate and confirmed that it's okay with them if we do our Saturday laundry in the afternoon.
- This girl has a crush on you.
- Perhaps she's just lonely. She likes to fantasize about threesomes. And you, do you also like to fantasize about threesomes? So where does this lead us, comrade Zahra?
- I don't know. Fantasies that come true can be very damaging. The important thing is what would happen to our psyche if we play this in real life. It's impossible to know.
- I love you, but Karolina I only like. If I were single, I might consider a one-night stand with her, but I would not risk our love with an experiment none of us can control. I'm the only one, whom I trust, apart from you. I would not trust Karolina walking around with potentially compromising video material. If there is no trust, it's hard to imagine happy sex. I'm sure I wouldn't like her to talk about us and our sex life to other people.
- They already talk about our sex life, at least all the people who work in our building.
- That's different. They are not witnessing anything. It would be different if there was a witness, exposing our secrets to everyone else. For example, nobody knows that momentarily anal sex is the most important component of our lovemaking.
- We don't have to do anal sex or mention it to Karolina.
- So what do we do with Jill? Another threesome?
- Perhaps.
- You are joking, right?
- Yes and no. It's a fun fantasy. I like talking about it.
The food, delicious as always, was being delivered to our table. We ate, we paid, we picked up our swimming bags and walked to the tube station. We arrived approximately at the same time as Jill. We went to change clothes and shower, then I explained what kind of training awaits us.
- Okay, girls, listen up now. In our first 1000 meters, we will repeat the basic freestyle drills, while I will record you. We were looking for improvement in your flutter kick execution. Please remember; fast but not wide. Backstroke drills will be the same as the previous week. Nice compact flutter kick. The novelty will be the breaststroke kick drill. You will put your hands near your hips and try to touch them with your heels before the kick.
The session went quickly, smoothly, and without complications. The time and effort invested in the previous month of swimming was starting to pay dividends. We went to the restaurant and ordered dumplings.
- Have you decided about my plan for the Cook Islands?
- Yes, thank you, Jill. We decided to give it a go. Please make our reservation effective.
- I will close all options tomorrow morning. You can do the paperwork tomorrow in the afternoon if you can come with a credit card to our office before 17:00. I will be there, so we can go to the cafeteria later.
- Thanks again, Jill.
- Maybe I will go there myself. I planned to go home for the holidays anyway. New Zealand it's not far from the islands. I love the Cook Islands. We could have fun in various activities. I know the best restaurants and coffee houses. You can't make love all the day, I guess. Or do you?
- We can make love all day at home. So, Jill, would you be willing to play the role of our local guide?
- I think so. You and Zahra are the best friends I have in London. I don't know anyone with whom would I rather spend the vacation.
- And your flatmates?
- They are good persons, but still very childish. Their first thought is a pint of Guinness in a local pub. We get along well enough, but they are not my friends.
- Do you ever think about returning permanently to New Zealand?
- Not really. I miss love, but otherwise, I am happy with my London job and my colleagues. It is even less probable that I would meet a lover in our small country. The only thing I missed in London so far is an intelligent and mature friend, with whom I could speak about more serious matters. You are now filing this void. Damir is teaching me better than any expensive swimming course I might enlist. You two are the most interesting couple I ever met in my life.
- If you want to see Bosna, I can help you. Consider it as a favor returned. We could go there together sometime, preferably at the Bajram holiday.
We left the restaurant and walked towards the tube station. Our train arrived first.
- See you tomorrow, Jill.
- Sure. Have a nice evening.
I sat on an empty seat while Zahra sat on my lap and whispered in my ear.
- It seems that we have two serious threesome invitations. It's incredible how quickly my life changed. From a suburb wife with non-existing sex life to an insatiable cock sucking anal sex aficionado and possible threesome participant. It's hard to believe that such words are even coming from my mouth. You are indeed the teacher of my heart. I love you so much.
I didn't say anything, I just nodded and hugged her firmly. When we arrived home it was only a few minutes past eight o'clock. We prepared the mattress, put on pajamas, and lay down. Zahra lay on her left side while I spooned her. She took hold of my right hand and guided it to her crotch. She parted her legs slightly so I could cover her pussy with my palm. I started caressing her through the pajamas, which soon became damp. I took hold of her right leg and put it atop of my legs. She was touching her boobs while I massaged her entire crotch.
- Put your hand inside the pajamas..... Yes, like that. Rub me with your whole palm..... Yes, just like that..... Tell me a story about us and Karolina. Whisper it to my ear.
