Of course I saw Roz later! After our amazing love-making that morning, how could a randy nineteen-year-old not go back there to experience the awesomeness that was Roz. At lunchtime, I went back to my place for a freshen up, something for which I never had time in the morning! A quick wash in the shop's kitchen sink and a change of clothes, tidy up the bed then back to work.
I got back home after work and made myself something to eat. The kitchen allowed me to cook simple meals but often, I would visit various takeaway shops in the area for my meals. Kim (who had arranged my meeting with the landlord of my bedsit) worked at one of the burger bars a few doors away and I would see her occasionally. I was too embarrassed to ask her about Christina but she was still keen to get information about Mike the DJ. I didn't really have much to tell her at that time as my new job was in the opposite direction from the disco pub so I didn't go there as often as I used to.
After eating, I set off for the pub where Roz had left her shoes. She had already picked them up so, rather than wait for her, I went to the bail hostel. The landlady answered the door and I asked to see Roz. As part of her security routine, she had to ask who I was and I told her.
"Please wait here," she said and disappeared upstairs. I could hear the knocking on the door and the exchange of voices. The door opened and closed and two sets of footsteps told me that Roz was coming downstairs with the landlady.
"Hello, sexy!" Roz said, giving me a hug.
"Hello, sexy, yourself!" I replied. "Pub? But keep your shoes on this time! Hahahaha!"
"OK," and off we went. We stopped off at the pub and had a drink but Roz wanted to go somewhere else.
I said, "Yes, OK, I know a disco pub up the road from mine, we'll try there."
I had been there a few times on unsuccessful dates and it was a decent bar. There was a dance floor although this evening was not a disco night but, whenever I had been there for a disco, the landlord had to wander around the pub to make sure no one was dancing. The pub had a licence to operate a jukebox and a disco deck but didn't have a licence that allowed people to dance! Hahaha! I was telling this to Roz on our walk to the pub and it drew a few laughs but we decided to stay for a few drinks anyway.
Roz said that she was a little hungry so we went for a bite to eat on the way back to my place. A new American burger bar had opened up on the main road so we stopped off there.
Now, at school, I was very sporty and pretty fit. But, since leaving school, I'd been staying up late, going to nightclubs, and drinking beer. And now, Mr. Ronald McDonald was starting to contribute to my expanding waistline!
We ate our burgers as we walked home. We walked through the door and sat down to drink our coffees. As usual, I put on some music and we settled down on the sofa, starting to chat. Just general chit-chat really but we did speak about Roz's situation whilst waiting for her day in court.
"There's not much to say really, I just have to wait for a letter from the solicitors to let me know what's happening," she said.
"So you don't know which court you'll be going to?" I asked.
"No. Not even sure if they'll switch the case to my local court in Swindon."
"OK ... so you'll have to move away?" I ventured.
"Well, it is my home town," she said. "But let's not worry about that now, I won't know until they tell me."
It was getting late so we got undressed and climbed into bed and cuddled up, with lots of kissing and stroking. We had spent plenty of energy the previous night making love so the stroking wasn't quite as intense as before, in fact, it was very relaxing. We were young and horny but we were also tired and we drifted off to sleep within a few minutes ...
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My relationship with Roz followed pretty much the same pattern, I'd go and meet her at the bail hostel and we go for a drink. Then, we would come back to my place and have some awesome sex or just sit together talking. We'd only known each other a few days but how would we fill the upcoming weekend?
On Saturday morning, she had to be at the hostel for a meeting with her probation officer along with the landlady. I was wondering if the fact that she had been staying at my place overnight would be an issue but Roz said the landlady wasn't showing much interest in Roz's situation and just nodded when the probation officer asked questions. So, the meeting was signed off until next week. The landlady would still get Roz's rent paid.
So, the rest of the weekend was ours. I took Roz to introduce her to Kim at the burger bar near my place. I thought they might get on, chat about girl stuff and things. And they did! Like I said, they chatted about girl stuff in between Kim taking orders and serving customers and I felt a little left out as I ate my mixed grill.
Kim's lunchtime shift was coming to an end so she asked what were we doing for the afternoon.
I said, "Nothing much. We were going to go to see Mike in King's Cross later if you fancied coming with us?"
Kim replied, "No, not really, haven't seen him for weeks. I think that has fizzled out."
"Oh no," I said, "you really liked him, didn't you? I haven't seen him for a while, that's why I was going down there."
Roz chipped in. "Do you want to chill out with us? Get a drink or something?"
"That'll be good," said Kim. "Tell you what. I'll go to mine and get changed and I'll meet you in the pub in Jackson Street, yeah?"
"OK," said Roz, "see you soon!" So Kim went to hers and we went to the pub to wait for her.
When we got there, Roz went straight to a table in the corner whilst I got the drinks. When I returned, it was at this point that I discovered that Roz smoked weed! Not that I was surprised as she was out on bail for a drugs offence. But she was away from the hostel so there would be no proof for the landlady to tell the probation officer! So, Roz rolled up a couple of spliffs and lit one up. Almost immediately, she got a little animated. We drank our drinks and, as I was at the bar getting another round, Kim walked in, found our table, and sat down.
Kim was another pint of bitter drinker and, I thought, what is it with women in London? Roz hadn't quite finished her spliff and offered it to Kim for the last few drags. Beers were flowing and one spliff was followed by another which the girls shared. I was starting to get high just on the fumes! After a couple of hours of afternoon drinking, we'd had our fill and we made our way outside. The late spring sunshine hit me a little as it did the girls but we managed to slalom our way back to mine. We had stopped at the corner shop to buy a pack of beers and, by the time, we got to my door, we were all a bit giggly!
We all slumped onto the sofa. I got up to play some music and Roz rolled another spliff. I pulled a couple of cans off for the girls and one for myself. We just sat around, drinking and the girls were smoking. Kim stood up to adjust her clothing as it had got twisted on the sofa but she fell back onto the sofa, laughing as she did so. Her clothes were still twisted so Roz tried to help her but only made things worse. I got up and pulled Kim to her feet to steady her but she slumped against me. Then, she kissed me with a giggle.
"Oi, Kim, that's my man!" Roz said in an indignant tone.
"Sorry, Roz," Kim sheepishly replied.
"Awww, that's OK, enjoy!" And Kim carried on kissing me. Eventually, Roz stood up to pull Kim off me but Roz put her hands on Kim's face and pulled her in for a full-on kiss! WOW! This was amazing! They were hugging and kissing each other with passion until they pulled apart.
Roz said to me, "Your turn!" and she pushed me into Kim. She wasn't ready for my weight and she fell back onto the sofa. I stood in the middle of the room as Roz dived onto the sofa and started to kiss Kim once more.
They kissed with more passion but, this time, Roz was trying to work her hand inside Kim's blouse and she succeeded. Meanwhile, Kim was lifting up Roz's t-shirt. As it had been a warm day, neither girl had been wearing a bra and suddenly, my room was filled with the aroma of perfumes and spliffs and a display of Roz's full breasts and Kim's not-so-large tits! I was beside myself with excitement but I knew that I had to control myself.
Roz started to nuzzle into Kim's neck and Kim threw her head back, obviously enjoying it. Then Roz ran her hands over Kim's breasts, squeezing her nipples, as she brought her head down to lick and suck them. As she was sucking, Roz's hand went across Kim's tummy to her jeans. As she did, I could see the tension in Kim's tummy and I felt the tension in MY tummy as I watched.