- Zahra, Karolina, and Damir were good friends. Karolina wanted to be Damir's photo model, so Zahra and Damir invited Karolina to a brunch at the Atelier. Karolina arrived dressed in jeans, a blue coat, and black army boots. She tied her long blond hair in a ponytail. She removed the coat and a sweater, under which she wore a Razem T-shirt. She hugged Zahra and waved at Damir. Damir was just preparing his camera and light, so he just waved back. Karolina stepped onto the podium and sat down in an armchair. Damir told her to try to act natural and to focus her gaze on the various objects in the atelier. She did as she was told, and Damir diligently pressed the shutter to capture the best possible portrait. When he was done with the portrait, he told her to stand up. Together with Zahra, they moved the armchair to a corner, out of the camera's field of view. He was ready to film her face along with her torso. He again instructed her to be as relaxed as possible and to get into a pose that suited her. Karolina obeyed and after five minutes Damir announced that it was enough. The third picture was to be a whole figure. For ten minutes Damir tried various ideas, while Karolina remained calm and smiling. When he announced the session was done, Damir proceeded to preview pictures on his computer, while Zahra and Karolina went to the kitchen. Damir selected the five best portraits, five best torsos, and five best figures. He sent them to Karolina's mail. The girls chatted while they prepared brunch. The trio sat down at the table.
I suddenly stopped talking, removed the blanket, grabbed the pants of her pajamas, and pulled it to her knees. I put my hands on her inner thighs, parted them away, and dipped my tongue in the source of her overflowing juices. Zahra moaned loudly at this unannounced move from my side. I sucked on her clit and she almost came. I quickly let go, because I intended to continue the story. I moved back into our original spooning position, put the palm of my hand on her naked pussy, and let it rest. I continued to whisper my story in her right ear.
- When they finished eating and cleaned up, Karolina asked Damir if he also did nude photography. Damir told her, he would do whatever she wanted. He went to the bookshelves and picked up a Senad's book about painting nudes. He told Karolina to take off her T-shirt, sit in the armchair, and browse through the book. While Karolina was reading, Damir took photo after photo of her sitting and reading nude, from multiple viewpoints and distances. Zahra watched them and started to feel queer. Karolina was almost her opposite. Taller, thinner, with smaller boobs, and blond hair. She asked Karolina if she could also take a few pictures. Damir handed Zahra his camera and stepped back. Karolina dropped the book and asked for directions. Zahra told her to flirt with Damir. Karolina locked her gaze on Damir's eyes and smiled. She was obviously having a good time. The trio moved in a sort of erotic dance, Damir walking around, Karolina responding to his moves, and Zahra being everywhere with the camera.
I suddenly stopped talking and returned between Zahra's legs, starting to drink from her as a wolf from the mountain stream. She moaned again, getting louder and louder. I stopped again and resumed my role of story whisperer.
- After 15 minutes they were all tired. Zahra went to the working desk and left Damir's camera near the laptop. When she turned around, Karolina was right behind her. She thanked Zahra and kissed her on both cheeks. Damir went to the bathroom and started pouring warm water into the tub. When he came out he walked to the girls, who were previewing photos taken today. He put his arm over their shoulders and said "We are quite a trio". He kissed Zahra on the mouth and Karolina on her cheek. He looked into their eyes as if he was asking for permission. They were equally confused with the direction things were going and didn't provide him with any clue how to proceed. Since they obviously let him be the initiator, he decided at once that every intercourse should start with kissing. He looked towards Zahra and nodded his head in approval. Zahra stepped on her toes and kissed Karolina. For both of them, it was the first time to kiss another woman.
I climbed onto her. She was very aroused and immediately took hold of my tool and put it inside her. I started to fuck her gently. When she was close, I pulled out, because the story wasn't finished yet.
- Zahra turned towards Damir, who bent his head down and kissed her passionately. When he broke the kiss, he gazed into Zahra's eyes as if he were asking her opinion about the next logical move. Zahra nodded so Damir turned toward Karolina and gently kissed her. After that, they exchanged kisses in almost a random fashion. Damir took them by the hand and led them to the bathroom. As they passed the switches, he turned off the lights to create a more intimate atmosphere. When they reached the tub, Damir turned off the water valve and turned to Zahra. He slowly undressed her and placed the pieces of clothing in a pile by the sink. After Zahra was naked, he also undressed Karolina. The girls stepped into the tub, each on one side. Damir undressed, took a sponge and liquid soap, and washed them thoroughly.
For the next interruption, I chose doggie style. I turned her on her belly. She understood how my mind works, so she stuck her bottom high into the air. I took her arm and led it toward my erection. She took hold of it and led it inside her pussy, which was already well-lubricated. I took hold of her hips and slowly but firmly pulled her towards me until I felt her pussy lips on my balls. I pounded her for a minute or so, then resumed my story. She stayed on her belly and I started to caress her curvy buttocks.
- When he was done, he helped them out of the tub. He got into the tub and started washing himself. He instructed Zahra and Karolina to prepare the mattress. When he stepped out of the bathroom, the two girls were already lying in the semi-darkness, side by side, kissing. They were gently exploring each other's bodies with their hands. Karolina was the first to explore Zahra also with kisses and tongue. As she licked and lightly pressed her mouth to Zahra's nipple, Zahra responded with a moan. Karolina crawled between Zahra's legs and started licking her pussy and clit. She looked in the direction of Damir, who gave her a thumbs-up.
I gently pushed Zahra on her back, lifted her legs, and folded them with knees almost at her head. I probed deep into her wet opening until my tongue was covered with her juices. As I held her thighs, I probed with the tip of my tongue past her well-cleaned and smelly rosebud. Zahra rewarded my action with a loud lustful moan.
- Damir lay down on the mattress next to Zahra and started kissing her. Karolina grabbed his hard cock and started massaging it without stopping to lick Zahra. When she got enough of it, she uttered "change" and started sucking the cock. Zahra immediately joined her. They took turns offering each other a lollipop. Karolina began kneading Damir's balls while leaving the sucking entirely to Zahra. Damir was next to request a substitution. It was Karolina's turn. Damir guided Zahra to Karolina's crotch. He gently pushed her head down and Zahra began to suck on her friend's clit. Meanwhile, Damir teased Karolina's right nipple with his mouth, while he squeezed the left one between his thumb and forefinger. Karolina also started to moan.
Now I turned in the opposite direction so that my cock was near her mouth. Zahra took the hint and started to suck my cock while massaging my ballsack. After a couple of minutes, I told her to stop and continued with my narrative.
- Karolina moaned softly but did not suggest a change. Damir grabbed Zahra's head and moved it away from Karolina's crotch. He turned Karolina on her side and lay down behind her. He lifted her leg a little and tried to insert it into her. Zahra realized what she wanted, so she grabbed the cock and directed it into her friend's vagina. Damir ordered her to continue sucking Karolina's clit. He moved slowly in and out until Karolina came. When Karolina calmed down, Damir told Zahra to switch places with her friend. Karolina laid down in front of Zahra and started kissing her neck and boobs. Zahra grabbed Damir's penis and inserted it. Damir reached around and rubbed Zahra's clit until she came with a scream.
I turned Zahra onto her left side and snuggled up next to her. She understood, parted her legs, and led me into her vagina. I reached around and started rubbing her. She moaned so loud that I knew she was very near. A man is never so good at handjob as a girl herself. I knew that her orgasm could be triggered by rotational movements, but I was too impatient, so Zahra took my role and rubbed herself while I fucked her from the back. She finally came loudly and panted heavily.
- And so both girls were content and satisfied. They teamed up to suck Damir's cock until they make him come all over himself. Zahra lay down on one side and Karolina on the other. They proceeded to lick his chest and belly until he was thoroughly clean.
Zahra protested.
- The ending is really lousy. Like you lost your inspiration.
- A deep insight. During sex, my mind actually works in a sort of coach mentality. Making you happy makes me happy. I don't need an actual orgasm now. If you agree, I will save my strength for tomorrow.
- I would be happy to suck you off.
- I know Zahra, my lovely Persian delight. Sex is complicated and not a simple quid pro quo. I don't want our sex to become an orgasm-counting activity. Can you believe me that I am completely satisfied with today's happenings?
- Yes. Can I at least hold your penis while we sleep?
- Of course. You may even start the Tuesday morning with some gentle cock pleasing stuff.
- Okay. See you in the morning. You are my love.
- And you mine.
- During their lunch at the Vietnamese restaurant, Zahra mentioned wanting to explore new ways of excitement in their relationship, hinting at experiments with different sex positions.
- In London, Damir and Zahra started discussing the potential of a threesome, with Damir recalling his past experience with a threesome in Bosnia and expressing interest in exploring this scenario with Zahra and another woman.
- As Damir and Zahra were discussing their relationship, they also talked about the recent protests in Bosnia, expressing solidarity with the antiwar activists and showing an interest in attending a demonstration if the opportunity arises.
- After lunch, Zahra and Damir visited a local sex shop, where Zahra was intrigued by various sex toys, such as dildos, which they later incorporated into their exploration of new sex positions.
- As the evening approached, Zahra and Damir decided to go swimming at their usual spot, looking forward to testing out their newfound knowledge and enthusiasm for experimenting in the bedroom.
